
In the same room, both Yola, Ellen, are, Willa and Willna continue to argue about the truth of the memory in the crystal of memorial and other things related to the mystery of the figure they believe to be the strongest and the figure they call both the master and the master are one-armed.
" Whether you want to assume we both have a psychiatric disorder like Sci or something... But we remember very well that how many hours before Sci began to invade the city, a shadow about a man without arms and a figure resembling a goddess of nature was teaching us how to make a dish in a dilapidated log cabin..." willa said to convince Yola and Ellen that the figure had indeed lived with them in the past
" and not only that... If you both remember the tragedy of the red mist, then, you must remember about a black shadow that appeared and absorbed all the energy of mana within and left only Azela and Azeral who was still young at that time?" willna added
Yola and Ellen simply fell silent while trying to recall the events they both intended
" Although vaguely, I saw a man in the form of a black shadow who was holding the body of Ka Lia who was full of wounds before finally the body of Ka Lia disappeared along with a crumbling red axe and destroyed the entire human race on this island and the figure of the man was almost similar to the figure hidden behind the painting of Ka Lia in Sci's room" Willa added while showing the real evidence by flowing which energy he had on a similar painting in the room
* Scryinggssss..*a reddish-black aura began to reveal a large, blood-red axe tip with several black runes that looked like two pairs of staring eyes filled with cruelty.
" Khandara.." said Aunt Lili when she saw the stick she was holding began to show a large red axe with frightening rune eyes.
Together with the energy that kept gathering and forming an axe, Azela who saw the axe shadow remembered a great weapon that Sci always used to carry out his duties as the destroyer of the land of the human race
" Didn't he look a lot like the axe that that stupid kid used?" he said while gluing the side of the axe head as if he really missed the original form of the khandara axe
* Spyarss.... * Some time after Aunt Lili made some basic moves such as defending and attacking with the axe, the end of the axe filled with the aura shattered and again revealed a broken black iron stick
" Hm~ well... seems like the last piece is still in need for perfection again.." he murmured softly while throwing the iron rod into a large cauldron containing melted iron.
" What did aunt say? wasn't that last shard of crystal this? " said Azela who was confused
" No, sweetheart... The crystal fragment was indeed the last shred of memory crystal that I had purposely hidden behind the painting as a reminder of him... but what I mean by the last piece on this axe is the flow of black energy from it... " Obviously Aunt Lili after embracing the body of Azela who was covered by a black aura
* glups*Azela was again frightened when she did not think that the last piece meant by her aunt was the flow of blood from someone
" I'll forgive you for this. But in exchange for your wrongdoing in violation of my prohibition, I will take the thing I once gave back" said the mysterious figure who brought his body closer while holding the intended body part.
With a dark cave background with some black rock that seems to melt, Ellen again saw some of her party members who are now gone
" Graa!!!!!!! " in silence in the room called the library of the libera, Ellen suddenly shouted along with her arms that began to glow
" Our age!!!! " yola shouted at about the same time as Ellen's scream and a similar light appeared on her chest
Seeing an unusual situation suddenly occur, the two sisters of the rabbit race tried to do something to stop it but in the end they failed and the mysterious figure that was meant to actually appear just before the consciousness of the two disappeared
" Please pay attention!! Willa, Willna!! ... Flora will teach you how to use this magic well "said the goddess-like figure while showing her magic.
* Gbralssss slas slas sals slupts* shortly after magic is cast, some thorny roots came out from the ground and some trees moved as if they wanted to be part of something created from some thorny roots that began to merge
" Gra!!!!! " the roar of a monster in the form of a chimaira that shows the form of a green dragon with several body parts that still show some parts of plant roots and tree wood that have not been fused perfectly
* staps...staps...dhpts.*the figure of the green dragon begins to slowly walk closer to the three before finally bowing his head and body in homage to the figure who has called him.
" Look look.is she not beautiful." said the figure of Flora as she rubbed the head of the green dragon in front of Willa and Willna.
" If you look carefully and adjust the changes that exist, maybe you are Willa who has now reached adulthood and that there may be your brother or sister.... " said the mysterious figure who rubbed the head of Willa while looking at some other demi-humans who were sprawled with the same condition
" For this reason I will keep secret the deaths of my parents in the Devagri tower because I do not want my aunt to know that they must die at the hands of the human race who should be children from the figure of the woman who once saved us, "he said in his heart.
" Oh, yeah. If you have found the figure I mentioned earlier, at least stop by a cave near the hills filled with predatory plants that should be located in the western part of the fort" he added after seeing a dull map illuminated by the light from the fire belonging to Azel
" and if possible you can also invite the other Azel to accompany you to the place I mean. But keep in mind that you and he should not mention a reason related to my request to the bastard "he continued while giving a map and runes in greenish-white
On his way back to the surface, he had felt guilty for Aunt Lili because she did not say anything about the great defeat of the party for the past few years due to the actions of a figure called a bastard