"Aaaarghhhh!!" She screamed in agony as her skin began to crack revealing white light from inside her body.
Lyon was astounded, speechless as he watched the poor student who was meeting a very horrible end. She paused, her body standing frozen with her arms wrapped around her with her mouth wide-open revealing more of this unknown white light.
"It might be rude of me to say this… but I, Arthur, Commander of the Royal Knights, Adviser to the King. Accuse your actions as treason towards the kingdom and his highness. Thus, your family shall be stripped of their noble status and become slaves. It will be passed on as long as your bloodline continues to exist. Without further ado, I shall be the one to sever your head…" Arthur announced.
At one of the pathways towards the exit people started coming back, they watched as Arthur pulled out his blade. With a blink of an eye Arthur was already behind the girl with his blade
Walking down the garden pathway behind the Royal Palace, hands held each other as they passed by the green leaves of the bushes, was the pair of a young Lyon and a soon to be Commander Arthur.. Birds were humming as the summer breeze blew against them, the sun was only a few hours away from its peak.“Commander Arthur. May I ask a question?”“C-commander?! Lyon, you know very well that I am still just a captain”“But you did say that sooner or later you’re going to be a commander?”Arthur smirked as he rigorously brushed Lyon’s long black hair. Lyon looked at him with a confused look.
Metoki took out a small knife from his pocket and pointed it at Lyon. Eyes filled with rage, Lyon placed his hands on the side of his waist. Bent his knees and recreated the pose Ursula made in their fight. He took in deep breaths as Metoki charged towards him holding the knife above his head.“Fire Magic… Expanding Flam-”A sudden shock ran around his body, blood leaked out of his mouth. He felt a strong sting on his abdomen, it was only then when he looked at his stomach did he realize something. There were three needles that pierced his skin.It contained various colored liquids that were already half-empty. The pain he was feeling continued to increase as his legs began shaking. But despite his current situation, he could still barely dodge the k
Wearing a plain white halter lace dress with a keyhole around the chest. A warm smile filled her face, rosy lips, a white skin that was near to being pale, and eyes that were as green as grass. She sat in front of Lyon as the wind blew against her long white silky hair.She was perfect. Her magic was better than the reset just by looking at her aura. Her mana was the purest amongst everyone Lyon’s eyes had set on. The sparkle could be seen through Lyon’s eye, yet, the appearance of Jiniya would always come to mind.In comparison, Jiniya had more of a fierce look. Her blue eyes reflected the ocean as her hair represented its depths. Lyon’s eyes found flaws within Jiniya’s mana but on her, the woman in front of him. His eyes couldn’t find any, she was that perfect.
He calmly walked towards the child who was sitting on the wooden railing of the balcony. Staring at the barely lit area above them. There was no moon, nor stars to be seen, moreover there wasn’t even an actual sky. Large branches with thick leaves covered the area above them.She sat there, with a doll on her hand as she raised her arms up front. She was humming a soothing lullaby, causing plants to move around her. Lyon simply watched at the exit to the balcony. It took her a few minutes before she could notice him.She turned around and waved her hand, the smile on her face looked different from how she smiled when they first met. It looked more dull and sad, he thought that maybe it was because of the food on the table.“Hey!” Lyon called out to her.&nbs
Breathing heavily as she sat on top of the palace, covering her body with a brown cloak. Wind continued to blow from such a high place. Staring at the sky as tears slowly ran on her cheeks, she wandered her eyes around the kingdom as she stretched her hand towards the dim horizon. “I’ll find you, Mother!” She mumbled. The moon was full as its light showed behind her. Empty eyes continued to gaze from a far with a strong cold breeze blowing beside her, she slowly tilted her face to the side looking at a faint figure walking towards her. The light revealed the currently pale skin she had. “Will finding her answer your questions?” The figure called out to him. “I wonder…”
