My Husband's Ghost
Chapter 51

A wide net suddenly emerged from the direction of the Orange Palace room moving rapidly through the ranks of the Lucian Antolin Elites who were inside the palace.

''WAAS ''', shouted some masked men to others. ''CAREFUL !''

The ranks of Antolin Lucian's elite troops scattered randomly as the wide nets chased after them.

TANG... ! TANG... ! TANG... !

The sound of fighting weapons belonging to Lucian Antolin Elite troops with wide webs whose appearance is very mysterious.

''DISPERATE !!'', shouted one masked leader different from the others.

''HOLD CONTROL !'', another masked person told his teammate.

One of the men in black robes and flying high drew his Ice sword towards the alien webs and split it into five pieces.

After destroying the mysterious nets again appeared other nets from the direction of the room Orange Palace.

Not only was one wide net but there were a number of wide nets flying towards the ranks of Lucian Antolin Elites.

''What is this !?', muttered a black-robed man full of question marks.

''MOVE ! FORWARD!'', the masked person's orders are different from the others.

Lucian Antolin Elite troops marched forward as they drew their swords towards the wide nets that came attacking them.

Even if the slash of the Ice sword belonged to them then all of the trap nets were destroyed not a single bit left.

Lucian Antolin Elite troops rushed into the Orange Palace simultaneously and simultaneously with each Ice sword drawn straight in their hands.

They burst into the gloomy palace.

WUSSSHHH... !!!

A flash of shadow dodged the Ice sword attacks belonging to the Lucian Antolin Elite army.

The mysterious shadow moved swiftly leaping over the height of the sky as the Lucian Antolin Elite army hunted him down.

Suddenly there came a barrage of attacks from the direction of the pseudo shadowy figure raining down on Lucian Antolin Elite troops a number of sharp double-edged knives.

MR... !

The sound of weapons clashed again as Lucian's Antolin Elite army fought against the double-edged blade rain that led to them relentlessly.

The bodies of the all-black-robed Antolin Elites with masks on their faces seemed to be jumping over the palace room, circling quickly avoiding the attacks of double-edged knives.

*TRANG... !

TRANG... !

TRANG*... !

Lucian Antolin Elite forces managed to paralyze the double-edged blade rain attack that came from a pseudo-shadow figure.

''Who is that?', shouted the masked person to the pseudo shadow figure who was running over the ceiling of the Orange Palace. ''Out !''

There was no answer from the pseudo shadow figure that was seen clinging to the top of the palace room.

Only the sound of the wind that blows softly around the palace room belonging to Dalca II that looks breezy.

Lucian Antolin Elite troops were increasingly wary of the pseudo shadow figure above them.

Different masked people signal to other colleagues to attack immediately.

They replied to the different masked man's orders with a firm nod of their heads and several black-robed people formed a special formation in the form of a flying dragon.

''NOW !!'', the masked man commands differently to them.

A row of Antolin Lucian Elite troops flew towards the pseudo shadow figure above the palace room while pointing their Ice swords straight ahead.

HIAAAAT... !!!

The ranks of the Lucian Antolin Elites that were at the forefront of the formation that formed the flying Dragon formation attacked the pseudo-shadow first but when their swords were right hit the pseudo-shadow suddenly the shadow disappeared from them.

DUANG... !

Swords belonging to the ranks of the Lucian Antolin Elite army hit hard against the palace wall while the position of the Elite army's body floated above the room and the ranks of other Elite troops were below.

''AWAS !!'', shouted the Elite troops who were below to his other colleagues.

The pseudo-shadow reappears rapidly towards Lucian's Antolin Elite army by raining down on them a double-edged knife attack.

TRANG ! TRANG ! TRANG !

The sound of the Ice sword belonging to the different masked person clashed violently at high speed as a rain of double-edged blades scattered towards him.

''CHAIRMAN!'', shouted Lucian Antolin Elite troops as they saw the different masked man fighting against the attacks of double-edged knives.

The nimble and nimble movements of the different masked person called the chairman by his comrade were seen leaping over the palace room. And managed to paralyze the attack of the pseudo shadow figure who out of nowhere came that always his figure disappeared from view.

