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Chapter 111: Live On
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Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 112: Why
"Zae?! Where are you?!" A familiar voice broke the silence of nature's calmness. Just how it messed the serene atmosphere, it also sent Méah's heart throbbing all of a sudden. Méah, who looked like a statue standing near the high cliff, was extremely delighted as an exciting, warm embrace caressed her heart tenderly. The part of her that was used to be broken has immediately came back into one, reuniting every bit of the shattered tiny pieces. The sun was setting but it now felt like a sunshine from the east. Her gloomy heart was once again filled with hope and happiness. When Méah heard scratching noises nearby, she quickly put the thing that Prince Zaeius gave into her satchel without even taking a look at it. Her attention was diverted away from what just happened and started going to where the noise came from. Every step she took felt like she was flying in the air. Méah was about to call Keir when suddenly, the noise tha
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 113: Crashed
Time flies so fast. The sky was blue and cloudless as the sun grew even hotter, hitting its midpoint above. The most awaited moment of the two, strong kingdoms has come. Everyone, regardless of their living state, were dressed in their best outfits. From this day onwards, their unparalleled friendship and alliance has been unified. Both long rows of seats in the royal hall was filled with distinguished guests such as loyal partners in businesses, rich merchants and other well-known personalities from the two kingdoms. All of them have come to share their gifts and wishes to the couple for the prosperity of their marriage and the kingdoms as well. Heartfelt smiles and greetings buzzed in the atmosphere. The royal hall have never been this lively and majestic. Huge chandeliers which resembled of great elegance were hanged on the ceiling, giving the whole place an enchanting ambience. Curtains of gold and red on the magnificent windows looked like flowing r
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 114: To War
"We should've killed that woman before! Either we knew the truth or not, the crimes that she had committed in Noartias were enough to be paid with her own life!" King Astius stomped the table in front of him with a furious fist, flames dancing in his eyes. Prince Zaeius stepped forward and bowed courteously, guilty at the past decisions that he made on behalf of Méah. "It was my fault, your majesty." Although King Astius didn't intend to put the blame on him, he still find himself the most at fault. It sickened him that it was him who made the situation worse. Méah may have killed people before, but it would be nothing compared to the incoming slaughter of humanity. She will not only kill those who are against her but also those whom she came across with as long as they're breathing. It was her destiny. To destroy everything, anything harmless and beneficial to the world. If possible, she could put the entirety under her feet, crushed into dust and ashes
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 115: Spoiled Brat
"Father, this thing you gave me was really useful." Prince Anouk looked very much pleased at the black ring on his finger. There was a line of small purple stones surrounding it that sparkles when the light from the candles in the royal hall struck it. Among the smaller ones was a big and transparent one in the middle. On it was a drop of blood that was slowly running out. Earlier it was full but after it was used, it's now vanishing. "Hmm. How was your trip?" King Marcellus straightened on his seat, looking at his son, amused at the news. In his mind, he finally confirmed how powerful he is now. A huge mirror was standing beside him, facing him. The reason why King Marcellus gave Prince Anouk a ring instead of a thousand men was only to test its effectivity. Fortunately, it didn't disappoint. In fact, it even worked more than he expected. He couldn't afford to risk some of his men to attend with Prince Anouk's obsession of Princess Jiyanah. They were reserved for a better purpose. F
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 116: Prisoners
After Princess Jiyanah fell for almost half a minute seeing nothing but darkness along with some dried grasses that she stepped on earlier, she finally reached the bottom of the dark pit. Lucky for her that there was also the same pile of dried grasses on the exact spot where she fell. If it was only pure ground or rocks, her bones would've been broken into pieces. As she rose up from the fall, she saw that it wasn't dark anymore. There was a faint radiance of red orange light coming from the opening behind her. She also heard a crackling noise as the light flickered, fading in and out of the opening. It was only then she realized that she was in a cave because wherever she looked, all she saw were rocks, unending rocks. And right now, she was stuck in a narrow pathway. The only way where she could walk to was the opening. She have no choice but to follow the opening rather being stuck in the same place. She could rot in there if she won't move and look for the way out. Walking caref
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 117: Who Rules Them?
