Entering the woods, Arth knew something was wrong … but also something familiar. He glanced down on the ground, then he nodded as he suddenly realized what it was.
‘I knew it,’ he thought. ‘This is Alice’s Empyreal Ability, Freezing Field. But she picked the wrong spot. This area is filled with trees where her opponent could easily stay on the branches.’
The trees were tall, but they’re not compressed like in White Forest or even in Dark Woods.
“Quite clever you are for a young mage …”
Arth’s ears caught a loud, dark voice of a man. It was then he spotted Alice far ahead with her white cloak and her blue staff. She was raising her head, staring at the slim, cerulean-cloaked man who had a long blue spear in one hand, standing on the thick branch of a tree.
“That’s him? The …General?” Arth whispered. He had to pause from his run t
*** “Where am I?” Arth looked around him. He was standing in an endless meadow, the fresh wind brushing his face with the grass tickling underneath his feet. “Am I … dead?” He raised his head, seeing the fluffy clouds floating amidst the ocean sky. The sunlight gave him warmth, kissing his entire body, gentle and peaceful. Arth turned around, only to find a very familiar girl standing ahead. “Alice?” he said, furrowing his brows. She wore a beautiful white dress, with her long hair flailing with the wind. Her hands were on her back as she seemed to be looking somewhere far ahead. She looked so perfect in Arth’s eyes. “Alice!” His face brightened up as he ran for her. Alice turned her head, a lovely smile plastered on her face, her eyes blinking several times. “I’m taking my leave now, stupid,” she said in her sweet, soft voice. &nb
Arth went straight to their room and then sat on his bed. He took out Alice’s blue gem under his pillow. “I won’t let him get away from what he did to you, Alice.” Late in the night it was, but he didn’t care. He had the urge to kill the general now than to wait, as he might be leaving the capital soon. Donning his Blackwinter sword, Arth winced from the pain in his arms when he picked up the heavy weapon. He was not in the condition to fight yet, but he had to. After preparing for his travel, Arth opened the door of the room, but then he stopped when he found Janshai standing outside. “Why are you here?” he said, looking away. Janshai studied Arth from head to toe before answering. “You can’t go.” “You’re not the one to decide for that.” Arth was about to walk through the doorway, but then Janshai put one hand on the wall to block his path.  
“Where do you plan to go after this?” Silence followed, only to be filled by the crackling woods of the fireplace. Kael was sitting on the chair at the end of the table, looking at Tristan who had stood near the windows. “Back to my village,” Tristan replied shortly, gazing at the snowfall outside. Kael stared at the young man for a moment, then he nodded. He was dressed on his white long-sleeved garment, his chest and abdomen completely wrapped up with linen, covering the severe burn he had from his previous encounter with Lucas. He pushed himself up to his seat, then went to stand beside Tristan. He couldn’t walk properly because of his injured right leg. Their last battle had cost them so much … damage and loss. They lost Dain, Maester David, and the Grand Knights protecting him. Only three Grand Knights were left in the Order, but they’d been severely injured after they fought against tha
Darkness had filled Arth’s vision. One second he was at the throne room, shocked of the truth he had discovered, but now he found himself detained on the underground dungeon. The cell was a tiny confinement; windowless, only cold stone surrounded him, making him shiver.Arth hugged his knees, sitting on the dirty stone floor, tears flushing out of his eyes. He couldn’t help but cry and cry and cry after learning about the truth. Everything was happening so fast, as if it kept on getting worse and worse, as if it would never end. The death of Alice had already crushed his heart, but now, he’s suffering much worse than that.Arth wanted his anger to come out and kill the king because of what he had done … but he was already tired. He’s tired of his hatred … He’s tired of his thirst for revenge. That moment when he took the general’s life made him realize it wasn’t enou
Amidst the silence of the chamber, Chief Gregor took a deep breath before he spoke. “Your father was a brave and wise king … genuinely loved by all his people.”“I was there in Crown Galacer when the Legion attacked eighteen years ago. The bloody war had dealt a devastating loss for the north … He fought, Arth … He fought in the front lines,” the Chief paused to give a sad smile, “Lucas told your father he’s supposed to hide and evacuate … but he refused. King Letholdus had chosen to become a hero … a true brave king as he defended the people of Glacia. He sent your mother, Queen Diana, who’d also been pregnant with you, away from the war as much as possible.”Arth just listened, his head down, looking at his bloody hands. He had to bite his lower lip to stop himself from crying again.“Terrowin had planned it all long before. He too
“Are you sure about this, Chief?” Arth had to ask as they strolled down the cobblestone road. It was midday and the snow was falling lightly. Arth was wearing his usual blue cloak while the Chief was on his brown winter coat.“Sure about what?” Chief Gregor raised an eyebrow as he turned to Arth. Both of them had their heads covered by their hood to avoid being noticed.“About meeting the village Chief … What if he will turn us over to the king? We are all wanted in the entire country of Glacia … are you not worried?”“Calm down, son. Magus Jade is an old friend of mine.”“Magus Jade?”The Chief nodded. “That is what we call him. He’s a retired Grand Mage from the capital many years ago. We’ve worked together during my time as a Grand Knight serving the crown. Have no worries
“Did the humans win?”“Yes. However, there had been no record of how the humans won, Arth. But most people believe that it had something to do with the three Power Crystals … given by the Adentus—”“Wait … Adentus?”Jade sighed. “They are the three Supreme Deities … the Three Pillars of Divinity … the Three Points of the Triangle … the ones who created our world before the Age of the Empyreal Gods.”“So they’re like the gods of the gods we have now?”“Yes,” Jade replied. “Now back to our subject … the Adentus gave the Power Crystals to the three countries surrounding Galadhor.”“Three countries?” Arth asked. “Is Glacia one of them?”Arth looked at the map. Galadhor
At the early break of dawn, hundreds and hundreds of knights had already occupied the streets, scurrying on houses after houses in the entire Lower Ring. The citizens must’ve been confused, wondering about what the knights were looking for, as they had been searching door to door ever since last night.“Search every basement … every attic! He must still be here hiding in the Lower Ring!”Kael heard the knight shouting from far a distance as he and Tristan hid in a narrow alley.“Do you really have to come with me to Cold Hills?” Tristan whispered beside him as they leaned on the wall.“Yes. The king will no doubt kill me if I am seen here in the capital,” Kael replied, and then his gaze dropped to the ground. “Besides, I want to forget all of this mess I’m in … and just go back to my village … the village where I