''Where is he?', said the man in black robes as he turned his body around the palace room.

''Careful ! He carried out a stealth attack!'', said another black-robed person full of vigilance.

''Who is he really?', said a different masked man as he descended down towards the floor of the palace.

''Could it be that he who is named Dalca II!?', asked the black-robed person.

''We do not know who our enemy is in this palace but I hope you keep your concentration from breaking with the attack coming from that pseudo shadowy figure !'', the masked man's orders were different when he landed on the palace floor.

''Should we finish him off ?'' said another black-robed man.

''If it's possible for us to do that action then we will finish him off but we don't know if he's a human or a guardian demon of this place ?'', the masked man said differently while staring intently around the palace room.

''But judging from his ghost-like form it is likely that he is the guardian demon of this palace!'', said another black-robed person.

''Really, you said. Because no one can live in this Hoia Baciu forest if it is not a demon or a ghost while humans will not be possible to live in this haunted forest!'', said the masked person differently.

''Then ? Are we going to wait for an attack from him or are we looking for him?', said the black-robed person.

''We were sent here to find out the whereabouts of Dalca II in the forest of Hoia Baciu and if we are forced to fight him to the point of final blood then we must do so according to Lord Antolin Lucian's orders !'', say a different masked person who is their chairman.

''Fine, chief !'', said they were all in unison.

''You guys who are in the main formation move into the room that is there ! And you guys stay in this room!'', the masked man ordered differently as he extended his hand towards the front.

''Ready, chairman!'', said the black-robed people compactly.

''And wait, Lord Antolin Lucian because he will be here soon ! Tell him if I and the other Elite troops move into the palace room that is there!'', said the masked man differently.

''Alright, chief!'', replied the other Elite troops while nodding their heads.

''If I and the rest of the Elite troops don't return from inside ! Get out of this place quickly ! Take Lord Antolin Lucian from this palace as soon as possible!'', said the head of the Lucian Antolin Elite force.

All fell silent without daring to answer the orders of the different masked person.

The atmosphere in the room of the Orange Palace was suddenly silent.

It appeared that the black-robed people bowed their heads silently as their chief gave a special gesture signifying that he would not return.

''Leave immediately this Orange Palace if it reaches me and the other Elite troops do not come out of the room that is there !''

The command of the chairman who was wearing a different mask on his face with a firm voice.

''We go first ! And remember my message !''

The echoing sound of the Elite troop leader was heard loudly as he and the other Elite troop ranks disappeared quickly like a whirlwind of strong wind leaving the room.

The black-robed people left and left behind in the palace room to keep watch at that place just quietly resignedly saw their chairman and their other colleagues go to a different place from the room there to find Dalca II's whereabouts at the Orange Palace.

Lucian Antolin Elite troops were created with a special honed power with the highest spiritual level of green fire.

They were specially educated to fight without knowing the fear of death and were sent to the hardest battle field that ordinary people could not.

Lucian Antolin forges his Elite army for days until they possess the holiest spiritual power that has no limits.

Lucian Antolin Elite troops are grazed inside a special lake available at a training ground built by Lucian Antolin on a certain and hidden island.

The island called Insula is a special training ground conducted by the Lucian Antolin Elite troops.

Special forces are able to rise again from the dead after their bodies are buried into a heap of black sand on the island of Insula.

That's what makes Ghost Van Costel sent orders to Antolin Lucian to spy on the Orange Palace which allegedly is the place where Dalca II resides.

Van Costel IV suspected that Dalca II was a stealth figure and not a human who as seen in his everyday form as an ordinary human figure. Because if it is proven true if Dalca II is a demon then he must supervise the entire movement of Dalca II which at any time can threaten the life of the human population in Romania.

It is no secret that demons are very ambitious to master humans in various ways and if Dalca II is indeed proven to be one of the demons that have hidden their identity will be feared to lead a rebellion among demons to humans.

Dalca II's ultimate ambition was to seize the supreme power held by Van Costel IV during his lifetime until he was resurrected from the dead by his father, Van Rogh to lead back Romania. And Dalca II's desire is to rule the world.