The Village Girl And the Fox Prince
Chapter 60 - Dare to Oppose.
Hundreds of embers were fired into the air, deliberately directed at Lynx troops who had just set foot to the place where the point of war would be fought. Lynx with his troops was greeted abruptly by them within tens of kilos of meters.
It is clear that up ahead there is a fast-track flock of stealth dogs with more sophisticated combat tools and certainly has the potential to win higher. But even so, Lynx was not daunted at all.
Just starting out, Lynx is required to use her powers to create a magic hood. Attempting to withstand all the barrages they inflict with merciless embers.
The troops in charge of attacking towards the north, were made fierce at the beginning of this war. They are made hangers and think that the end of life is in sight if Lynx is not deft to install a magic hood to protect.
“Do not be afraid! Never think they are stronger! Just trust that we can all subvert them!” lynx shouted to encourage his troops.
The flames they threw from a large cannon had already stopped. But Lynx didn't lower her hood, just in case they would strike back if off guard.
Silent. The armies each looked at each other. The hot wind blew, making the atmosphere even more tense. Netra Lynx was not diverted at all to stare at the enemy warlord in front of her— Alydrus.
The man of stout stature, fair-skinned shiny black, his canine teeth that were more than two centi long looked terrible, plus his long dreadlocks covered the neck.
Alydrus grinned, revealing his canine teeth, “Wow, I admit that your dexterity deserves a thumbs up. If you were late for even a second, maybe all your troops would be crushed to pieces in embers!”
“But isn't our advanced tool more powerful? Judging from any side, we are the best! Your army is even less than five hundred demons, how can it defeat us with an army of over five thousand demons?” His trivial laughter echoed, followed by his troops who also laughed.
“What war that took place hundreds of centuries ago made your population drop drastically? With fewer of you, of course everyone knows who will be the winner. And in this war, I will make you all exhausted!” he added with full confidence.
Lynx let out a short laugh, looking mocking. “Who knows how it ends? A psychic himself does not know when he will die. Don't get sok jumawa. Let's just look and prove it. A few hundred years ago, I did not participate in the war. And of course this time, I will make sure it will be different!”
Wanting to be dropped mentally in any way, Lynx stayed on his feet. Even if he only had one left to fight them, he would never hesitate to move forward.
Before the last drop of blood, before his hands and feet were separated from his limbs, even before his heart stopped beating, Lynx would continue to try his best to bring peace to his country.
In control of the Lynx, all the troops with him were ordered to advance as Alydrus began flying the war flag. All down, all blend in, and all launch magic at each other according to their respective abilities.
For a stronger and larger contributor of magic power, Lynx ordered all the troops from different directions of the windshield to get ready. At the right time later, they will enter the merang field without being known by the enemy.
For now, Lynx is busy fighting swords with their troops who are also on guard the front. Alydrus, whose ability is not much different from Lynx, which uses physical strength, seems like the two will be involved in a fierce fight.
While Lynx was busy fighting the subordinates of their enemy, Alydrus was still monitoring in his place without blinking or twitching at all. He sat firmly on top of his big black wolf.
The black wolf is comparable in size to Lynx's Jexie — smart black horse. They each used means of transportation that made them profit. Surely their mainstay is a sword to use to fight.
The Lynx crushed the stealth heads of the dogs that blocked its path with a single slash, the sword with the long blade certainly easily pierced through their skin, even being able to split it up to several pieces in a matter of seconds.
Because it is too busy, and Lynx hearing is filled with various kinds of sounds. He just focused on what was in front of him. His body was already turning 180 degrees, looking at all sides, but unfortunately Lynx was only focusing on one object.
‘Mkill’. That's all Lynx did. Unknowingly, that an opponent stronger than what he was facing was currently eyeing him while looking for a gap to make him fall without the need to engage in an intense fight.
“Your equivalent opponents are here!” alydrus shouted, he dashed towards Lynx with the black wolf he was riding, so fast that Lynx could not turn his head.
OUCH!
THE KEUHK!
...
Uhuk, uhuk. Blood came out of his mouth.
Also the blood from the upper wound of the stab Alydrus made a thick red liquid gush profusely. Penetrate the spine and of course the wound is very deep. Some of the blood hit Alydrus's own face.
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“Where's Sen?” asked San after lying unconscious for a long time.
Queen Emely's mother sizzled, “She went to war. Wh why? You wanna come with? No kidding. Already embarrassed to lose to that fool, you must be considered weak by all of them. Staying silent and hiding from everything is the best option for now.”
San got up from his position, sitting while leaning his back to the back. “Alright, where can I stay here while others are busy fighting and not afraid to sacrifice their lives to achieve victory.”
The woman in her fancy dress folded her hands in front of her chest. “Indeed with you going to war, your father will care about you? Even if you die there, she will never care about the child who has let her down!”
He got up, walked forward towards his son, and stopped beside the bed. “Remember, San. Your mother's struggle to keep you here isn't easy. From the first you are the most reliable, you are privileged, and you are also the one who has been given the highest expectations. But why?”
“Why are you messing things up?! Is it hard to make him lose like he used to? Even if you kill him, it's better than having to accept defeat this way!”
San clucked. “Enough! My mother always demanded a lot. I was born into this world not to be made an investment! I have my own choice, I also have a desire for what and how I live this life!”
For the first time San dared to yell like that. He's tired if he keeps getting sued for this and that. He thinks he has tried as much as possible. Even willing to make himself seen as evil just to realize what his mother wants.
“Oh, you dare to fight now? If it wasn't for me—”
“Yes, I dare!” serobot San, he raised both eyebrows while highlighting his mother's netra. “Starting this second, I stopped listening to what you wanted! Since this is my life, it is clear everything has to be about what I want!”
In a hurry, San got out of bed. Not paying attention to his head that feels staggering and the path that is a little ogling. He exited the room while grabbing his new magic wand. Leaving his mother who kept shouting his name.
“San!”
“Back here, your mother is not done talking!”
San replied firmly before closing the door rudely, “I will join the fight too! It doesn't matter if I have to die there. It's better than forever living under Mom's control!”
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