
Suddenly I saw the donkeys that had been hiding in the dark of the deep forest. Ohya wasn't fargot just putting the pills with my all-purpose dagger in the bag hung on his donkey saddle?
These donkeys looked restless, trying to run away but the darkness of the forest made these donkeys confused and frightened, just as afraid of the many azmaveths that were coming.
Where are the asses ridden by Fargot? if not this black color. Just my all-purpose dagger! waduh how is this?!
There is another donkey that is black, I hope my plan is right, I can not stand the movement of my body getting heavier. Immediately I checked the bag and this is the antidote. There were only two grains left and I immediately swallowed them.
While sitting and leaning back for a while calm down. And restoring calm. Just a moment of calming down and starting to recover my strength, I suddenly felt an aura of fear and stifling. What's feral? no, the feral aura is not like this but other creepy creatures.
At that instant I pulled out my all-purpose dagger. By reflex I jostled my dagger and pulled out the forehead while making a loud "Robboh" sound"
" JULLYBB.....PRAKH..."
The dagger gave off quite a bright light and I could see who was the enemy I had just destroyed? when I saw one disgusting creature but weaker than the feral. And I saw clearly this ghost sent by azmaveth, paralyzed and this ghost was still trying to move and attack me by biting. This ghost lurks me so far, its body is just a skull-shaped head and human vital organs like the heart, lungs, stomach, lymph as well as the dangling spine fly by. At that moment I raised my right hand and made a loud noise again "Robboh "at once It was from both ends of my index finger and middle finger that I let out a ball of bright light like a shot.
" BLASTS...BLASTS....BLARR...BLARR "
Two balls of light hit the head and another vital organ shaped heart. Instantly the head of the ghost was smashed into smoke and its body fell onto the blistering ground and melted. I was surprised, too, until this far without me noticing I was being followed. I must rush deeper into the dark forest and narrowed roads, otherwise the Azmaveth army will come towards me with more troops.
This one creepy ghost creature has become a marker and knows where I am. I have to run. Then I took back my dagger and put it in the bag of knives under my cloak. I ran and half jumped away. Jumping between the trees.
This forest felt so heavy to go through, so many thorny bushes, it had been three days since from capernaum, I was in and out of the creepy-looking forest. But this forest was different from the previous forests. This forest was too quiet, there were no sounds of animals or insects, no sounds of birds. Even the wind seems reluctant to blow here.
The trees are stiff and silent. The color of the bark of the tree and its leaves, all black because it is covered in moss that is blackish in color as well. But strangely how could the leaves of the trees come in black as well?
The more I descended into the black valley, the more the horror I felt. This forest felt increasingly dark, even the sunlight could not penetrate to this place. My breath became increasingly crowded, because the air here was getting thinner and stuffy. I began to worry, as the darkness grew more intense. Let alone to see the road around me, not even my own feet could I see. Is this what the people of astaroth meant by the salmaveth valley?
About four hundred steps walked, slowly in this pitch-black darkness, I finally saw a hint of light ahead. I'm relieved that this dark forest is coming to an end.
I finally came out of the forest. The trees were no longer there, there were low bushes, but in front of me was a very steep stone wall towered up. To my left and behind lay a dark forest that I had just passed, it would be impossible to take that road again if I did not want to be chased back by astaroths or azmaveths.
In the dim darkness I get used to myself. I sat for a while looking around, so dark I could not tell whether it was morning or still night, to my right was a narrow gap between the two rock mountains.
All right, I don't have a choice. It's the only way here. If it is a dead end, then it will come back or find another way. And soon I set my heart and I dared to step into that narrow gap.
I walked through this narrow gap for a long time. The stones scattered on the road felt slippery as a result of being covered in moss that was thick enough, making my feet slip several times.
Getting deeper, I suddenly heard the sound of people singing echoing bouncing the pads of these walls. I was very surprised and wanted to run away. But somehow this song is so melodious and reconcile my heart, also trying to strengthen me to continue walking towards the origin of the song.
The soft chant reverberated again, making me so tense. Because the source of the song felt very close. Soon, in front of that misty scene, I saw someone sitting on a large rock.
Who her? whether he's a ghost, a monster, or just my shadow. He wears a gray robe, his white hair is left unraveled, hooked up with a long beard and a whisker is also white. He sat down leisurely on a large rock holding a large stick as high as his chest.
He noticed my presence and stopped his singing. Suddenly shocked, he stood up, holding the wand with both hands, pointing at me.
" Habergeon Tehilim "his cry echoes.
Suddenly a ray emerged from the tip of his staff, outwards to form a long sword. Make it a very beautiful and dashing weapon, a sword that has a long handle, like a spear.
Then that gray-colored radiance also instantly wrapped around his entire body, and in an instant had made him wear the armor of a war knight.
" Who are you?! " my yell asked.
As he answered his question, suddenly the same golden crystal-colored radiance shot out from my hands and chest, glittering around slowly like a delicate scarf, shimmering, and turned into a knight armor complete with a sword that appeared from the palm of my hand to the right.
" Huh.... The revelation!! " the sizzle of the old man was surprised, frowning in disbelief.
The surprise is the same as mine. The sword had returned and was in my hands, somehow, along with this knight armor.
The old man was confused, went awry, wanted to attack me but his eyes could not keep staring at my sword.