Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Ch. 126 – «Akik Steen» and «Volle Kracth»

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“Out?!” reply Tyaga grinned and tilted his head to make his neck bone broken. “Stupid basis!! I may want to get out of this delicious body. Hahahaha...” his laughter boomed, scaring off some of the remaining troops.

“What do you mean!” grandpa Hork asked, slowly he approached Tyaga. Stay in a position of vigilance. He also told the other troops to stand guard on the other side.

“You! Lowly humans, how could you possibly understand this feeling!”

Tyaga completely lost his sanity and many times he rolled his eyelids, as if he was watching around. But the movement of his eyelids was unnatural, as it moved too fast.

“Indeed we don't understand, so let go of this child, and fight honestly.”

There was no other way but to have to negotiate with the figure who inhabited Tyaga's body. Although there is an easier way, namely by directly killing Tyaga. Unfortunately it's impossible for Grandpa Hork to do that. Not because it is based on feelings, but Tyaga is one of the people who must be guarded and guaranteed his safety by Adellia's forces.

“Again you did something I couldn't do!! But..” For a moment Tyaga stopped his words, he looked around. What he was looking for earlier, there was something else he was hiding.

“But even if I get out of this body, you guys will definitely not be able to defeat me. I guarantee you'll be killed by everyone!” he said, implying a message from death.

The atmosphere suddenly gripped and a dense fog appeared that filled each part. Instantly the distance of the eyes is getting narrower and the position of the troops becomes irregular. Grandpa Hork also increasingly difficult to check the position of the other troops. But he did not at all loosen the magic of «Bevestiger».

“I think I can still hold his movement,” murmured Grandpa Hork.

“Where the others have gone, why do I feel that their existence is thinning..” he added.

Grandpa Hork stared deep through the dense fog. But as far as the eye could see, none of the knights he encountered. Surprisingly again, he seemed to feel that Tyaga had just slipped away from her binding magic.

Justright. When Grandpa Hork set foot near the oak where Tyaga was, he found no one there. The magic of «Bevestiger» that binds him, kin only enveloped a wisp of mist.

“Sial!” gramps Hork in Heart.

Free. Grandpa Hork had time to use his magic to eliminate the fog around him. Yet again failed. Although it had disappeared, but quickly the fog again blocked, and even Grandpa Hork still could not find any knights or other troops.

HIYA!!!

The shrieking sound of someone who was not far from Grandpa Hork. Without much thought, Grandpa Hork immediately ran towards the source of the sound and remained on guard with all his magic equipment. Both the magic ring and the piece of crystal, often all of the items showed the aura or color of the magic energy contained within.

Not yet had Grandpa Hork arrived, the voice suddenly disappeared. Eternal to the silence of the fog. Leave traces of blood that pooled fresh and strangely no corpse figure left behind. The footprints were swept away by silence. The atmosphere really felt hollow and did not sound the slightest sound.

But from the traces of blood, it seemed like the knight was killed with just a single strike and it was precisely about the vital point. To make the victim directly killed with just one attack. Grandpa Hork thought maybe again this was the result of Tyaga's sword swing.

“All remaining troops! If you hear me, I command you to get closer to the source of the sound!” grandpa Hork shouted for his troops to gather to a point.

Unfortunately, there is no answer. Only a quiet and desolate person accompanied Grandpa Hork. The situation became increasingly gripping, the fog seemed to carry the remnants of blood grains. The wind blew and coagulated together to form a dense fog of dark red color. Smells fishy and certainly makes you afraid not to play.

“Whoever hears me, answer me! Calm yourself!”

Grandpa Hork was unwilling to give up, he repeated the sentence many times and continued to hope that someone would answer. Yet he did not move in the slightest, Grandpa Hork maintained his position even more, and waited for the right time to make a move. He was afraid that, if he moved rashly, he might even fall into the Laiquendi Forest.

Waiting for help, that's the exact sentence that describes Grandpa Hork's current position. Not only that, Grandpa Hork also did not want to remain silent without making any other effort. With his magic ability, he casts magic «Mini Fire Ball» to find out the circumstances or conditions around him.

Who knows the magic «Mini Fire Ball», hit the wrong knight, and tell the position of Grandpa Hork. Merely, Grandpa Hork did not know until when this fog kept popping up, he hoped not to be trapped in this fog forever.

“What is nothing else I can do..” his murmur breaks quiet.

“Wait...” Plus.

In his mind, that this fog could have been a region magic. According to Tyaga, that who will attack this time is a Forward. A monster that can have magic energy and has a mind like humans in general. Moreover Forward was the most feared monster within this Laiquendi Forest.

“If true, then now I am trapped in the magic of his territory,” he said softly.

For a moment Grandpa Hork glanced around and tried to digest everything that had just happened. There was no way the fog could hide the aura of life from a person, let alone make the atmosphere this quiet. Although the fog was this thick and dense, if there was no magic energy then this fog would be useless in a fight

Being trapped in this kind of situation was nothing new to Grandpa Hork. Even before, while fighting a mysterious figure. Grandpa Hork can thwart the space and time stopping magic, «Ruimte Rusten», one of the high-end magic and classified as forbidden magic. However, territory magic is very easy to be thwarted if you are able to interfere with the presentation of its users.

It was certain that its users were within its magic territory as well. So Grandpa Hork had to think of a way to find Tyaga or perhaps meet the Forward in person.

“Actually I still have one way, namely by activating magic «Gebarsten Grond».”

Hork's grandfather then inserted one of his rings and focused on one of his rings alone. Activating magic «Gebarsten Grond», not a difficult matter for Grandpa Hork. Even though the opportunity is still small. How not, magic «Gebarsten Grond» requires a fairly long activation process.

Energy collection inside «Akik Steen», natural energy calling «Volle Kracth» and soul energy «Qua», then combine them, and the last process is magic release «Gebarsten Grond». Magic that can lift and control the land around its users. Strong enough to take down monsters or level a territory.

“«Akik Steen»!! «Volle Kracth», full power!” Grandpa Hork's loud howl rang out loud brushing aside the silence.

“«Akik Steen», please lend your strength, seize all souls that have been shrouded in anxiety, strengthen the body and mind of the empty soul, show your «Qua» to your master, Hork De Kallismet.”

A similar sentence pattern spread perfectly with the dark and instantly a bunch of clouds converged on the gemstone that was on the middle finger of grandfather. The cloud began to twist and form a circle with a center that emitted a blue light. Lunge down the laser tub.

” «Qua»!! Raise the ground, lay down the cliffs, make the land shake! «Gebarsten Grond»!!” Grandpa Hork said excitedly.

At once the ground trembled erratically, cracks adorning the boulders, violent shocks blaring within each of the surviving souls. Not only that, the ground that was cracked now shook violently and made some land towering up or forming a ravine.

Donating the trees and tentunnya make the magic failure of the territory of the Forward. Instantly the fog disappeared, along with the appearance of many monsters that were around Grandpa Hork. Not only were there already many corpses of knights or healers who became the dinner of monsters.

Seeing the massacre directly left Grandpa Hork speechless. He was fixated on watching the mouths of the monsters filled with the flesh of his troops. Only Grandpa Hork is left and... Tyaga was still standing firmly near the monsters. From the gurgaon, maybe the monster is the leader of the monster horde.

“No way...” says Grandpa Hork limp. An incredible wait, Tyaga's sword flowed profusely as red blood coagulated. Fresh and fishy, all must have been killed with that sword.

“Why can you be that loaf, Tyaga. Is there not a little awareness left in you.” he added resigned to the situation. In every corner there were monsters that were still starving, at any time ready to pounce on Grandpa Hork.

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