The bright morning finally arrived. The palace guards and knights from each respective Kingdom were preparing for the battle they would engage in tonight against Searox. Many of them were busy sharpening their swords, honing their arrows, and chanting spells to harness their magic.As Camilla and Arthfael walked past the knights of the Kingdom of Ophelia, they were amazed to see the knights sharpening their arrows on their own."Do they sharpen their arrows like that by themselves?" Camilla asked as she walked alongside Arthfael."I think it's a basic skill that the Kingdom's soldiers must master in warfare. It starts from sharpening weapons to crafting them," Arthfael replied.They both headed towards the breakfast distribution area and joined the queue with the others. Since Arthfael didn't bring his sword, they didn't recognize him much.Moreover, Arthfael was wearing a simple white shirt and pants. However, Arthfael's curly white hair managed to attract the attention of many, and
The night had finally arrived. The sun's rays vanished along with the darkness of the night. Black clouds began to obscure the moonlight, as if signaling to the kingdom's forces that it was time to prepare for the assault.The troops from the three kingdoms – Verdantia, Zephyr, and Ophelia – formed their ranks in accordance with their designated order. At the forefront stood the three Kings themselves, accompanied by Arthfael, Flare, Valentina, and just behind Arthfael, Camilla."We depart now," ordered Endeavor to his aide, Elsher. Elsher, along with the aides from the other two Kings, raised their hands into the air and conjured a bright white light spell as a signal for their departure. Following that signal, the front of the formation began to step forward, heading towards the cave of Searox, accessible through the Rhett Valley.In the Rhett Valley, a special path existed that connected to the cave where Searox resided beneath the ocean floor. The cave's length was extensive, exte
The troops from each kingdom spread out to various positions. Arthfael and Camilla joined their designated formation. The soldiers in the rearmost ranks immediately followed Arthfael's command. Arthfael's gaze settled on Elsher, and he nodded slowly, indicating that the attack could commence.Elsher, along with the two aides from the other kingdoms, understood and released a burst of light, the symbol for the attack. Instantly, the soldiers in the rearmost ranks unleashed the fiery arrows they held.The magic-wielding troops helped propel the arrows forward, sending them swiftly piercing into Searox's body at various points. Searox, surrounded by the soldiers, grew agitated and increasingly furious.The barrage of arrows, infused with magic, seemed to have minimal effect on Searox's body. Instead, the Dragon responded with a violent twist and lunge, dislodging the arrows embedded in its flesh and launching them back at the kingdoms' forces.Arrows that had been pulled free from Searox
Camilla's eyes widened with understanding, and without a word, they began to channel their energy together. The air around them crackled with electricity as Arthfael summoned his newfound magical abilities from the Xodiac Jade Stone. Camilla's aura intertwined with his, their magic intertwining and amplifying each other's power.As they advanced, Arthfael and Camilla kept their formation tight, dodging Searox's relentless attacks while maintaining their focus. With a swift, practiced motion, Arthfael lunged forward, his blade imbued with his magic, while Camilla unleashed a torrent of lightning that streaked toward Searox's massive legs.The combined attack struck Searox's legs with unparalleled force. The Dragon let out a deafening roar as the impact destabilized its stance. The ground beneath it trembled as it struggled to maintain its balance. The soldiers from all three kingdoms seized the opportunity, launching a coordinated assault on Searox's weakened form.With each strike, th
Arthfael's heart raced as the imminent attack from Searox loomed before him. He pushed aside the pain of his injuries and surged forward, meeting Searox's assault head-on just in the nick of time. The impact sent shockwaves through his body as both combatants were sent sprawling, struggling to regain their footing.Summoning his last reserves of strength, Arthfael slowly rose to his feet. Searox, too, was recovering from the collision, his eyes reflecting a mix of frustration and astonishment. The intensity of the battle had taken its toll on both of them, leaving them battered and worn.With labored breath, Arthfael's grip tightened around his sword, Mighty Soulfire, its hilt pulsating with the magical energy from the Xodiac Jade Stone. "I won't back down," he declared through gritted teeth, ignoring the pain coursing through his body. "As long as there's a shred of hope, I'll fight until the end."In the midst of the chaos, an audacious plan formulated in Arth
"Everyone, please form neat lines. Anyone who disrupts the queue will be escorted out!" exclaimed Valentina as she flew with her petite body, approaching the long line that stretched ahead.After battling and successfully defeating Searox, the troops from each kingdom were gathered in the Valley of Rhett to receive healing from Flare, the fiery phoenix. They took turns standing before Flare, forming a line to receive the most precious tears in the world.In order to keep Flare's tears flowing continuously, Neptunis took the initiative to moisten Flare's eyes. This playful act ensured that Flare's tears were readily available for the healing process, preventing his eyes from drying due to constantly shedding tears to treat the wounded.Soldiers stood patiently in line, their expressions a mix of gratitude and anticipation. The wounds, both physical and emotional, earned from the fierce battle were about to be tended to by Flare's miraculous tears. The atmosphere was a blend of solemnit
As the night began to wane and the troops tended to their injuries and rested, a quiet moment presented itself. Arthfael found himself alone by the edge of the lake that bordered Rhett Valley. The moon's reflection danced upon the water's surface, casting a serene glow.Amidst the tranquil ambiance, King Endeavor's voice broke the stillness. "Arthfael," he called, his approach barely audible as his footsteps brushed against the grass.Arthfael turned to see King Endeavor standing a few paces away, his regal attire bathed in the moonlight. "Your Majesty," Arthfael acknowledged, bowing his head respectfully.Endeavor gestured toward the lake, and they both walked closer to the water's edge. The ripples created by the gentle breeze seemed to echo the unspoken questions that lingered between them."I wanted to personally thank you, Arthfael," King Endeavor began, his tone sincere. "The victory we achieved today, it wouldn't have been possible without your lea
After bidding farewell to King Endeavor and the valley that had witnessed their triumph, Arthfael, Camilla, Valentina, Neptunis, and Flare began their journey back home. The atmosphere was one of quiet contentment, each of them lost in their own thoughts about the battles they had fought and the victories they had achieved.As they approached the Verdantia Kingdom, the familiar sight of their homeland brought a sense of comfort and relief. The lush greenery, the grand castle towering against the backdrop of blue skies – it was a sight that filled them with a renewed sense of purpose.Upon their arrival, they were met with enthusiastic welcomes from familiar faces. Zeke and Ian, ever the loyal companions, rushed forward to greet them, their eyes shining with a mix of curiosity and excitement."Arthfael! Camilla! Valentina! Neptunis! Flare!" Zeke's voice carried genuine joy as he embraced each of them in turn. "You're back!"Ian nodded enthusias