
"An interesting welcome, you easily destroyed my illusion. What does it mean he knows who I am and feels what I feel right?! " inner of a person.
Upon hearing someone mention her name, she sends the illusion of Darkness where anyone can get lost if they don't realize it, his start went ordinary until finally the glass clasped in his hand broke like his illusion that was shattered without rest. Even the Aura that shattered his illusions could not be sensed, and only one person flashed in his mind with what had happened.
Wherever his feet step then it will only be followed by Darkness and destruction, not his broken self but another life for which he is useless. Except for those who want to be servants of loyal followers and give up their souls changed with his demon soul, His palace exceeded the darkness of his moonless nights though so a nation like himself was indeed the darkest place was the most special place.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
"Hail the King, a veiled woman wants to meet you in the hall." Say someone behind the door.
Wush...
The color was blood red, with the smell of blood half a demon wafted from his body. The hooded woman was already sitting in the middle of the hall waiting for the presence of her Master, until a wind felt beside her but could not withstand the pressure of Aura that came. The sound of someone stepping away from her sounded so loud that it disappeared the silence before her.
"What are you here for?" ask the man on his throne.
"My Master.. I want. " said the veiled woman who still withstood the pressure of Aura.
"It's just that you have one of my Gems, you can't even use it properly! " call that guy.
"You came here just to ask how to make the Black Dragon obey you! " calling that guy again.
"Amppuun Tuuan's. I already said, " replied the woman in the hood.
Wuuss.. Brugh.. Argh..
"Das*r is useless! All my enemies can control their own. But YOU!" shouted the man on the throne after issuing a single blow of wind element right crashing against the hooded woman who had just gathered.
The hooded woman slammed into the door almost 20 meters away, fresh blood flowing between her lips. The increasing pressure of Aura made his body tremble even more, but there was not the slightest sense of blurring as his intentions were already rounded with despair.
Sreet.. Tests.. Tests.. Tests..
A cup was now inundated with a thick, blackish-red liquid, the cup was in his grasp and walked up to the hooded woman. The aura was more pressing and more pressing, his sense of heartbeat seemed to stop but still clearly felt the breath coming out of the nose of the hooded woman. After getting close and putting down the cup that contained his blood and saying what was necessary, the man walked back to his throne.
"Give it to the Black Dragon and he will be yours! Go before I change my mind! " say the man.
But unexpectedly the hooded woman if someone follows her to enter the palace that has never been seen, everything that happened behind the Great door was not known by her. Even to enter the palace he had to hide from the palace guards who were very gloomy, after a while of waiting finally the hooded woman came out with something in her hands. Returning to follow the hooded woman but her steps came to a halt at the fleeting sight of the contents behind the door, like the shadow of someone sitting on a throne. His aura seemed to rush closer to me but looking ahead where the hooded woman was getting away made her ignore her curiosity and back following the hooded woman while the man on the throne displayed his smile cynically seeing a young man of his family lineage was already daring to enter his palace.
"My enemy is like her a lot, it's her time I took that weapon. But let me play with the descendants of my family first "murm the man on the throne.
The hooded woman had already left the palace and passed through the forest border with a smile that burst even though her body was in pain and crumpled from crashing into the door yet it was no problem for her, however, now his goal will be achieved with the help of the blood cup in his hand. Being behind there a young man had to lose his target, making him annoyed but the sound of a crow suddenly filling his surroundings made his path tightly closed.
*Air Ball*
Duaars.. Duaars.. Ctars.. Sleez..
Crows look fine not even injured or burned because of its strength, the sense is strange because the power of his property can destroy many things. But instead of his destroyed crow it looks more aggressive and strong, the unexpected thing makes his body now slightly injured. Until the voice of someone from behind makes the crow stop and disappear again to where.
"Welcome to my Kingdom King Dexter. Sorry my welcome is less festive." he said casually.
"Who? " ask King Dexter furrowing his brows.
Just this time someone said welcoming the Demon King with the attack of the black crow, and with his Casual older man his age was saying if the welcome had not been festive. If the party with many dancers call an or drink and delicious food of course it is called welcoming not with the attack of black crows.
"Do you really want to know who I am?What if we just talk inside " said the man.
"No need to talk!" king Dexter answered and turned his body.
It felt like the weight of this foot was stepping, but I looked at my whole body with a glance with my tail to my two eyes, no ties or shackles Aura then what happened to her. My body cannot be moved in the slightest, and only my mind still remains mine. Until the man with his flat face approached me and stood in front of me.
"No manners! Hundreds of years had passed but the Demon Kingdom still had descendants like this! Ciih." said the man staring intently at King Dexter.
Eyes that grew increasingly dark with the radiance of Darkness that instantly pressed the boundary of the air to breathe, looking at the King Dexter's increasingly agonizing face and trying to keep breathing made the man turn his gaze away. King Dexter's face gradually improved with his back hue on his pale face, yet his body was still a statue.
"Join me, I'll make sure you become the ruler of all nature too." persuaded the man.
With a single blink of his eye the man unleashed a body soul binding spell, and let the young man in front of him regain control of himself.
"Join with me my grandson Dexter" said the man more gently.
Just the surprised and confused look that King Dexter displayed, seeing the strange face of King Dexter made the man explain a little who he was. His explanation once again made King Dexter's face even more bizarre, but slowly it returned to normal with his hands clenched firmly behind his back.
"My Royal Door is always open to you Dexter, I will wait for you to join me and rule over all nature" said the man and disappeared with a black mist.
His face is now burning, after the departure of a man who has lived for hundreds of years and become his only family, but the short story of the man makes him know the truth that has been investigated by him. The secret that had made his life unsettled and the secret that was still a mystery now began to open its veil, he said, but to make sure all that he had to reopen the history of the Demon Kingdom in his secret room. Whether this meeting was called to the lucky or the beginning of the evil, whatever it was he had to immediately return to the Demon Kingdom seeing the hooded woman inside his Palace or not.
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"Drink this ma'am." said the veiled girl.
One Gucci was filled with potions in his sling and painstakingly gave every folk exposed to his herb face. Some healers also do the same thing even though some try to refuse to drink the herb because of the fatigue of those who have drunk a lot of the herb but still do not recover, but hearing people who start to improve after drinking the herb even though only one tablespoon for adults and one teaspoon for small children makes the others want to drink the latest ingredients healers.
Almost all of them have obtained the herb and are experiencing progressing health, which is getting better, there were many words of gratitude and gratitude for the return of their health and this made all her breathe a sigh of relief and happiness. Although this plague has taken its toll but no matter how hard Fate is still only the Time who became the ruler.
Desas desus a Royal decree is now a talk of the people, some feel grateful for the top of the plague but some are busy thinking about the royal decree that was suddenly made.