THE SOUTHEAST EARTH FIRE GOD SWORD

PART 01'S

         The atmosphere of Sorowua jungle, as usual, was so quiet. The birds refuse to sing to nature. The day is actually near noon, but because of the lush trees that are so tight and mossy, make the situation in this jungle like dusk. Sunlight cannot penetrate directly into it. The eternal fog scattered throughout the jungle limits visibility. Large, mossy rocks were scattered everywhere. Such conditions not only make the temperature in this area so cold, but also give the impression so haunted. So it is not excessive, if the residents in the villages around the foot of this jungle mountain rate it as a very large jungle uraga (very haunted and wingit), so it is very rare for people who enter this jungle alone, both for hunting deer, honeycomb, and to take wood.

That said, Sorowua forest is guarded by a white demon: white robed, white bearded, white skin, and narrow-eyed. I don't know where this rumor started. But clearly, the rumors have been believed by the people who live around the foot of the mountain as a truth, at least fifteen years ago. As a result, the virginity of the jungle is still awake!

         In that moment, in the middle of the jungle that he said was very haunted, suddenly a young boy ran so lightly and quickly towards the west.

         Is it also a demon other than a demon who is white-robed, white-bearded, white-skinned, and narrow-eyed as believed by the people around the foot of the mountain?

        I don't know. But certainly, the condition of the forest is foggy with trees and rocks are large and tight here and there, not at all influenced by the boy whose dragons were only a dozen years old and stout.  He ran like he did on clear, clear ground. Apparently the boy had already memorized the jungle. On both sides of each hand was toting a forest rabbit. His long hair passed through his shoulders and tied to some kind of cloth, still able to freely squeeze back due to tight running.

       When his footprints approached the mouth of a long, narrow but very steep chasm that was facing him, the boy instead stopped his run. Yet…

       "Hupp...!!"

      With just one light movement the mouth of the ravine was surpassed. Both of his feet treaded beautifully on the edge of the other side of the ravine. For a moment the boy stopped, looked back, at the mouth of the ravine, and said in horror, "Hiiih...!!" As if something was funny, he giggled, then resumed his run.

       However, not to mention far from the mouth of the narrow gorge, suddenly a flash of white light sheen roared fiercely towards the boy.

      Wuss...!!

     "Eitt...!" the boy made one very fast salto move, surpassing the deadly tip of the white light.

     Dumm...!!

     A terrible sound happened. The bright white light hit the wall of a giant rock not far from the side of the boy. The rock walls fall out in the form of small, blackened fragments. It could be imagined, if the light strike hit the boy's body, it might turn into a pile of ashes, which then disappeared scattering in an instant!

      But strangely, the boy, who apparently was not a careless boy, instead of poking at the dangerous attack, let alone just stroking the chest, just with his chuckle he again giggled and resumed his running.

       However, not to mention a few miles away the boy ran, suddenly a giant fireball came back roaring, hunting rapidly towards him.

        

   It was as if the boy didn't care. However, when the fireball stayed a few more meters hit him, it hit him, suddenly the boy's body seemed to be slamming into the earth and a fireball hit a tree in front of him until it fell and burned. Then suddenly the boy reappeared to the surface, shook his head slowly, giggled, and continued his run.

      Bumm...!!!

      A massive explosion accompanied by a thick black smoke puffed up. The fireball hit the surface of the earth where the boy was standing. When the thick black smoke disappeared, a gaping hole resembling a crater was created. That fact gives the picture, that the fireball is the result of breathing and energy in a high level of the owner.The awesomeness is at a level above the first attack in the form of a white light sheen.

     "Viiiii...!" The boy shouted. With a high alert attitude, he circulated his gaze throughout the area around him. But no one seemed, except to quietly return after the echoes of his voice disappeared. "I can make sure you're not even a genie or a henca so there's no need for hide-and-seek. If you want to play games with me, then just show your form. No need to hide like that...!" (Henca \= stealth; demit)

     There is no voice, except the echo of his own voice.

     "It's so bad your face, that you don't dare show yourself? Or is it very smelly...?" The boy tried to say hello again. But again only echoed by the echo of his own voice. Some time waiting, there was still no sign if the scouts and attackers were around.

      "If you don't want to show up, I'd better go on my way! It's useless for me to serve a strange and ugly human like you...!" And the boy's dragons had no interest in hearing the mysterious creature's response, so he continued on his way.

      However, just a few steps he ran the boy, his ears heard the sound of "krekk...!" from behind him. Like the sound of dry grass. When he looked back...

      Wuss..wuss..wuss...!!

       Dozens of logs that averaged as big as an adult's thighs slid rapidly threatening the boy's body. For a moment the boy gasped for the threat.

       The insolent! Apparently he really wanted to invite me to play...!        

       The boy just dropped two rabbits he had tote. He did not want to take it lightly against the attack. Quickly his hands were crossed in front of his chest while sucking the power of nature with a single breath. At the moment when the dozens of logs were only a few fathoms raining down on his body, the boy immediately twisted his hands in such a way that was accompanied by a loud and heavy cry that deafened the ears of any creature that listened to him.

      "Heaaahhh...!"

      The boy hit his right leg. At once the earth around him shook, a wind like *****take blew hard, spinning around his body. A sign that the boy is exerting energy in a high enough. The moment the boy's two fists were straightened forward, the wind immediately greeted and flew back dozens of wooden sticks in various directions. Some of the sticks were broken into pieces. But some others planted and penetrated the big tree that they each occupied.

      A few moments later, the boy rearranged his breathing, then said casually, "If you don't want to also show your form, then, then to me you are the most pathetic witless coward I have ever known..!"