chapitre 78

In the midst of the darkness of the night, which was broken by the silver threads infiltrating from the moon, an blazing phoenix was avoiding the forest trees with difficulty, because of those successive attacks that forced him to fight with all his might in order to survive.

He looked back, where a group of black shadows were following him, attacking him in a desperate manner, forcing him to go deep into the trees.

He breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he reached the borders of his kingdom, and quickly flew over the dense trees, issuing a distress alert. It did not last long to be thrown by the black shadows, he fell to the ground, and he looked at the shadows that were approaching him, to feel that it was the end of his life.

He closed his eyes, and prepared to die, or worse than death, to transform into a submissive shadow of evil, but at the last moment, a ray of fire hit the shadow that was attacking him with great force.

He Looked back, his eyes widen with happiness, when h