Strong winds blew on top of the trees causing leaves to fall to the ground. They were 10 times much larger than that of a normal leaf, it gave a dark red pigment that could only be seen when it lacks sunlight. Those large leaves continued to fall from above as Elizabeth continued to walk further away from where the meeting was held.She was already exhausted after walking for an hour in a straight line. She barely knew the landscape of their forest because she would completely isolate herself to practice magic trying desperately to boost her magic aptitude.But even with the huge amount of time she spent training, her magic aptitude didn't grow even the slightest. She considered herself a disgrace. Someone like who is praised as the daughter of The Mistress of the Forest.Known probably as the person with the highest aptitude with her
Cold air ran past Elizabeth’s body, her eyes staring blankly at the mutilated corpse. On the lower part of the arm was a silver bracelet that reflected the light from the glowing mushrooms. She covered her mouth with both her hands forcing herself not to make any sound.Tears slowly ran down on her face. Lyon took a deep breath, his body was covered with blood that came from the creature that he had just killed. The smell of blood lingered around them. He slowly leaned towards the corpse and looked at its stomach. A small ball caught his attention, he turned his head towards Elizabeth and waved his hand.Telling her to turn around. She was hesitant at first but she couldn’t resist looking at the mutilated corpse of someone she might’ve known. Lyon slowly pushed his right hand through the mutilated intestines, blood
"Captain!! Captain Edward!!" Blida screamed as she rushed towards him.Edward was unconscious laying down on the ground like a corpse, despite that they could see his stomach moving indicating that he was still breathing. Blood continued to gush out of his wounds. The others used magic to try and heal the wounds but it was to no use.The slashes that he received would reopen even though they already poured out large amounts of mana just to seal it. Everyone had something to do, from tending the bleeding captain or helping out those who were regaining their consciousness.Blida knew that she had to do something, so she took the opportunity and walked towards the large wolf who laid down on the ground. Suffocating mana surrounding its body, movement could be seen around
Passing by the large trunks of the trees that built the forest, Lyon suddenly felt a swift change in the wind's direction. Despite the trees that should’ve caused the winds to dance all around, it started to get pulled. As if one with the power to control the wind was forcibly pulling the wind towards him.“This power is-” He then heard strong loud and numerous footsteps about to pass a pathway a few meters in front of him, silently he hid behind one of the trunks. One with a bush beside it, kneeling on leg to the ground he peeked with his left eye as he saw a large number of knights marching off towards the location of Edward and Blida. With squinted eyes he glared at the knights trying to figure out their objective when he realized which army used such colors on armours. “Avaritian Knights? What are they doing here?” He mumbled to himself. The familiar magic he felt could only be used by one person only. Lyon swiftly ran through the forest having to jump and duck over natural ob
Days had passed by since the battle between Odagaia and Fenrir. The forest was left in a devastating state, trees were broken to pieces, a huge portion of the forest was burned to almost a crisp. Despite Gluttire being a large forest the damage done by Fenrir could not be hidden. The area where most people lived were luckily unaffected due to Odagaia pulling the battle away from all of them. But what stood in the middle of the forest baffled everyone the most. Sarracenia Purpurea, the world's second strongest plant magic a human is capable of using.It is a pot plant that would devour everything that falls inside its mouth, usually this magic was meant to be placed as a trap. It should simply be sitting quietly on the ground awaiting the enemy to walk past it. But due to the massive power and mana Fenrir had, Odagaia pulled it from the ground and raised it so that Fenrir's attack could not reach anyone.But no one was calm despite Fenrir being sealed inside the plant, as Odagaia coul
Odagaia let out a sigh of disbelief."I knew that would be your answer” She replied in a cold manner. With a snap of her fingers the ground Fenrir was standing shook violently, Vines as thick as trees sprung from the ground it looked like snakes as it pointed itself towards the wolf. Odagaia raised her arm with an open palm, she slowly swung it downwards like a commander initiating an order.The vines moved swiftly as they struck Fenrir, but the vines were too thick and heavy, thus its speed decreased. “Too slow!” Fenrir declared.He smirked before swinging his hands, his claws easily minced the vines that were about to pierce him. But he could not move forward, the vines kept attacking. One after another came rushing towards him with the intent of piercing his heart.Fenrir was the only one who could morph from a large wolf to a human which gave him an upper hand when fighting others from the past. But unlike them Odagaia was prepared when the time came that Fenrir would suddenly
