Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Chapter 16: What was the victory?

Now the spear of «Ganjur» has been in hand. It felt light and comfortable, unlike the spear I used to hold. This spear seems to have its own uniqueness. So that when held, the weight and pajamas will also follow.

"Hurry release!" Adellia's Order.

Without further ado I began to aim, right at the mysterious person earlier. Although he moved a lot to avoid all Grandpa Hork's attacks, it wasn't difficult for me. Targeting a moving object is a basic exercise in my village. Moreover, it will use a weak fake body, free to have large magic energy but small physical strength.

With all my might I threw Adellia's spear.

SHOUT!!! «Ganjur» darted quickly towards the mysterious person, looking smoldering blue decorated with laser-like blue light beams.

"CORRECT!! On target!!" My pride.

After a few seconds later, when he was right in the air, he could not twitch or dodge in the slightest. Spear violently tore his thin body dead lunglai lifeless original human.

"You think this is gonna kill me?!" His screams from a distance, his voice echoing out loud to my ears.

He also fell to the ground, with a sitting position with two legs. Seemed «Ganjur» blazing hard stuck in his chest, impregnated with blue fog mixed with dust concentrated gray. There was not a drop of blood coming out of it, either flowing thin red color on the lips or splashing from the heart.

So it is proved that the body is just a dead body or a corpse that has rotted and used as a container for him to stay, or maybe he has killed his host first before use. But why did he choose the host of a thin man who was not muscular and powerful at all like that. What might there be some conditions that must be done before entering the body that has lost its soul.

Me, Adellia, and Grandpa Hork approached her. Just in case, I prepared with both hands holding the longsword parallel to the middle of the chest. Similarly to Grandpa Hork, although he was helping Adellia to walk but he was also careful with the mysterious person, too, his magic wand that was in the shape of a pointy tree branch was being shaken and occasionally gave off a bright blue light.

"Is he dead?" My toot.

"I'm very sure Kek, among the Elf army I'm the one who pakings the spear! So there's no way my throw missed."

"But!—" Touch Adellia.

On the sidelines of the conversation we three, suddenly the mysterious person was trying to stand up. He propped up his hollow body with legs that looked thin and trembling. His face was covered with hair bangs, but it was clear that he was furious after what we had done to him. With Adellia's spear he roared indistinctly. The vocabulary that comes out of his mouth is not a language that we understand, but also not a language used to cast magic.

"Hey you scum of the earth! Just wait for my revenge! Your opponent is not me, there are still many dark kings who want to rule your earth! You guys don't have much time, I'll be back again!—" he said.

"—And remember this, next time I will meet you all with my true form, so wait and be prepared for your death. Huahahahahah..." And laugh as hard as a devil who is very satisfied with what has happened and what will happen in the future.

"Wait!!! Don't go yet, there's something I want to ask!!!" My speech.

"Particularly you!!! This time I will let you go, I will wait for you later O young man with the blood of «Half-Elf», I will drink your blood and I will be the strongest on this land, believe me—" He looked at me sharply and pointed an index finger.

"How do you know?!"

"Please wait a few years and I'll pick you up...." His last words were marked by the disappearance of the pitch-black fog and his fake body began to disintegrate bit by bit. Now only «Ganjur» is left, lying on top of the arrow with its fading glow as well.

"Don't disappear just yet... Shit I didn't get to hear the answer." I'm upset.