Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent

Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Stuns !


Hadi looked at me with an unpredictable look. But I understood that it was a gaze that splashed a thank you.


I nodded my head returning a grateful look from Hadi and said.


"Please take the time to recover all the energy that has been drained. Just relax. There was only 1 bandit left that we had to spill.


I run fast assisted by flapping the Rainbow Wing makes me like running very fast like flying a distance of several snails above the ground. In my heart I was amazed by the prowess of this Rainbow Wing.


" I'm lucky. It's really lucky." My mind gives thanks.


From a distance I heard the roar of the sword wind rustling. Before long in front of me were two shadows flashing about covered in sword flashes.


It seems true that the fight was the determination of death and life between Sataar Mostaan members of my team against Taji the Bandit of the black skull row group. They both look equally strong.


Sataar as a Knight, a magic swordsman expends all his abilities trying to oppress Taji with sharp stabs accompanied by magic-smelling powers.


Even a few times I saw that Satar Mostaan was giving off a strange technique involving natural elements, similar to lightning, glowing sparkling to cause the deadly energy of electric shocks.


But his opponent Taji the bandit was not less tenacious. It seemed like the Black Skull Line bandit had once undergone training to become at least a magician but in the path of a Knight.


He was able to create energy from the sword he was unleashed to form a kind of shield or barrier so that Sataar Mostaan had difficulty breaking through the defensive fortress that Taji had created, also using that mystical power.


"It seems you've been training to be a Knight, right?.


I wonder which Academy or which Master taught you to become an assistant Knight like this?...." Sataar.


"Is life too harsh that a rank two assistant Knight like you would humble yourself to be a bandit and a polisher in the middle of this deserted desert?.


If you'd humbly come to Sahireb City and ask for a job, I'm sure the city lord would be willing to accept you as a worker.


It is far more honorable than being a thief like today" said Satar insulting in an attempt to burn Taji's emotions.


"Close your mouth !


Don't you try to judge me. So many trips I have been on and I can tell which ones are real and which are just pretending to be good.


Surely you Knights and Magicians are no more like us bandits.


You are also committing violence for the sake of violence on a certain scale. But you polish your face, so that from the outside it looks good until the community looks up to your profession" said Taji sneered.


Saatar immediately replied in an emotional-sounding tone. He is not happy to hear that Taji, a former fighter from their Knight group, has now switched professions to become a bandit.


Even Taji unreservedly harassed the Knight profession and sorcerers, equated with the Thieves.


"Their escape is already unsaved" Sataar regretted Taji's statement.


"I would rather take your life, let you die in my honorable hands than be humiliated to die a thief.


You are the one who tarnished and dragged our profession of Knight who walked on this path of truth"


Sataar swallowed 1 elixir of blue color from the test tube that was suddenly in his hand. His energy instantly overflowed. Looking dangerous with full strength looked like a young dragon.


Taji who had since been bored as more and more of his energy was wasted during the battle that consumed magic power, was now left less than half in his energy center.


He looked uneasy from not having any preparation, not even having liquid elixir to augment his strength, recovering as he was.


The uneasiness was clearly visible and legible to Sataar, who without hesitation, Sataar scratched the sword towards the sky, triggering and summoning a single flash of light flashing at the tip of his sword.


The Moon, lined with rocks and desert sand covered in the night, looks creepy with a flaming sword exploding electrical energy. He said creepy, though,


"Today I represent the honorable Knights, I punish you hai Taji, the famous Bandit of the Atulla Desert


Barlah your sins that humiliate us can be erased when your wet blood is scratched at the tip of this Sword"


The Satar pounced in a light jumping motion like cotton. His sword was poked straight towards the chest of the spurs. The flaming lightning accompanied the speed of the sword, then destroyed the magic defense made by the Taji sword.


Apparently since then Sataar had indeed restrained himself, not expending all his strength. Now after hearing the crimes committed by Taji, humiliating them Knights, then he did not hesitate to take the life of the Bandit former Knight.


Taji let out a bitter scream as the electrical energy emerging from the tip of Star's sword shocked and left him in a stun, motionless state rigidly within the next few seconds.


Stun is indeed one of the skills possessed by swordsmen, especially Knights who function to make physical and soul shock opponents due to electric shock, when the Knight will slash with a stab in a row.


It happened the same with Taji. When he was in stun condition that was when Sataar took the opportunity. The sword in his hand roared in a slash, straight thrusting right at the heart of the Bandit's spurs.


Taji died instantly. His eyes glared, in unexpected shock that he would die so soon.


While Sataar now looks connected. He had used the power he possessed by as much as 95 parts almost to the maximum, making himself almost explode.


I approached Sataar and gave him a touch of silencing magic lowering the pressure that hit his heart, almost making his body explode due to an overdose of power usage.


Seriate.


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