He looks around as he walks down the corridor. The place is so quiet, because all the people are outside now, attracted by the commotion created by Namsqeem, both the soldiers, and also the researchers.“I don’t know if you still remember all the people you saved during the demon’s raid in Eyeshire,” says Bradley. “Actually, one of them is my mom. I joined the military by using you as a role model, and got my chance to be transferred to this place. Do you know what they do here?”“They create hypfisaxus through a fusion between gibbons and specters,” says Dean, as he keeps following him from behind.“So, you already knew.”“Then, what are you doing here? You should know that it was this kind of demon who almost killed your mom,” says Dean.“I intend to expose it,” says Bradley. “As I worked here while collecting my evidence, I also learned later on that these demons aren’t the bad ones.”“Heh! You won’t be able to say such naïve things if I didn’t save your mom,” Dean sneers.“Maybe,”
Dean stops for a moment before climbing the stairs. He doesn’t want his child to see the terrible conditions out there.He tells Yerzhan to close his eyes. However, the kid is already so sleepy, and gets off his father's shoulder, expecting to be carried in his lap. The little boy lays his head on Dean's chest, and then closes his eyes.Dean takes out the black gemstone, to communicate with Namsqeem who is still making a commotion outside.“Namsqeem! I’ve saved my son!”[Oh, that’s great! I’ll end this silly circus now]Outside, four soldiers haven’t stopped their effort in exorcising evil spirits out of Cooper’s body. And soon, they see the shadowy form of Namsqeem slowly comes out. They look excited, feeling so confident that their effort has bore its fruit.“That’s it! The specter is coming out!”“Prepare the trapping jar now!”One of them puts a trapping jar on the ground in front of Cooper. But then, when Namsqeem is completely out of Cooper’s body, he forges his spirit form. Now
Bradley looks curious, also filled with anxiety. Of course he is also prepared for the possibility of corruption in the Estuaria military. After all, what he finds here at this secret research facility is valid proof.But then he remembers about Johann who has been in contact with Albert Lawson for a long time, and knows about the sinister things they do in this place.“Talking about sinister people, isn’t Albert one of them?” he asks.Johann shakes his head. “What he does here can’t be said as a good thing indeed, but he does it to protect Estuaria. The people I’m telling you are much worse. They are a threat to humanity.”Bradley’s face wrinkled. “What’s this? Who are these people you are talking about right now?”“I’m not so sure who, or what they are,” Johann sighs. “They can’t be killed, like immortal. I even doubt whether they are human or not.”“Hold on!” Dastan interferes with them. “I think I’ve encountered someone like that before, here in Yegristan. I shot his head with a g
Unlike the previous prime minister, Samuel Bowman is someone who has a military background. No matter how great his abilities are, he still employs quite a lot of bodyguards around his house.“Spencer! You have a lighter?” asks one guard, coming to his friend by showing a cigarette between his fingers.The friend named Spencer takes out his lighter. Meanwhile, that one guard brings one end of the cigarette towards the lighter, with the other end remaining at his lips.Crik! Crik, crik!!!Spencer finds it difficult to light the lighter, and tries to shake it for a few times before doing another attempt.“Did you see the guests who came tonight?” says Spencer opening a conversation. “They are all great people with special abilities. Most of them are top rank professional guardians, and the rest are former soldiers who have joined in several great wars in the past.”“Well, sometimes I think, why does Samuel Bowman employ people like us,” replies the man, taking the unlit cigarette from h
A year has past…The port city of Krago, which is usually busy with tourists, has looked deserted in recent weeks.All the tourist sites are deliberately closed due to renovation projects. However, for more than a month, there has been no visible construction activity at all in those places.Even most hotels, which usually accept bookings from foreign travelers via online, inform that all their rooms have been occupied, even though they almost have no visitors.For some reason, the city government also limits the maximum number of ships at the port, and only allows ships carrying goods.In fact, Krago doesn’t have an airport. The harbor is the main entry point for foreigners to visit the city.Meanwhile, in a large shopping center which is now almost like a ghost town, a man is running panting with his pale face.Every now and then, he looks back as if he is being chased by a demon. He then hides behind a trash can in a narrow dark alley, and hurriedly takes out his cell phone.“Kosha
Meanwhile, two mysterious people are observing the bullying from the rooftop of a building, several hundred meters away from that square.Both of them wear a kind of long cloth covering their bodies like a blanket, with a scarf covering their hair, and another scarf covering their mouth and nose.They are like vagabonds who have just passed through a desert, with their dusty cloth looking quite dull.Even though only part of their faces are visible, it is quite easy to tell that one of them is a man with short black hair, and the other one is a woman with eyeglasses, having long brown hair which is not fully covered by the scarf, blowing in the wind.The man has a big broad sword covered in bandages at his back, while the woman has a crossbow hanging on her left side.“That unique self-healing ability, and the pseudo-immortality,” mutters the woman. “They must be the vampires he talked about.”“It does look troublesome,” says the man. “But their fighting abilities are not that great. S
After healing themselves too often, with the loss of an arm, in the end one of them runs out of mana and spirit.That one vampires falls with his body emitting smoke. It's no longer to regenerate, but it is his bituminous liquid which is evaporating after there is nothing to bind it.This catches the attention of the other Tritons. Kosha and Zandhos also stop the bullying, and find the body of that one Triton decomposing in a high rate.“Oh, finally someone died,” says Zandhos.Kosha glances and observes the faces of those vampires one by one. Despair and fear are clearly visible in them.This is the first time for these people to see one of their own rotting so quickly like that, which slowly brings fear into their minds.“Am I going to die like him?” mutters one of them, before turning to look at his stumped arm. “No, I don’t want to die! Somebody, help me get my hand back!”Unfortunately, these Tritons have been completely unaware that their mana has been seeping out and evaporatin
Meanwhile, the two mysterious hunters still remain on the rooftop of the building, witnessing an event that will determine the fate of humanity in the future.“Should we join them?” asks the man.“Don’t be stupid!” the woman denies. “None of them knows who we are. We might become targets from both parties.”She keeps watching from above, focusing her attention on the one Triton who is being YOLO, a bit separated from the Tetartos.He is Jaeden Wilcox, the mafia boss of the Sharkfin clan. This one man is quite skilled at fighting using katana, having smooth slashing movements, nimble and strong.Despite being alone fighting so many Krago citizens, he hasn’t had any injury so far. The number of his victims continues to increase, until it is stopped when he starts confronting Zandhos.And it seems like Zandhos knows this person quite well. How can he forget, because this middle-aged man is the one who killed his father in the civil war 25 years ago.“I’ve been waiting for this day,” utte