The strong and heavy mighty figure of Nyadzel Alastair charged at the confident ashen-haired Grand Marshal. The eyes of the wise versus the eyes of the arrogant.Thunder pierced through the sky as the very raindrops flew away from the clash that was Nyadzel’s heavy swing down towards Azazel’s face, intercepted by his black blade.The first surprise was that Azazel was strong enough to hold out to a clash by a long sword with just one hand, and not just this, but it was Nyadzel’s powerful swing.Their eyes had locked in on each other and would let go. It was as if a battle of staring instead of swords.Nyadzel saw that his opponent had more power than him so he tried to outplay him with experience, grabbing the tilt of his sword sliding it up towards Azazel. The moment Nyadzel’s eyes blinked his opponent had already grabbed him with his other hand and throwing him off balance.Though it seemed that Nyadzel’s back had been turned and the fight was over, it was in fact a part of the warri
As Andrey’s frozen figure was standing there and only his eyes could move, Azazel walked around him, exploring what his opponent had equipped.“Nice blades you got there…” he said as he saw that they are the same type of craft as his own. “They remind me of mine.” The Demon said, after which he drew out his blade and put it next to Andr
The shock from the fact that this man was still alive and wasn’t even damaged hit everyone like a train.Is this guy even human!? How did he survive that!? And what can we possibly do now!? The bard was shocked. Why, though? He knew something we don’t. Maybe the worst is yet to come.
The whole crowd of wealthy and not so wealthy, yet workaholic, people welcomed kind-heartedly their new heroes with everything the village elder demanded - warm food, good drinks, comfy beds. The irony behind this was that none of them felt like being a part of this party. They were crushed. ‘Defeat’ was as if written on their faces. Still, they did smile at that positive energy the villagers gave them. Everybody looked at Andrey’s serious yet full of motivation face. A minute of silence filled the night as the warriors were waiting in anticipation.“I think I know what we have to do.” Andrey said as he gathered his last thoughts. Lowspike was a wealthy village. That is not very typical for the coast villages at Migigaia. Usually the closer you get to the capital the richer and more normal lives people lived. There are some villages nobody really cared about. The misery was strong there.Lowspike had the biggest river on Migigaia right next to it. It was one of the main trade routes. Big docks and iMakiya 39. The Plan
Makiya 40. Party in the distance
Azazel turned around to see if the captain or anybody at all had taken precautions about the upcoming events, but they had yet to notice that there is an anomaly up ahead.He quickly made a few power jumps to a higher place to scout the source of this noise. “You did say that every member of this crew had something missing. What do you think I miss?” Azazel asked the faceless Caleuche.No answer followed. The man waited and waited, then The Demon spoke “I thought so…”Latest ChapterMakiya 42. Assassination attempt