Kiarra the Goddess of Death

Kiarra the Goddess of Death
Secret Power of the Turning King*



They speak the language of the land of Kaa. Translation.


A great war took place outside the white mist forest. The Nyms who were cleaning up the mess in the forest due to Roo's attack were made tense, although they were not affected by the war due to the protective fog. However, they could not cover up their feelings of sadness and worry about the condition of the knights of the five nations. People who did not have the combat ability equivalent to the soldiers, died horribly due to wounds from sword slashes, spear thrusts, rain of arrows and stone throwing from catapult.


"Queen Nym, can't we do something to help them?" ask a butterfly fairy.


"This is the curse of the Nyms. We can't do anything outside the white mist forest. We can only pray" replied the Queen, who could not hide the worry on her face.


The Shelf is.


The witch had guessed that the King of Tour had an unusual ability, rushed out of the group and ran to Kiarra who was on the southwest side of the forest. However, the Tur warrior who saw his movements, did not allow the white-haired woman to approach towards the General.


"Horrggs!" roar a half-goat man who directs a sword covered in red flames.


Dra's eyes widened when he saw the group of Tour warriors lining their bodies with iron armor, ready to attack him.


"Red fire. Where did they get it?" tanya Rak is getting suspicious.


Inevitably, the witch flipped over the body to fight against the group of cursed creatures.


"Hisa, hisa, ree ...."


Instantly, the ground stepped on by the group of Tour warriors turned into an ice floor. The men slipped as Rak used his ice magic with his hands stretched forward. A layer of ice emerged from under the feet of the shoe-covered shelf. The witch's eyes turned white while using the magic. Suddenly ....


"Ohh."


BRUCK!


"Shelf!" call Prince Owe who sees the witch Yak collapsing from exhaustion.


Owe immediately got off the ship and ran to the pale-skinned woman. However, Owe also got an attack. He swiftly pointed the shield over his body as the darts of the arrows rained down, as if the Tur warriors did not recognize that the figure was the son of the King.


THE TANG! THE TANG! THE TANG!


"Hah, hah, Owe ...," called the languid shelf that was drooping on the ice floor of his creation.


"Kill the witch!" the half-goat man shouted furiously as his fire sword became extinguished from being hit by the ice floor.


"Hah, huh," Rak's puffing tried to get up as the fallen Tour soldiers slipped up now crawled up, using their claws to approach him. Practically, those people looked like real animals.


Eye Shelf full round. He tried to gather his energy again in order to use magic. However, his depleted stamina left Rak like an ordinary human with no magic abilities.


"Wen ... I will catch up with you," said Rak Lirih ready to accept his death with his eyes closed and body prone.


"Yeah!" shouted someone who made Rak re-open his eyes.


The woman was stunned when she saw the figure of Wen who was none other than Kenta appearing before. The beautiful woman's eyes were fully rounded when she saw Kenta like skating on the ice using a shield that was used as a foothold. Kenta is like a skier. His two hands controlled the rate of movement using a spear.


"How dare it hurt my future wife!" angry shouting. "Dead!"


JLB! JLB! BRUCK!


Smile Rack expanded. Her husband is always full of surprises. Kenta clasped two spears in two hands then aimed at the bodies of the two standing Tur warriors. The tip of the spear successfully pierced through the bodies of the two people. Kenta jumped from the shield he made the skateboard and made the two opposing bodies as a foothold. Kenta replaced his weapon with a sword that was always next to his hip. He then fought on the body of a corpse so as not to slip ice.


"Ken-ta," call Rak moved and shed tears.


"Shehoga's regege!!" he shouted out loudly with two palms raised upwards. Instantly, the ice sheet cracked. His chunks rise to the top—hover in the air—following the movement of the hands of the Shelf. Eyeballs Shelf then aiming at the target. "Yeah!"


BUKS! BUKS! PRANGS!


"Gurgh!" the humans were half-animal being hit by the ice.


The Tur soldiers who were chasing Kenta were also attacked. They fell on the ground, but did not kill. Rak maximizes his attacks and entrusts Kenta as the executioner of death.


"Huhhhh!"


CRASS! JLB! JLB! BUKK!


Kenta slashed, stabbed and kicked the body of an opponent who had already been hit by his deadly attack. Kenta protects the shelf that returns limp in a sitting position. His eyes turned blue again. However, Rak seemed to have been unable to hold on anymore because his two hands were trembling. Just as he could hear though his gaze was blurred if any of the Tur warriors were to come attacking from his right side, suddenly ....


"Huh?" shock Shelf as his body lifted and he was like flying.


His head looked up and saw Kiarra taking him flying away from the battle. Kiarra put Rak into the forest of white mist. Quickly, the fairies came to Rak looking anxious.


"Please take care of her," pinta Kiarra who was still crouching beside the witch.


As Kiarra was about to leave, Rak held her hand tightly. Kiarra stared at the sticky shelf.


"Tour ... Raja Tur .. his ability .. his ability is like Ram," said Rak who then fainted.


Instantly, Kiarra's eyes widened. The Nyms who heard Rak's statement were made shocked and panicked instantly.


"You need to stop him immediately, Kia-rra! Before he changed and was unrivalled!" pinta a frantic flower fairy.


Kiarra looks so angry. His memory of defeating Ram which was so difficult at that time made him furious. Kiarra immediately got up and walked out of the forest of white mist. He flew with his crystal wings and looked at the King sharply. Kiarra steeled the heart where now his target was the King of Tour.


"It's been quite a joke!" kiarra shouted furiously and flew away.


The white mist forest.


"Quick! Tell Dra, Boh, and Lon! They must unite to fight the King of the Tour!" the Queen Nym.


A tree fairy, a flower fairy and a butterfly fairy rushed off to report this to the witches. They split up by breaking through the forest because the existence of the witches was in several regions.


Where Boh is. The southern side of the white mist forest.


The half-hyena woman must now fight her own people. Boh felt that the Tour soldiers were exposed to magic because they did not recognize him. In fact, those people are not easy to kill. Each time they were wounded, the Tur soldiers could still survive until they were completely killed by being beheaded or seriously injured.


"Could it?" muttered Boh was suspicious and reminded of the past when he accidentally caught the King entering a special room underground.


At that time, Boh who did not have the ability to magic like a great witch, could already feel a strange aura in the King. It is invisible on the outside, but, the King's aura makes it difficult for Boh to defy orders and make him submissive. One day, Boh secretly follows the King to the end of the dead end. The King of Tour cast a spell and a stone door appeared that was well camouflaged with a stone wall. The tour pushed him and went inside.


Boh, who could not follow, could only wait until the King came out. When that happened, Boh saw the King's eyes turn yellow. In the middle is black elliptical shape and looks like there is a black root around the eyes. Boh's heart was pounding when he saw smoke emerging from the King's body in red. Boh who felt bad things would happen, rushed to escape to be unknown. Until now, Boh kept the secret meeting until his memory returned.


"He ... he used forbidden magic. Never mind, the King and Ram are indeed allies! It's so bad!" screeched Boh with hunting breath.


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