
Her blue eyes now began to show her strength, a sharpness that was many times that of her original eyes. With his growing sense of sensitivity able to make his gaze much deeper and more accurate, the Holy Dragon who also saw what was ahead there realized what his Master was going to do.
A circle with a constellation that filled the circle of darkness, a symbol of death with the highest level of torture. The symbol now began to form with a blood red glow, making the birds that approached the circle glide freely to the ground. Where the birds can be sure it will be a bloody carcass no longer, even though the body of the bird is divided then a drop of blood will not drip.
Darkness began to spread around the circle, where its darkness covered the sky with a wide range. The Holy Dragon quickly approached the circle of darkness despite having to avoid some streams of electricity that looked very transparent, seeing the ability of his companion made Clara smile.
"Down me down there!" the order Clara saw below was a sufficient place for the Holy Dragon to land.
With a sharp dart, the Holy Dragon landed where its Master wanted it to be. It was quite a place for its large body size, and it was not far from the dark circles. The closer to the landing, the various animals were already in a helpless state. Even the golden-horned deer died as a result of the forces of darkness that spread in the region, as Clara's feet touched the ground. The ground was as if it was drying out with a fresh color, using its water element Clara tried to detect life in the ground.
Wing.. Wing.. Fiiu...
"Haha, destroyer of nature!" murmured Clara, after knowing the water also dries in there.
"Master? " said the Holy Dragon who saw Clara's face flexed.
"Cremacy of all innocent living beings in this region! I'll take care of that destroyer of nature! " command Clara and start walking towards the place where all the damage was done.
"But Master, it's dangerous" replied the Holy Dragon, but it was too late because Clara had already used her air magic to make her body fly and dart to her destination.
The unmoving whirlwind was just a collection of fog sealed in a magic circle, where the magic circle was made from a potion. Desperate potions, potions that have a use to bind the soul of courage with all one's hopes that whoever enters the circle with these potions, then that person will become like a soulless puppet.
*Blue Light Shield* Inner Clara and begin to enter the magic circle.
No one would notice her presence with the help of her shield, even more so now Clara is using her blue eyes to pierce the circle at the right point. Where the magic-circle begins and ends its line, that's where it's called the entrance, of course Clara must use her blue eyes to find it.
It does not look so crowded or the sounds of mantras inside, even as if the state of silence without any life. Seeing that, Clara grew more alert, where the silence was more dangerous in the wind that just swirled in the same place. There was no change of wind inside in the presence of the Desperate Potion, this one seal belonged to a dark magician where they used the same means to defeat his enemy. Not for long, the silence changed with one very terrible cry.
"AAAARRHHHGGG.
The scream was filled with pain and rebellion, loud, sharp and instantly blowing hot air with a scent that was hard to describe. There was a fishy smell, there was a burning smell, there was a foul smell, and other smells fused together to instantly make Clara feel something was piercing her head.
Nyut.. Nyut...
"Aw, what is this! Why can't I see anything." muttered Clara touching her head that felt on a prick.
In an incomprehensible speed, something happened just like that before Clara. Where someone who was standing far from his place had swung his sword up and was preparing to stick the sword, not what would be attacked but clearly Clara's view now seemed obstructed.
Duar...
Without any preparation Clara's shield shattered along with her perfect constellation above the sky, where the radiant constellation filled the entire circle of darkness with her light. The shield was destroyed and his sight was now back to good and the person still holding the sword was now clearly visible, the sword also made Clara sigh unconsciously.
While in the Kingdom of the sky, Achela had ushered Cleo to meet her lover and immediately left the two creatures to meet the priest. Where according to information King Dexter, the priest is still busy in the residence of the palace healers to make potions that are usually done in the Palace of the silent forest. If the palace had not been the history of the building collapsed, surely the priest would have been better off doing his job without seeing many other healers.
Despite the incident, the priest was busy becoming an impromptu master for the Royal healers. Surely it makes it difficult for him to refuse, as a hermit is already his duty to share his own knowledge.
Achela who saw the busyness of the priest made her careless to disturb even though now she uses her magic to be invisible. The priest who realized there was another figure watching started to act wary, and saw in front of him a harmless potion ingredient. With a quick movement, his hand grabbed the material and threw it in a suspicious direction.
