The Magic Of Akademic

195 - King of the Black Spirit II

The white-haired boy opened his eyes slowly. The first thing he saw was a white sky patterned on a black dragon. Like something mortal. He tried to gather consciousness, and sat down as soon as he realized he was not in the city that the Black Spirit King was attacking.

Amdara circulated the view, around him a completely foreign place. He looked down, dark and blood-red. When he was watching, his eyes immediately rounded to see the originally small white lesion so enlarged and almost about it.

Suddenly Amdara jumped back, shocked not playing. The white lesion disappeared as it touched the white sky.

"What's that?"

The atmosphere around suddenly felt strange. In his head was cool, soothing. While under his feet was hot, and very uncomfortable.

Cold sweat started to pour out from the girl's body. He swallowed his hard-earned saliva trying to calm himself down.

"This is not true."

Amdara shook his head. He tried to feel the power within the body, still feeling well flowing.

"This aura really feels familiar like the Spirit Queen."

"Hmphs. He's so weak."

"Is he reincarnated?"

"Ha ha ha. Were these two different creatures never together? I thought the boy was. Graooarrh."

The voices filling around Amdara were popping out endless. Horrible, deafening and goosebumps. It overlaps until Amdara cannot hear clearly.

His voice grew louder, until it made the white-haired boy's ears drain fresh blood. Even though it is closed with a finger, still strange sounds enter the ear until buzzing.

His eyes were circulating around, empty there was no one there but him.

"Stop!"

Amdara tried to channel his power to create a protective shield. However, it suddenly instantly cracked and shattered.

Still in shock, he sped away as fast as he could. Trying to avoid more and more voices. However, as quickly and as far as he went, in fact the place had not changed at all. As if it was just spinning.

Amdara realized that and stopped immediately. His heart was beating harder than ever. Strange feelings like fear but also felt comfortable enveloping. Cold sweat was already pouring down his body.

"Stop babbling. Out y'all!"

The look in his eyes began to change, sharp and cold at the same time.

The previous voices suddenly stopped, seconds after Amdara said.

Amdara slowly exhaled softly, his hand dropped after sure0pp no sound disturbed him.

The smoke coming out from below billowed in the air directly around Amdara. Bad smell immediately smelled. Slowly, the smoke solidified and formed the form of a black three-horned creature, sharp red-eyed, long-fanged, and large black. It's hideous!

Amdara held his breath seeing the form of the Black Spirit King, he clenched his hands when he realized there were ten Black Spirit Kings around him.

The sound of laughter boomed, making the ears instantly ring. Hot air and chest tightness felt. The pressure felt by one human child was becoming more and more until he collapsed, but was still conscious.

One Black Spirit King approached, not sounding a step. He floated in the air with his huge body. His big hand was filled with sharp nails dragging Amdara mercilessly. While the human child can not fight because suddenly his body feels numb.

"Take it off."

The cold voice came off. His body really hurt when it was dragged away just like that. Instead of listening, the Black Spirit King laughed and he threw Amdara's body on the floor.

The sound of a bone being heard. A small groan was also heard. Blood flowed from his forehead as he touched.

"Look, that human child is really weak. Ha ha ha."

"Graoor! We'd better finish him off. Then take care of the Fifteen Stars of the Night."

The Black Spirit Kings laughed at each other without caring for Amdara who was now clenching her hands. And stared at them. I know this place is not real.

"The world of the creation of the Black Spirit King. I'm really trapped."

One of the Black Spirit Kings noticed that gaze, and he immediately shot towards Amdara. His hand raised the small body and then was again bombarded, not getting there even the Black Spirit King blasted towards the mighty Amdara.

"Weak. Still too weak."

At the moment Amdara is really not struggling. He felt all over his body very sick, like it was not a dream. Blood was already pouring heavily on his small body.

It was not only him who was seriously injured at this moment. Latitude, he fought desperately against the Black Spirit King.

"Subject ...!"

The voice of latitude was loud, until the person he called immediately ducked without much question.

The violent blows from the thrown buildings as well as the attacks of the Black Spirit King clashed violently resulting in a lightning strike in the dark sky.

Blood poured out from the mouth of Latitude which had been drained a lot of strength. He was unceasingly attacking the Black Spirit King who was about to attack others. Now Lintang faced directly with the Black Spirit King who growled loudly to make a shock wind.

Graoor!

The latitude crosses both hands in front of the head, making a protective shield. As the shock wind disappeared, he immediately lowered his hand.

"All I need to do now is attack while waiting for the Fifteen Stars of the Night to come. Uhuk." The latitude coughed up blood. However, he instead smiled obliquely, staring intently at the enemy. He said, "it turns out that the Fifteen Stars of the Night have been strong, huh? Resisting this pain is only for the sake of the townspeople."

Latitude shakes. The Fifteen Stars of the night that had been protecting them was unknown. However, from their posture they were clearly still young children.

He darted back to attack as the enemy also threw an attack. This time the collision of the two forces was so hard that it made the ground shake violently, some buildings collapsed.

People who have been hurt a lot also do not stay silent. They attacked in groups with good cooperation. Even children who are strong enough to intervene helps even if it only gives a small attack effect. Experienced elderly people also help.

No one is silent tonight. All the citizens of the city took part in attacking the all-powerful Black Spirit King.

One of the children was thrown due to a stray attack. He almost got hit by another lightning strike if someone did not immediately save him.

"Are you okay?"

The boy looked back, someone taller than him and wearing a mask that only partially covered the face with the root pattern asked calmly.

"Night Star? Are you really one of the Night Stars?!"

The child rounded his eyes when getting a nod from the interlocutor. His cry broke out right then and there, the hoped-for help finally came!

"I'm sorry I came late. Now you can calm down. Everything's gonna be fine. Go to the hiding place."

Said the masked boy. The talking opponent nodded and immediately darted away slowly.

One of the Fifteen Stars of the Night wore a golden yellow robe. It has a characteristic black scorpion earring hanging on one ear.

His gaze turned sharp. Under his feet, a bright yellow-golden smoke appeared.

Not only was it possessed by him, but the fourteenth Night Star was also so with a different color of power.

He darted, charging in succession towards the soaring Black Spirit King in shock at their arrival.

The seven Black Spirit Kings who were not previously in the Thousand Sense Inn were now fighting around the Thirteen Night Stars descending helping the citizens of the city. Their attacks were truly incredible to the point of having the other creatures pushed back.