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It is already past three in the morning, but Mary still can’t sleep, worrying about her husband's condition.Of course she doesn’t expect Dean to return any time soon. They are at war time now.The problem is, she is currently having a telecommunication with Daniela, using Rafael's phone. And she has learned that the rebel warriors have left Teles, but there’s no news about Dean.[Sara and Gideon too. They are not here!]“Haven't you had any news from the others?”[Sorry, Mary! If only I could leave my post, I’d have gone outside to ask someone. But I have so many patients here]Not feeling comfortable disturbing Daniela's work, Mary ends the call. Yet she stills holds Rafael’s phone, with a face filled with anxiety.“How is it?” asks Rafael.Mary simply gives back the phone, and rushes outside. He goes to the next door until she finds someone.“Roselyn! Can I leave Yerzhan with you for a while?”“Where are you going at this late?” asks Roselyn.Mary simply walks out while putting one
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But soon, Jacoby Wilkerson is getting back on his feet, while leaning on his buckled left knee. His lower jaw has been obliterated, but is now slowly reconstructing its bones and flesh.“Enough with this! I’m going to kill you now!”Well, there’s no Samuel Bowman at the moment, while his own life is being threatened. He simply ignores the order, and seriously intends to kill Dean.“I’ll find an excuse later after killing you!”He takes out a box from inside his robe, and then picks one vial of fresh blood. His lower jaw hasn’t fully recovered yet, but he simply pours the blood into his mouth.The next second, he is surprised by Dean who is already so close in front of him, about delivering his ultimate punch.He reacts quite fast, and throws the leftover of the blood in that vial, by aiming at Dean’s eyes. It’s effective to disturb Dean.“Ugh, fuck!” Dean waves his left hand blindly, while rubbing his eyes with the right hand.Jacoby Wilkerson jumps away by delivering the incinerating
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His presence alone poses a serious threat. With just his glance, all the warriors present are intimidated.Yes, the man isn't even exerting any dark aura, no mana, no spirit energy, nothing. He believes he has shown them how terrifying he is, and that's enough.“I have no concern with your conflict,” says Florian. “I only came for him. You can leave this place, and I’ll make sure to end this war once I take Dean Morton with me.”No one gives him an answer. They just stand there, petrified. Even Amanet is also gulping, feeling unsure how to respond to this situation.“What are you going to do to him?” asks Amanet.“You don’t need to know,” replies Florian, as he begins to walk toward where Dean is.And somehow, Amanet takes the risk, and lifts his ax. Florian notices it, glancing a little to his left while keeps walking composedly.“Or you can protect him by putting your life on the line,” he taunts.The first one who makes the move is actually Namsqeem, coming to Florian from his righ
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Florian notices that the red aura covering the massive ax looks shaky and weakened. He squeezes the edge of the ax and crushes it.Crack!!!He hits Amanet once in the face, slamming him to the ground. It’s just that, without any intention to continue to inflict further damage.Florian stands there while glaring condescendingly at Amanet, and indeed Amanet really no longer has the determination to retaliate.Amanet looks so resigned Pride and honor, those are the main sources of his strength. But it seems like it has been completely destroyed. It’s not only by Florian's strength, but also by the burden of the past.“So, you are not totally ignorant about that story, huh?” says Florian rhetorically, quite understanding what Amanet is currently feeling.Of course, as a tribal leader, Amanet knows about his tribe's biggest disgrace. As a group that upholds honor, his parents always told him about this disgrace, so that he won’t repeat the same mistake.But what can he say now, when Floria
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This situation reminds Namsqeem of Dean’s fight with Levi Schopenhauer. He rushes to help Dean, even though only with his shadowy form which is only the size of a kid.He flies so fast, but Dean is already trapped in the black sphere. He tries to break it, but to no avail.Zamir also tries to help. But none of his magic can deal any significant physical damage to break that black sphere either.“He is going to turn him into a vampire!” grumbles Namsqeem as he keeps trying to break the black sphere with his tiny claws.“Oh, God! We can’t let that happen!” mutters Zamir as he keeps casting his lightning mark. “No one in our group can stop him if he becomes one of them.”A moment later, that black sphere becomes fluid again, and whips those two in its flurry. The black sphere opens, and there Dean is kneeling in pain, groaning while holding his neck.Zamir, who has almost run out of mana, can no longer cast any magic spells, still insists on beating Florian. He keeps hitting Florian with
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Namsqeem notices that there’s almost no spirit energy leaking from him. He believes Dean needs it to push that corrupting curse out of his bloodstream.“He has been weakened after this long battle. There’s almost no spirit energy leaking out from his body.”Hearing Namsqeem’s words, Marvini comes over while taking out a few Azutime gemstones. She brings the gemstone closer to Dean’s wound on his neck, and then breaks it.Zfff!!!A soothing and warm aura blows right after she manages to break the gemstone into two shards. After that, she sticks the two shards into the two bite holes on Dean’s neck.Dean's moans of pain haven't stopped yet, but not as wild as earlier. There is a white aura leaking from the Azutime gemstone fragment, and it seeps into Dean’s wound.“We have to bring him to elder Camran,” says Mary.***Meanwhile, not too far from the downtown area on the east side, Florian and Venera are blocked by a city car. Charlie Fox gets out of the car, and rushes over.“Florian! Wh