Princess Jiyanah was thrown inside the third cell. There, she laid together with some other sick prisoners on the cold ground. Dusts and dirt stained her chopped, white dress and some parts of her smooth, white skin. But little did she know, behind all those cheers that she got with these prisoners, there were also those who didn't like her appearance in such place. They disliked newcomers who already gained that much attention and favor from the majority. They didn't like to be outshined and be replaced in the spotlight. And right now they were staring at her unconscious body on one of the corner of the cell, planning to teach her a lesson. Just after the two soldiers left to report what happened, they were giving each other a meaningful look, a signal that they should start doing it now. Arms and neck filled with tattoos, Ayyah, stood up first as she cracked her knuckles, ready to kick anyone. She was a convicted with multiple murders, a most want
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 118: Ropes And Broken Hearts
Chains and the iron bars clanked upon being locked around the door of the prison cell. Inside were two shaking figures, wounded on the same legs as the coldness of the cave crawled into the entirety of their exposed skin. Without their outer clothes, their uniforms, they would surely freeze to death if left like this for a long time especially that the small fire has almost burned down. Aside from their miserable and pitiful situation, no one was left inside the prison cells anymore except the two of them. All of the prisoners were rushing out of the cave after being released as part of the favor, causing chaos to distract the guards outside. Outside the cell were two more people wearing the clothes that weren't theirs in the first place. One was on the verge of passing out while the other one stood proud and serious after securing the chains on the prison's door made of iron bars. "Come on." The woman held Princess Jiyanah
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 119: Mysterious
Prince Zaeius and Keir successfully defeated all the soldiers in the cave. And now, they were on their way out, climbing on the two ropes which Méah and Princess Jiyanah used to escape earlier. Talking about the two of them, they're now nowhere to be found. Prince Zaeius and Keir though they're probably somewhere far now, which gave them a relief. Prince Zaeius was the last to climb up. Even there were two ropes, the opening was enough only for one person to pass through. After he finally got out, they heard another noise again. With footsteps echoing below, inside the cave prison, the two friends decided to leave as soon as possible after cutting the ropes. "Over there!" The last thing they heard before they rushed out of the place. Keir was running ahead of Prince Zaeius as he was the first to climb up the rope. Passing through the backyards of brick and wooden houses into the busy marketplace towards the forest near the border wall
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The golden rays of the sun broke out through the thick, dark clouds that were slowly dissipating away. The sun sat above the golden capped mountains in the west, about a few minutes before it would rest from a long day of work. The bright light vanished and the small crystal ball fell on Keir's chest. Then it slowly disappeared as soon as it touched his skin. Kalen was greeted by the silence of the world. The thick fog was cleared and the sky was full of hope. But for him, it wasn't the same sky anymore. It was the sky of new life and new beginnings. He looked around and everyone was lying on the ground. There was no trace of Purple Smoke. But he recognised Méah's figure lying ahead of him for half a mile away by her clothes and armour. However, as much as he wanted to check on them, he would have to chose his brother first who was lying right next to him. But judging on Keir's injuries, Kalen decided not to touch him. The arro
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 169: Conquering The Demons
"Useless!" Purple Smoke screamed in both fury and disappointment. She hated it when someone fails her and had a long history on it. To her anger, struck Méah with her palm on the chest. Méah flew a few yards away from where she stood. But she didn't complain. For Purple Smoke was her master and the only one who has the authority to do anything to her. She rolled on the ground for a couple times and spat out black blood. She was on knees but her face was still blank and didn't show any hint of pain. Purple Smoke faced Keir and the princess's body. Her vision quickly darkened. "Love. This is what love bring to people. What a pity. They're even willing to die because of it." She grinned. While she was feeling the moment of victory, she heard a swooshing blade coming from behind her. She quickly avoided it and saw Kalen. "Oh, another silly boy. But I like you already. You're braver than your brother." "I w
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 168: Rise Of The Heir Of Destruction (Part Two)
After they ran away and the battlefield was almost emptied, Purple Smoke was furious when she saw Méah kneeling on the ground, frozen like a statue. She couldn't believe a simple trick could affect Méah. "Come, my dear." Purple Smoke walked in front of Méah. She bent down and held Méah's chin up. Black and purple veins appeared on her neck down to her arms. Then all of it crawled into Méah's chin down to her neck, spreading towards her back. Her injuries were healed and the arrows were burnt into ashes. Méah stood up straight. "Avenge yourself. Kill them all. Kill." Purple Smoke whispered to her ears. "But first, I want you to do something." Then, Méah suddenly disappeared in Purple Smoke's eyes. She was now off to do what she's told to do. Purple Smoke burst into a boisterous laughter. But she eventually stopped when a loud blow of horn was caught in her ears. Among all the four kingdoms, only one would use horn
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 167: Rise Of The Heir Of Destruction (Part One)
