The Magic Of Akademic

226 - Dreams

"Who will you choose?"

A heavy male voice sounded. A voice that Amdara had never heard before. He did not dare to look up, still blaming himself for not being able to save others.

The clattering of steps through the pool of blood approached. The cold aura, accompanied by a killing aura so concentrated it made Amdara tremble.

A figure of a human body with a black cloak covering his face stopped in front of Amdara who still did not look up to see who he was.

"You must choose one to stop the war."

He said again that made Amdara speechless and tried to resist the crying felt tight.

Amdara doesn't know if this is real or not. But, his feelings were completely real fear with the war still going on. He clenched his hands. His body was somehow able to move. Slowly he looked up to make sure someone was talking to him, not just an illusion.

The figure in front of Amdara did not speak anymore. However, his aura was truly terrifying. For a moment Amdara instantly woke up.

"Who are you?"

Amdara swallowed his hard-earned saliva. He was sure the figure before him was no ordinary figure.

"You just have to answer my question."

The interlocutor's words made Amdara close his teeth. His gaze slowly sharpened. Amdara wiped away the tears and began to stand up despite shaking.

"What do you mean?" Amdara did not know why he was asked the question. His emotions suddenly peaked, recalling the shadow of friends, the people he knew were killed by a monstrous large creature. The tears began to flow back.

He shouted as he said, "actually who are you?! Are you the one who made this war happen?!"

His calmness was really shattering. Anger over the death of the people made Amdara want revenge. His breathing hunted, his blue gaze slowly turning completely white.

While the interlocutor was undaunted by Amdara's gaze. He was still calm as he issued a rejection sentence.

"No. This is a destined war. And you're the one who has to stop."

The figure was certain, this white-haired boy would answer quickly.

Fate makes no sense, thought Amdara. He rubbed his huffed face. Still can't stop crying and feeling sad. This time Amdara again shouted loudly accompanied by crying that could not be stopped.

"Why should I choose one to stop the war?!"

A truly unexpected answer to the interlocutor. Behind the robe, he smiled and again let out a voice. A voice that Amdara began to hate. The words Amdara wanted to destroy upon hearing them.

"Who will you choose? Humans who don't really give you love or those creatures who will give you all love for you?"

He pointed to those monstrous creatures that were still attacking the remaining humans ferociously.

Amdara followed the direction of view, watching the creatures blindly attack humans. Does not even make humans mat* in order, but instead slash and separate other orga.

The cruelty made Amdara angry. He stared intently at the figure in front while wiping away the tears using the back of his hand.

"You forced me to choose." Amdara's voice turned cold. "You know, the man who died was my family. People who have given me loving love."

A warm smile remembered the people who made Amdara laugh flashed. However, the next second the smile turned into a terrible grin.

"And what are you talking about? The creature that killed my family, will give me love? That's ridiculous!"

Now, Amdara is no longer afraid. The previous feeling of fear breathed in, replaced the mounting anger.

Amdara fell silent, his feelings were shattered just hearing the other person's words. His gaze turned full of confusion and confusion.

However, for a moment he laughed loudly. Laughter that brings tears.

"Who dare you say that?! You think," Amdara advanced slowly. The feeling of fear towards the creature in front of him vanished upon hearing those words that went against his mind. Amdara again spoke in a cynical tone, "do I need a reply from the humans I helped?"

His laughter grew louder, until it made the interlocutor slowly rewind the steps.

"No. Not at all. I don't need that."

A dark aura accompanied by golden appeared behind Amdara's body. He continued forward, as if wanting to obliterate the figure in front. It was as if a feeling of resentment for his family had to be resolved on this creature ahead.

"Whoever you are, and what you say, I will not believe. My business, none of your business!"

Amdara darted with a strong clenched hand giving off great strength instead of playing towards the opponent. The sky seemed to support Amdara by letting out a huge explosive sound. The ground was made into a huge crack, the wind tore through the body of a monstrous creature that saw how fierce the power of the white-haired man was.

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The Black Spirit that Cakra was fighting down instantly got a continuous attack. It growled and emitted black smoke which slowly made its body fade away.

Even suddenly another Black Spirit also collapsed, and slowly disappeared for no apparent reason. This incident made the residents confused but also relieved.

The village was already chaotic, the surrounding trees had been uprooted and charred. Many homes have been destroyed. Several buildings were badly cracked, and collapsed within minutes.

Luckily, the inn Amdara occupied was not completely damaged. And the child is still in the subconscious.

A black and gold smoke circled his body. The wind blew for a moment, making the items in the room scatter.

There, a creature in Amdara's dream appears. His hand moved to touch the white-haired boy's forehead, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared with the smoke.

Amdara awoke suddenly with a hunting breath. He immediately circulated an anxious look. His hands were squeezing the bed cloth.

"Dreams?"

Amdara breathed a sigh of relief, breaking down his body again. Sweat on the forehead. The shadow of war and all the things seen in the dream felt so clear. As if he wasn't dreaming. And the speech of the black-robed figure was still ringing now.

He closed his eyes. "I hope it never happens."

Brakk!

Breaking the door without warning shocked Amdara who immediately sat down.

In the doorway, Shi looks at her worriedly. The clothes looked tangled, and the tired-looking face immediately ran towards Amdara.

Clenching tightly as if afraid of loss. She said in a trembling tone, "Luffy, you're fine right?"

Amdara flinched, but she fell silent letting Shi clutch her. Warm. A moment Amdara closed his eyes and replied to Shi's embrace.

"I'm fine."