Stomps echoed from the distance. Dust could be seen building up from the highest tower of the Avaritian Palace. An army had just marched past their border bearing a triangular red flag along with gold and red armours. The sound of a war horn echoed from the army. Rows of numerous knights lined up outside of the Avaritias walls with swords and spears along with shields and magic, the Avaritian Knights stood with confidence. Knowing the landscape was their biggest asset against those who would invade them. But their current enemies weren’t any other. What they were facing was an Empire which shook fear to anyone who dared to say its name with ill intent. The Superbian Empire rather known as the ‘Paradise of Flames’ The marching army had suddenly halted a kilometer away from where the Avaritian Knights stood. Standing on the second row of the Avaritian knights was Arthur, eyes filled with eagerness to defeat the most powerful army in the continent they stood at. Wind blew from the s
Before the treaty to stop the war was signed, the Superbian Empire was considered as the most powerful kingdom. Their flames could reach heats that were similar to the earth’s core, but were never displayed in battle. Rumor has it that the former queen was capable of producing flames that were as hot as the sun and would last for eternity.But despite no proof being displayed to the public there was a creature who knew the true strength of fire magic. Someone who saw how it burned down kingdoms from the past.Fenrir was a living proof of how much power fire magic could produce.“Your flames would never burn me. It’s weak Aschere. You are Weak!” The wolf boasted.“Unlike your
“I’ll choose the vial…” Edward spoke with a courageous voice.Laughter came out of Gul’s mouth as she handed him the vial with black liquid.“A choice is a choice. There are no take backs. Feed me with entertainment——”She snapped her fingers. The place started to shake, plants, fruits, and the trees that surrounded them started withering simultaneously. Edward watched as the fountain collapsed, its water turning pitch black like the liquid in the vial. The area had changed into an arena meant for gladiators.“Now then. Drink the liquid and face your opponent. If you lose then your existence would be swapped with your opponent. If you win then you wi
“Humans who have not yet perished could never take a single step in Eden. So tell me what’s your purpose being here?”Gul gave a displeased look as she crossed her arms staring directly through Edward.“I wish to become more powerful…” Edward said as he lowered his head.She suddenly burst to laughter, Edward raised his head with a confused look thinking that his words seemed like a joke to her. He felt disrespected. When he was young he didn’t have his bulky frame, nor the strength he currently possessed, he was a frail young boy who admired the former Guardians. Day after day he would visit one of them who was stationed near their tree.Edward would talk to hi
Fenrir, a mythical beast known to have lived for more than 500 years. One of the few creatures who were supposedly tamed by the demon lord, powerful beasts that humanity from the past feared. Fenrir was only one of the three dog-like creatures that used to roam the lands freely when the demon lord was still alive. But theories spurred out that when the demon lord had died the creatures were bound to where they were upon his death and weren’t permitted to even move an inch from their location.“I have a question…”“I will not answer” The wolf declared.Fenrir had abilities beyond that of the normal known magic to humans, thus he could communicate with Lyon directly with his brain being able to read the boy’s mind. He could even see t
"Captain!! Captain Edward!!" Blida screamed as she rushed towards him.Edward was unconscious laying down on the ground like a corpse, despite that they could see his stomach moving indicating that he was still breathing. Blood continued to gush out of his wounds. The others used magic to try and heal the wounds but it was to no use.The slashes that he received would reopen even though they already poured out large amounts of mana just to seal it. Everyone had something to do, from tending the bleeding captain or helping out those who were regaining their consciousness.Blida knew that she had to do something, so she took the opportunity and walked towards the large wolf who laid down on the ground. Suffocating mana surrounding its body, movement could be seen around