The three of them were in utter astonishment when they saw the enemies were swarming again. They had no idea where they came from but now they seemed stronger than those that they fought with earlier. King Astius shoulders dropped. At the other end, he saw the Deep Caves and everyone struggling to defend it. The enemies were about to break in. "What the hell! They're like locusts!" Keir cursed under his breath. Suddenly, they heard screams coming from behind them, the main gate from the city of Noartias. As they turned around, they saw the remaining of their soldiers, the war veterans and majority of Eastian soldiers who were assigned to defend the city. They were rushing to the battlefield, ready to give their life for the sake of the world. And then, they joined them to launch an attack on the battleground. Weapons clashed hard against each other. Some tasted flesh, blood and bones. Blood were splattered everywhere, leaving a crimsom
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 166: Too Late To Regret
"Oh no! They're here! They're breaking in!" Queen Jainah cowered into the corner of the room in the royal underground where they were hiding. Princess Jiyanah sat down with her, arms snaked on one arm of her mother. King Ambrose wasn't there with them because he was out in the battlefield. Unlike Noartias, Eastias don't have any shelter like the Deep Caves but they have a vast underground shelter that they called as the Underground Shelter, enough to cater the whole kingdom's population. It has one entrance which can only be found in the secret chamber of the royal hall. The five exits extend in five directions away from the kingdom's borders. Four of it share the same distance while the other one was the longest which almost reaches the border's pf Noartias. King Zarduz was the first kingdom to surrender to Purple Smoke. Being named as the weakest, poor kingdom, King Zarduz chased the opportunity to get power, enough to purge a strong kingdom l
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 165: The Time Has Come
Ferlah brought King Astius to the Deep Caves. After that, she left back to the battlefield outside. More enemies were coming. They don't seem to decrease at all. The more of them die, the more of them come. Prince Zaeius and the mysterious woman in red were trying hard to defend the door of the shelter. General Kapono was defending the walls together with the rest of the soldiers since the enemies were trying to climb up through tall ladders. Seeing all of these, King Astius didn't think twice to carry out his responsibility. He climbed to where the archers were stationed on the walls. "Aim for the enemies! Kill them! Leave none of them alive!" He shouted. Upon seeing his presence, the soldiers' morale was boosted. Their spirits soared high and their hearts filled with hope. From afar, Ferlah could be seen battling alone. She couldn't risk to transform herself so that she won't get exhausted when it was time to go
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 164: Closer To Doom (Part Two)
When King Astius and the rest of the troops arrived at Noartias, they were flabbergasted by the army of the enemies flocking inside. Only a few of the war veterans were left standing, fighting bravely despite being outnumbered. King Astius was suddenly eaten by guilt. He blamed himself for not seeing the trap ahead of them which made him led the whole Noartian army into deception. The moment they stepped a foot inside the kingdom, the bloody clash began. The enemies looked like a swarm of locusts, attacking them in every possible way. There were clamours of death and courage as well as the shatters and clatters of weapons. Blood were spilled everywhere and the parched ground quenched its thirst through it. While King Astius was slaughtering the enemies, he suddenly remembered the prince. Fear struck him hard. He wished his son was safe in the royal underground as it was difficult to find. But judging from the prince's behaviour, he probably
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 163: Closer To Doom (Part One)
"Méah!" With eyes closed, Prince Zaeius screamed in terror and sat up from his sleep without even knowing. He just had a horrible nightmare about Méah dying, covered in blood and vanishing into thin air. However, even though it was just a nightmare, he began to pray to himself that it would only remain as a nightmare. As his breathing slowly calmed down, the throbbing pain came raging from all over his body, starting to penetrate deeper into his senses. He let out a painful hiss with a twisted expression as he went weak and limp, slumping himself back into the soft mattress of his bed. An agonizing groan followed that made him shut his eyes in a tight manner. With this, it all came back to him. But despite after being rescued and seeing the woman he loved in that situation, the flashes of tortures that he had gone through in the hands of Purple smoke held a consistent spot in his memory. That no matter how hard he tried to set
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 162: To Battle
The awaited dawn finally came. It was summer but the breeze, though it blew calm and gentle, felt like a touch of a blizzard's chill. Passing through the steep trails of well-tilled earth, forests, rivers and marshes, a couple of hundred thousand men set off from Noartias to the battlefield under the command of King Astius. This was the last number that he could bring with him. And not all of them were soldiers. Some were mere folks, men and women but brave and courageous, who voluntarily swore to protect their kingdom, their homes and their families. Every abled person in no particular age requirement were allowed to go to battle with them as long as they can walk at such distance and can ride on horses and fight with willingness. However, as he couldn't leave the kingdom and the people alone unguarded, he left this task to the war veterans of less than thirty thousand. Half of them guarded the kingdom with Kalen among them and Bek was told to stay with o