"Haachuimu... Haachuim "the Achela sneeze is heard immediately and makes the healers turn towards the voice.
Without Achela realizing it is now his form that flies with a bad appearance into the spotlight of the healers, the, while the priest who saw the intruder Achela almost laughed if he did not see the expression of other healers who gawk saw a cat flying and clean like a human.
Not caring about the annoyed and pouting gaze of Achela, the priest immediately grabbed the cat's body and took her away from the healers' house. Leaving behind the whispers of the palace healers who had just first seen such a magical beast.
Wussh..
Without asking, Achela used her teleportation magic to speed up to reach the room, where achela did not want anyone to laugh at her ugly state.
"What are you doing here?" asked the person who saw the two creatures suddenly appear before the mirror.
The two of them immediately turned their heads, looking at who was asking the question. The girl in strange clothes, without any makeup on her face, with different types of paper scrolls scattered, her hair bound carelessly made the girl as if she had just finished from the battlefield. Getting the full-sighted gazes of the two creatures that appeared in his room, made him glare with a dislike look. Realizing the two's disrespectful behavior, the two immediately looked at each other and nodded as if the two agreed to something.
"Go! I have no appointments with anyone today! " said the girl gave up and re-opened a neatly arranged roll of paper to her right.
"Son? What was? Is everything okay? " ask the priest to drop Achela down and approach the girl.
"... " silence.
"Princess Starla isn't the priest older than you? Don't act like this." Achela said, approaching the girl.
"Sorry pastor, Achela. But let me do my job first! " starla replied with a serious look at the writing in front of her.
Wuuss...
The scroll detached from Starla's hand and flew in the other direction, seeing that Starla's gaze was sidetracked on an indistinctly shaped figure. The figure carefully seemed to read and think about something, until the scroll moved to the front of the priest and let the priest see the contents. Starla just leaned her back and head against the back wall of her body, where the obvious tired strokes of her pretty face made the girl have dark circles under her eyes.
"How much damage do the troops have left? Has this been spread? " ask the pastor gently but seriously.
"No. It's still early, but there's something strange about the border war this time. Some of the warrior leaders who managed to return said something that I did not understand, they said the invading forces were not humans with elements or magic but black Dragon troops "A Starla replied with a breath of hers.
Hearing that made Achela know who the culprit was but getting a gaze from the priest made her understand what the gesture meant, Achela nodded and immediately left Starla's room headed to the previous room. But the unexpected just now damaged the sight of his eyes, when it appeared in that place, precisely two creatures in the middle room combined love by denouncing the sweet taste of the lips of his partner.
"Stop! Oh, my God, you guys... Never mind. Come on, you guys come with me! " chela exclaimed, which immediately made the two creatures surprised and released the friendly pangutan both with red cheeks due to shame the couple's scene in seeing someone else.
With a slightly trembling hand, Cleo wiped away the remaining mouthfuls on her lips as well as the King Dexter who looked ordinary as if it was insignificant. But a moment of seriousness in the eyes of the little creature left King Dexter surrounded by questions, but Achela's appearance broke his question. Getting a strange look from King Dexter made Achela remember his starchy flesh-like appearance that was ready to slide over the hot oil.
Clik.. Byuurs.. Fiiuuh..
With a blink of his eye, Achela is now back to normal with the appearance of a very cute sweet cat. As if all the white powder on his body had never existed, even his body now looked fresher than before. King Dexter and Cleo were seen prying eyes at the cat's change, however Achela immediately approached the two and used her teleportation magic without caring about the taste of the two beings who were shocked dragged into her teleportation.
Wuuss.. Bugh.. Aww..
"Achela! " exclaimed the queen mother who saw the arrival of the Holy Animals by throwing two creatures who were guests of the Kingdom.
King Dexter instantly helped Cleo after standing up, staring cynically at Achela although the cat did not care about her gaze, Achela flew over to the queen mother and Starla.
"Tell me King Dexter, where is the Black Dragon companion of the Demon Royal Family? Aren't you the master?! " said Starla without caring about her extremely chaotic appearance.
A few seconds made King Dexter speechless until Starla's question was digested, making her face change. His face was as if there was disappointment with deep sadness, there was a heat beginning to spread inside Starla's room. Feeling the discomfort of his lover, Cleo quickly grasped the hand of King Dexter and gently rubbed it.
"I." said King Dexter.