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Dawn breaks, dispersing the cold fog in Gishil Town, a small town in a mountainous area on the northern side of Gostrela province.It is so quiet here. Most of the residents have become vampires and are involved in the war.For the rest, either they died after receiving the curse of immortality, or were detained in concentration camps.It’s like a ghost town, with several crows inhabiting the few houses full of corpses. Only these crows make the city look a little lively with their joy.Until suddenly…Brakk!!!A city car explodes from inside, with one teenager blown out so hard until his back hits the metal fence of a house.Most of the front of the car has been destroyed with the roof gaping wide. Venera flips her bituminous wings, and then afloat before slowly coming to Florian.“Go get as much blood as you want, then come see me in Sanctity Ridge Tower,” she says before she slowly ascends higher.“You coward!” Florian grumbles, clenching his both hands in anger. “Let her go and fi
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Meanwhile, little Yerzhan hasn’t stopped crying since he woke up this morning, in the middle of the living room, with his mother busy calming him down.The kid is in a tantrum, begging to see his dad who hasn’t stopped groaning in pain.“I wanna see my dad! Let me see him.”In fact, Mary herself is also filled with the same endless anxiety. But here she has to lie to the kid, telling that his father is just having a fever.“You can’t go there! Elder Camran is treating your dad’s fever right now.”“No, mom,” denies the kid, still trying to break free. “He is having a bad dream! He must be scared now! I need to be with him! He was always there with me when I had a bad dream.”The Miarnin women, who also live in that big house, can only show their sympathy. They know how strong the bond this kid has with his father.Until suddenly, one peculiar old lady, having a unique attire with a long cloth and shawl, appears and greets them with her soothing smile.“Having this many people worrying
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Even until the next few weeks, the situation in most places in The Democratic State of Yegristan, is still in chaos. Some of the vampires feel so relieved after finding out that they no longer have to drink human blood.But some of them are upset about losing their immortality. And their numbers are much greater, who are now venting their frustration and anger by causing chaos in society.But there are also some of them who do not realize what is happening, recklessly carrying out vandalizing, lootings and robberies, but later ultimately shot dead by the police.The current president is actually a half-blood from the Almas tribe, and he is still affiliated with the rulers of Estuaria.Instead of calming the chaos in his country, he is now in Medreisten, attending a meeting, which is also attended by representatives from two other kingdoms, Aflar and Ustobia.Even after Valery's death, these three countries are still under the influence of the Estuaria government, which is now under Sam
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All the zombies in the forest, the dead vampires, Zulfik, and Harley, are now silent, swaying gently with blank faces.They stay like that, at least until all the specters within their bodies come out, and scatter in all directions. And instantly, all these lifeless bodies collapse.All the Manes in this forest are also getting out, seeming to be uncomfortable with the condition of the woods which have been covered in ice.They are interested in the stability in the area around Nimeza's core. The appearance of these Manes later catches Dean's attention.“I can't let them get near that stone.”Dean rushes over to the jet black stone, which is currently still in Valery's hand. Somehow, Valery’s hands are now slowly petrifying.This is what happens to people who lost their drive to live due to the effects of Nimeza's core, just like all the six previous kings of Yegristan who failed in inheriting that stone.Not only does he die, but every organ, cell and molecule in Valery’s body have b
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Dean glances around to examine his situation. Suddenly, Namsqeem comes out of the soul shard which Dean keeps under his long blazer.“What is this? Why I feel so heavy?” asks Namsqeem.Dean doesn’t say a word. But at least, he looks so relieved knowing that the situation in Belestia Hill must have been secured.“These undead?” mumbles Namsqeem, seeming so familiar with Valery’s way of thinking. “He is going to use them to give him some space to cast his spells.”“I know,” Dean affirms. “Why don’t you deal with them, so I can handle that man?”Namsqeem makes his move. His sudden appearance has ruined all Valery’s plan. Now Valery needs to find another way to deal with Dean.But suddenly, he sees the arrival of so many missiles in the sky, coming from the east. They look so fast, because time passes with a different flow between inside the dome and outside it.All the missiles explode without being able to penetrate the dome. Yet, Valery still looks so upset, and Dean notices his sour f
