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Chapter 42: The Lonely Friend
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Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 43: Search For The Immortality Bracelet (Part One)
"Did you find them?" the woman, sitting on the sparkling black throne asked. Her voice was of strong character and authority. "No, master." The servant bowed in front of her presence and pulled up the black mask he's wearing to his forehead. "Useless!" the woman's delicate fingers curled into tight fists above armrests of the seat. She then raised her hand and a lady with a whip who was standing beside her, walked to the servant. "It was my fault, master." The servant bowed on his knees, his forehead touching the black, shiny floor, terrified. "Please allow me to do it once. And if I fail again, my life will be at your hands." "Shut up! Do you know what happened to the person who used to say those words in front me?" She turned to the left side of the hall where those who failed her were jailed. Not only did they wer
Last Updated : 2022-03-14Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 44: Search For The Immortality Bracelet (Part Three)
It was a typical summer morning. The sun is shining brightly above the foggy, green mountains, as it floated on the cloudless, blue sky. Birds were happily chirping, from branches to branches, singing melodies of freedom. The aroma of the nearby fragrant flowers blended well with the sweet smell of morning dew. Sipping a cup of tea on his mansion's balcony, Prince Zaeius never had the time to appreciate the mansion's exquisitely beautiful scenery. It has been a long time since he got to breathe fresh air. He somehow missed it–the peacefulness and the relieving ambience of this place. He had been thinking a lot of things in his mind lately and he thought he needed time to relax and refresh for a bit. He never knew when he shall be able to do this again so he must savor the moment while he's still here. This afternoon, he will set off according to what they have planned. He had no assurance if he'll comeback
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Keir woke up when he heard clattering noises of utensils. But he haven't fully opened his eyes yet when the blinding, golden rays of the sun shone through the heavy lids of his sleepy eyes. He had no choice but shut them back off. 'Maybe it doesn't want me to wake up early so that I could sleep more. Sleep is really essential for my recovery.' However, the noise was still there and its getting through every nerve endings of his eardrums. It wasn't that loud but it irritates him. "What kind of idiot would make such ruckus early in the morning? People are still snoring in their sleep at this point. What a disturbance," he hummed with a husky voice as he pulled up the thick, soft quilt, right at the level of his chest. Suddenly, the noise became louder and louder. And it became clearer for him to hear. It sounds like someone was stirring or mixing something on a ceramic bowl or mug. He tried covering his ears but it was of no effect. At last, he lost the li
Last Updated : 2022-03-16Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 46: Search For The Immortality Bracelet (Part Four)
"Oh, this doesn't look good!" Keir grabbed the black coat of him which was hanged beside the wooden closet and rushed out of his room, forgetting his stiff neck and the throbbing pain on his leg. A part of him is hoping that maybe Prince Zaeius was already at the palace to report to his majesty and that he was in danger. The moment he got out of the mansion, he walked straight to the stables and climbed up on one of the horses. The horse seemed to understand him. Without warning, it quickly ran through the stone path with its top speed. And if he wasn't quick enough to grab its rope, he would've knocked himself on the way. It took less than half an hour for him to finay arrive at the gate of the palace. Everyone was busily doing their own business. Some were rushing in, with stretchers of wounded soldiers who can't manage to walk anymore while some helped each other on their way in. Some were
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"You ruthless murderer! You have to kill me first before I give you the key!" King Astius stormed to attack the woman. The woman just dodged the king's attacks flawlessly as if she can see through the king and knew his every move and didn't attack him. Wearing the same cunning smile, she looked as if she's enjoying herself with what was happening. Instead, her eyes turned teasingly soft, touching the king's face lightly or tracing the king's strong arms when the king would slack off on his moves; she was just grabbing the chance to make fun of him despite his fuming anger and to make him pissed even more. But while in the middle of the furious fight, King Astius suddenly realized something. 'She possessed wicked powers and she wanted to have the key to the royal graveyard, could it be that she's really the heir of destruction and the immortality bracelet was in the royal graveyard?' "Why don'
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King Astius was pacing back and forth in front of his throne. He had been doing this the whole night until the darkness of the sky was replaced with a pale light. The incident happened too soon. But who would've thought that it was planned very well? The royal hall was filled with ruckus. Dead soldiers were set aside on the left side of the royal hall with their grieving families and relatives. On the right side were the wounded ones, having treatments and comforted with their loved ones. "Your majesty, they have successfully broken through all of the mechanisms," the soldier which was the one who came with Keir reported to the king. The king sent him to spy on the purple smoke woman. A deep breath escaped the king's mouth. One of the reason why he didn't hesitate to surrender the key was that the key can't be used to stop all of the mechanism. There's still a hidden mechanism that can't be opened with the
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"My lady, now that the immortality bracelet is in our hands, I don't think we can awaken the sixteen beads on it as soon as possible. We were both wounded and weakened," the master of the Northern Coast, Ariah, valley laid pitifully on the feet of Purple Smoke, there was a streak of blackish blood on one corner of her pale mouth. Purple Smoke used her to trigger the mechanisms inside the royal graveyard. How unlucky she would be if she didn't give all her best to avoid those poisoned arrows! But she couldn't even consider herself lucky, one light, scratch from those is dreadful enough to claim her life within just three days. Now she felt hopeless. She thought maybe it's her fate to die in useless. Purple Smoke was now sitting on the seat which was supposed to be hers, proudly with her chin held high. Right after they arrived from their quest to find the immortality bracelet, Purple Smoke shamelessly took her seat and she couldn't
Last Updated : 2022-03-20Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 50: Dark Cloaked (Part One)
The moonless night was silent and serene. The stars were twinkling above the vast darkness of the sky. There were no other visible light in the darkness except for the burning bonfires dancing on the calm blow of the night's breeze. King Astius and his men together with the senior trainee soldiers were resting inside their tents in the middle of the plains on the foot of Green Cone Mountain. Well, except for those who were on the night watch.The journey down the rocky trails of the mountain made them and their horses exhausted so they decided to rest for the night and continue their way back to Noartias which was half a thousand miles away. As the night went late, the night watch soldiers also felt their need to sleep but it was their duty so they have no choice but to stay on their post. They wouldn't want to embarrass themselves especially that the king was with them tonight. "Man, my bladder's about to burst. I really nee
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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
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"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
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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
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Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 162: To Battle
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