Magic Of Mana Book 1: The First Tragedy
Chapter 9: Blood in the Holy Palace (Part 2)

Chapter 9's

Blood in the Holy Palace (Part 2)

Shumi's surprised. He did not know that he was bait. It speaks a thousand languages. He felt many sharp eyes towards him at this moment. “How can it?” tanyakanya.

“But don't blame him, Your Majesty! We met in the forest before this, and I just used it! Even he was unaware there was a magic seal on his back! Ha..ha.ha...” added Ricky, “ya, at least you quite regret your death to me only, Your Majesty!”

Maheer and the guards looked extremely furious. “Your profile won't piss me off, young man! I know everything from what he saw!” yasmine denies referring to Shumi, “I am also amazed by your plan to lock me up here, even though we can duel more freely out there right?”

“You will not be able to invite me to duel there, right? You will not be willing, Your Majesty! And with this too your death will not be visible to your people, right?” Ricky smiled broadly.

“Hehe, you are very confident, young man,” Yasmine answered him with a small laugh like what Ricky said there is a point, “and with this little sheath, this is, using large-scale magic would be ineffective, huh? It seems you really want to quickly finish all this.”

“Clearly, Your Majesty! With the effect of the ancient weapon on your hands, everything should I think carefully. I will not hesitate, Your Majesty! If there is an error that happens to you, I will greatly use it as an opportunity to finish you off.”

“Let's start, Ricky!” Yasmine let out her red aura and made a gale within the room. Maybe if there was no veil, the hall was already spoiled.

Ricky doesn't budge or try to do the same. It was like she was planning something behind her smile. Without wanting to buy any more time, Yasmine immediately launched her attack.

Three small, transparent canaries were created and with Yasmin's swinging mare sticks towards Ricky, the birds flew to their targets.

“Holy Birds!” yasmine.

Just as the birds reached a very close distance to Ricky who was trying to avoid him, suddenly the birds…

Duaaar…

The bird exploded violently with a big sound and formed a very bright white light which if it was a bomb, the white light should have been the fire and the smoke of the explosion. Everyone outside the veil had to narrow their eyes, trying to ward off the bright light.

Ricky apparently managed to avoid the explosion with the magic that Shumi had seen before, Particle Shield. But, even though he had used that defense magic, he still bounced back and hit the sheath wall even though it did not collapse.

When the light faded slightly, Ricky suddenly ran and jumped forward towards Yasmine very quickly. He tried to take a swipe at his hand like he was about to scratch his enemy.

“Crimson Claw!” Ricky.

There appeared three crescent-like blades as large as the size of a transparent red human body that was ready to attack Yasmine. Their distance this time was still far, but the blades were speeding very fast and narrowing Yasmine's wiggle room to dodge.

Suddenly an orange dome appears, just as Shumi saw in a dream when his father was killed first. The dome is now exposed to Ricky's transparent blade. However, instead of being destroyed, the blades actually turned and turned around.

“Reflect!” yasmine. Suddenly the blade returned to Ricky who looked surprised.

Ricky very quickly retreated to where the previous explosion had faded and only left the traces of the explosion. He retreated by jumping several times and was so fast that he almost touched the wall of the sheath in front of Shumi. As the blades were about to hit him, he immediately dodged to his right. The blades struck the wall of the sheath and made it tremble violently like a huge sword trying to cut through glass. And Ricky fell over once and stopped.

Shumi, who was again surprised to think he would be hit by the attack, shouted a little and tried to hit him with his hands. The scene looked a bit funny, but no one laughed at all. The blades slowly disappeared.

“This time I did not expect the power of the stone could create a very strong shield huh?” ricky said as he touched his left arm with his own right hand. He was slightly injured. His clothes looked torn along and as wide as one finger. “It is possible to combine it with magic to return it to me! I'm amazed, Your Majesty!”

“If the dome is not created, perhaps the attack that should not be held will hit the Great One! That person is very dangerous,” said Maheer lirih who is now standing next to Shumi, “all the magic they are showing is top-level magic even disaster.”

“The speed of your movement is enough to amaze me, but it's not enough,” Yasmine said.

“Akui only, Your Majesty, you were executed with magic earlier right? If the stone does not respond to the attack, you may have been injured,” Ricky replied, whose smile was not like the first time he appeared in the hall.

“Yes, I admit the greatness of this thing you used, Young man! Very strong, huh? It means we can attack each other with more powerful magic.”

A red aura reappeared on Yasmine's body. He's back ready. Likewise with Ricky, this time he pulled out his sea blue aura.

“Flame disaster!” from the direction Yasmine appeared a huge fire vortex that formed like a storm. The firestorm filled the cloak room. His attack makes it impossible for Ricky to dodge it.

“Frozen Mist!” Ricky's counterattack created a storm of air so cold that it froze the water vapor around him. Its size was also the same size as Yasmine's fire.

The two storms collided right in the middle of the cloakroom, creating a flow of electricity that was blatant in direction. The sound of the impact was like a bomb explosion that happened continuously. Over time, the two storms formed a vortex, fused into pitch-black clouds and then fused into a sphere. Then, Bhuum, the ball exploded with a very bright light so that it could no longer be seen in the room.

The explosion had not yet finished, sounding like a metal contest several times. Then, followed by the sound of a cry of pain from Yasmine. Suddenly a faint white circular light appeared from the direction of Yasmine's previous position, and followed a sound like a person bouncing far enough away. Slowly, silence occurred until the smoke from the explosion gradually disappeared.

“Yang Agung Chieftain Yasmine?!” shinta shouted when she saw the person she was scolding injured at the base of her left hand until it was seen that blood was pouring quite profusely soaking her torn sleeve.

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