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Blood spurts from his mouth as his back hits the rocky cliff, where he gets stuck in the cracks caused by the impact.The crack then collapses, and he falls along with those rocks into a fairly large river below.A few moments later, Dean emerges from the river, floating to the edge, before he lands on the river bank, and immediately kneels down while coughing.“That was dangerous,” he mutters.His body releases thick haze, not just the steam of evaporating water from his soaked long blazer, but also the effects of his regeneration skill healing his wounds.There Dean realizes that his self-healing ability is much faster than usual. But still, that is no reason for him to feel safe.This regeneration won’t be able to raise him from death if one lethal attack kills him. Not to mention about the situation in Belestia Hill which he has been worrying about.“I can't be careless now. I have to end this as soon as possible.”Soon, he notices the emergence of fires in the forest. Even though
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Zulfik's headless body is still floating while flapping his wings, as is Harley's headless body in his mechanical suit.Both of them are still alive and still able to control their bodies, at least until Valery pulls out the curse of immortality he once placed on them.Two blobs of bituminous liquid come out of Harley and Zulfik's bodies, before evaporating in the air. Only after that, the two headless bodies fall down as lifeless corpses.Apparently, these betrayals have disappointed Valery so much that he no longer wants to trust anyone.“I know you loved sacrificing your pawns to achieve your goals. But why?”Dean asks coldly, speaking in Nimeza language, and it’s effective to draw Valery’s interest.“Why you killed them now when you should be able to use them? Is this how you are going to create peace in the world?”To find Dean so fluent talking in that language, even with the native accent of ancient Zalfari people, Valery replies to him also in Nimeza language.“I don’t need the
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Despite his indifferent attitude, believe me, he is really in a precarious condition right now.This is one of the side effects of Nimeza's core on him, which makes him always at peace, completely indifferent to life and death.One of the negative effects is that he has not been taking his fight seriously, which ultimately leads to his current situation.The only thing now which makes him think seriously about his fate is because of the safety of his wife and kid.But on the good side, he can still think calmly despite his situation, taking his time amidst the clouds, as if relaxing on a soft mattress.“Okaay, why don't I try to dig up a little of the memories of those old men?”He closes his eyes, trying to remember, as if what the four ancient apparitions had experienced in the past is his own experience.Unfortunately, they’d never been in a condition like this, and there is not the slightest memory where they had a technique which allowed them to fly.Until then…“Let's try the th
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That’s the message given by Valery. And Antonin knows so well how important this warning is. That’s why he only tries to waste time, with so much alertness, without any intention to get close to Dean.He swings the two weapons from a distance, and again releases many ethereal weapons in all directions.These ethereal weapons linger around for a few minutes, spinning and floating randomly around Antonin, like satellites orbiting a planet.“What is he thinking? Is he going to attack me or not?”The movement of those ethereal weapons makes Dean a little confused, because they look more like protection instead of an offensive technique.But then, the ethereal weapons orbiting on the outermost side are getting further away from Antonin. Even though they are still circling around Antonin, they are starting to head towards Dean in their orbits.Dean steps away to avoid it, and then some of the ethereal weapons disappear into the thin air. Even so, Antonin still continues to swing his gryphon
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After such a shocking surprise attack, which has destroyed the military ranks complete with their tanks and trucks, the situation suddenly becomes so quiet.Only the sound of moans of pain can be heard, accompanied by the sound of flames shooting out from the burning oil tanks of several trucks.And there is a man in a black long blazer, with most of his head wrapped in a cloth, standing in the middle of the chaos.“Go back to your homes!” he exclaims in a loud voice. “This is the final warning. You will not get anything good even if you win this war. It doesn't mean there will be a chance for you to win it. If you leave now, I’ll guarantee your safety from my wrath.”His voice is so loud, as if he is speaking with a megaphone. It even reaches the ears of a few soldiers in a tank more than 50 meters away.“Who is this guy?”“Who cares? Let’s see if he still can say a word after eating this one!”Soon, the tank open fires, shooting one HEAT (High Explosive Anti-tank) projectile, which
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Valery can clearly feel her strong presence, but he is still in the state of confusion at the moment. After all, the last time he met Zamira was already more than two thousand years ago.He just assumes this strong presence is just one of the high-skilled Defteros taking part in the battle in Hullback Town.Until then, one of his pawns, an ancient specter named Shaheen, comes to him to informs about something.“Master! I just felt the present of Namsqeem in Belestia Hill,” he says.“Namsqeem?” Valery mutters curiously, feeling quite familiar with the name.“It’s Cresta’s lovely pet,” Shaheen informs.“Oh, that little one,” Valery sneers.“I don’t think you can call him that way now,” Shaheen reprimands. “It’s been two thousand years already. And there’s another strong spirit creature with him at moment. I’m not so sure if he is a specter or a mane. But there’s something strange with his form. It’s similar to what Cresta did to Namsqeem in the past.”Valery's facial expressions change.
