The Legend of the Twin Multiversal Gods

Chapter 22: A Brief Chat in the Middle of the Desert

The Sun has sunk, lost without a trace, engulfed by the horizon. A bright, dark blue night sky replaces a bright blue sky and piercing cold air replaces the scorching heat that stings the skin. Do not forget the Moon that always illuminates the night sky accompanied by stars of various colors are faithful.

A flash of light flashed at the end of the horizon, moving closer. The longer, the clearer the figure. It was the figure of three witches. Two young men and one woman. The woman is the source of that flash of light. A flaming red flame was burning above his palm.

One of the young men who had golden hair looked completely uncomfortable with the piercing coldness of the night. His entire body shivered incessantly and his pure white teeth continued to crack. From now on, he continued to babble and grumble, making both of his fellow travelers feel uncomfortable.

"Damn!! It's cold, anyway!!" The young man spoke as he hugged his shivering body nonstop.

"What can I do. This is, right, the desert. When night falls, of course the temperature difference will be more contrasted with in the tropics," said the jet-black-haired young man.

The woman began to put on a look that looked scary. The small flame burning in his palm began to grow bigger and blazing louder, like a candle flame being blown by a strong wind. "Hey, Gen. You seem to be very cold. How about I help warm your body?" The woman spoke with an intimidating look. As a result, not only the golden-haired youth, even the jet-black-haired youth also broke out in cold sweat.

"Well, Hinatsu!! I'll shut up!!" Gen, the golden-haired young man, immediately cried out for the safety of his life, right after chugging his own saliva in horror.

"Good ...." The woman named Hinatsu smiled with satisfaction as she dimmed the flame that was on top of her palm, then turned her eyes back to the front. The look of intimidation and the dense killing aura had vanished from the surroundings, leaving the cold night air piercing. "All right, let's continue the journey."

The two young men breathed a sigh of relief. "Nearly ...," whispered Gen. "Hinatsu was creepy, yeah, Yuto."

"Yes. If you hadn't apologized earlier, we would have been grilled by now" said Yuto, the jet-black-haired young man. What a rare sight, watching Yuto who was always faceless with a cold sweaty expression with a great fear plastered on his face.

"Women are terrible ...."

"Did anyone say I was creepy?" Hinatsu glanced back with an extremely frightening look and a dense killing aura. It made Gen and Yuto break out into a cold sweat again.

"Ah, yes. The desert is very scary when night falls. The atmosphere was gripping, feeling like a ghost would appear!! We were talking about that earlier" said Yuto.

"Hm ...." For a while, Hinatsu maintained his intimidating gaze and frightening aura, leading Yuto and Gen to think that this was the end of their life history. However, a moment later, that horrifying gaze changed into a gentle smile. "You are like a child. Take it easy, I'll protect you. Let's continue our journey."

Gen and Yuto again heaved a sigh of relief after going through the life-or-death decisive situation.

"Almost ...."

"Yes ...."

A light seemed on the dark horizon. Hinatsu sped up his pace, followed by Gen and Yuto. A large gray wall appeared in the distance, the longer it became clearer.

"Yes!! We're almost there!!" Hinatsu exclaimed in an excited tone as he continued to accelerate his pace. "Come!!"

The gray wall was getting clearer and finally its original form was clearly visible. It was a gigantic stone wall encircling a village. Two guards stood flanking the village gate.

"We have arrived" said Hinatsu. "This is the village where I was born and raised, Ragrius Village ...."

To be continued