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Chapter 122: Friends (Part Two)
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Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 123: Friends (Part Three)
As the Eastian soldiers were amused at Méah, their faces changed into a sudden shock upon witnessing her fell to the ground with blodd dripping out of her mouth. Their mouth hanged open. However, when they looked behind her, they became even more shocked. The general of Eastias and the right hand man of King Ambrose just arrived with more soldiers following behind him. He was holding a bow. Everyone already knew who did it to Méah. "General Jud!" The Eastians called him as they payed respect to him, though they were still aiming their swords at the enemies and some of them were watching over Prince Anouk. Prince Anouk and his men have no choice but to surrender as they were now outnumbered. "Bring them to the prison!" General Jud ordered the soldiers. His chin held high, proud of the fact that he was the one who captured to of the most loathed personalities in the world. "But that murderer, throw her at the dungeon!" "Yes, general!" They all obeyed in chorus, quickly disarmin
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 124: Blood And Weapons (Part One)
The mid-day sun shone brightly in the clear, blue sky, scorching hot as ever. White, small, fluffy clouds gathered atop the barren mountains ahead. Between the gap of the valley's bare surface, the whole world seemed to dance in a wave as the burning temperature gave off a fierce and fiery blast. Ferlah and Kalen's figure crawled underneath this unseen, cruel heat tracing the path in the middle of the surrounding mountains. Their mouth has run dry but their sweat unceasingly poke out of their skin's pores. It was only half an hour since they entered the place but it seemed forever already. They haven't even reached half of the length of the path through here and their legs began to give out. Injured and exhausted, it only made the journey even harder for them. But there's no time for them to take a rest. They have to keep moving forward. With no words spoken, it was like they're both invisible creatures amidst the barren land. Only their struggling breaths and footsteps could be he
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 125: Blood And Weapons (Part Two)
"Stop! Don't shoot her!" Someone shouted from behind the flock of soldiers. The soldiers automatically lowered their weapons on Ferlah except on Kalen's and made way for the person. Kalen's face was scrunched in fright and disbelief. His eyes were being watchful on the weapons pointed at him and the soldiers. "Hey! Wait! Why are you still aiming at me? I am with her! This is so unfair!" Kalen complained bitterly but there was a hint of horror on his expression. Unfortunately, no one even listened and he just continued tasting the bitterness of being ignored despite how frightened and worried he was. "Ferlah," the person called Ferlah once he arrived in front of her. "Did you find anything?" It was Ado. At this crucial times, even thought he haven't gone into a proper training about military affairs, King Astius had entrusted him a troop. But King Astius didn't look at this. Instead, he was pointing out Ado's potentials and ability to lead since Ado had shown him great improvement
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 126: Blood And Weapons (Part Three)
Ado's strength left him. It was like the whole world just dropped on his shoulders. He was frozen on his feet he watched every Eastians slained in front of him. Their screams filled his head as though it was trying to destroy his hearing sense, coiling throughout every single nerve endings inside. Petrified and drowned with self-blame, Ado couldn't move a muscle a muscle anymore. He couldn't accept that within just a blink of an eye, his troop ended up like this. While he was in this state, he suddenly felt a strong force pushing him sideways. As a result, he painfully dropped on the barren ground, making the mixture of dust and sand spewed on impact, surrounding him. He also heard a loud thud beside him but he didn't care to look at it as the tingling pain drilled onto the bones of his ankle. Before he could recover from the fall, he was tossed again following a purple glowing light that was coming towards them. This time, felt a strong arm pinning him
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 127: Blood And Weapons (Part Four)
"Here we meet again, King Astius! And what a surprise to see that you've brought friend to fight with side by side." King Marcellus chuckled when he finally got to face King Astius. His knuckles cracked as he tightened his hands into fists. Unknown to everyone, he was already preparing from the inside. King Astius and King Ambrose stopped for a second when they heard King Marcellus. Both were surprised to see him as it was only a second when they saw him at the other end of the battlefield. It was like he just teleported on his way towards them. But more horror struck them seeing there were barely soldiers from both sides that were still breathing to fight for their desired victory. King Astius looked at King Marcellus' cunning, evil face and was immediately filled with overwhelming fury. The way he stood proudly and victoriously seemed like he wanted them to surrender, like the battle has ended and he was the only one alive, standing in front of his
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 128: Blood And Weapons (Part Five)
Without warning, King Ambrose was already lifted into the air. A loud cackle left King Marcellus' mouth, enjoying the struggle of his miserable victim. "How was it, my friend?" he asked the struggling King Ambrose. His eyebrows raised in pure mockery as he tried to calm himself from what he's doing. "Let go of my daughter!" King Ambrose instead said selflessly as his feet kicked in the air. His nostrils flared every moment he gasped for a huge amount of air to fill his exhausting lungs. One of his hand was holding the whip around his neck, trying to escape from it or at least loosen it for a bit. His other hand that was holding the sword didn't stop swooshing in the air as he attempted to cut of the whip. Hearing his selfless words, King Marcellus' face quickly turned expressionless. His eyes blinked for a couple of times. A line appeared between his brows as though he was between in an utter surprise and confusion. Slowly, the co
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 129: Blood And Weapons (Part Seven)
King Astius kept on attacking to keep King Marcellus' attention on him. He was buying Ado enough time to execute his plan. Ado quickly thrust the tip of his sword on the ground, leaving it there standing in front of him. He grabbed the bloodstained bow near his feet and also took two arrows, positioning it carefully on the bowstring as he stretched it backwards. He could hear it creaked as though it would break upon stretching it. However, when King Marcellus almost turned around because of the strong thwack that King Astius gave him which he almost lost his grasp on his sword, Ado's concentration was disturbed. "Let me go!" King Ambrose suddenly squeaked who has been quiet while the fight was still going on due to exhaustion. It was because he saw the scene and Ado was almost caught by King Marcellus. Fortunately, he managed to catch King Marcellus' attention and prevented him to fully turn around. Though King Marcellus never said a word, he co
Legend Of The Third Spirit Chapter 130: Downfall
Kalen and Ado found King Astius first. King Ambrose was nowhere to be seen so they had to separate ways. Ado presented to assist King Astius and so, Kalen had no choice but to find King Ambrose by himself. Both of them had agreed that Ado must head first to the said place according to Ferlah. Of course, it wasn't that easy for Ado to break through the criss-crossing weapons on his way. However, he managed to get through it despite of having minor wounds as some enemies recognized him and the king. King Astius was a huge person and Ado could barely took steps forward because of the heavy weight on his back. But after almost crawling away from the battlefield, a breath of relief escaped from his mouth. As he walked further, silence began to take over the defeaning noise that used to absorbed deep into the veins of ears. Until he could no longer see the battlefield, he finally gave up. With his knees fell first on the hard, parched ground, warm sweats fell off from his for
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