My Husband's Ghost
Chapter 56 Flashback to the Life of Van Costel IV

Van Costel IV, who was still alive and not yet a ghost figure, was standing looking out the window of his room located on the top floor of his magnificent palace-like house.

A handsome man who looks young at the age of 4000 years.

Van Costel IV then walked along the corridor of the house while his gaze led out the window.

A bright blue sky is seen from the window of the house like a painting.

The war of Patra is encircled in the memory of Van Costel IV as he traces the long road in a corridor whose roofs are adorned by ancient Romanian paintings.

Time revolves back to the time twenty years ago where Van Costel IV is still alive and has not become a handsome ghost.

Van Costel IV would face the battle of Patra and before he was killed on the battlefield.

The sound of the wind swirling rapidly swirled next to Van Costel IV.

Seen a man in a pointy hat with his traditional clothes standing near Van Costel IV while holding a Navicle in his hand that always spread the fragrance of incense.

''Is there any development of news about the Vlad clan movement led by Dalca II?'', asked Van Costel IV.

When the strange and unique looking man stood to his right as they walked.

''Reportedly the Vlad clan led by Dalca II has passed through the mountainous area of Muntele Tampa and almost entered the area of Bern'', said the strange man.

''Are we going to fight there, Antolin Lucian?', asked Van Costel IV.

''I think so because your father diverted the war in the mountains of Muntele Tampa from Wallachia to avoid them occupying Wallachia'', said Antolin Lucian.

''It will take hard work to get there then how are our troops to face the forces of the Vlad clan later?'', said Antolin Lucian.

''I estimate that all the combined forces of our siding clan have departed for the Tampa Muntele since two days ago, my lord'', said Antolin Lucian.

Antolin Lucian answered, half-bending himself to Van Costel IV, who was standing before him.

The corner of Van Costel IV's lips formed a thin smile.

''Who is leading them?', said Van Costel IV.

''It was Ferdinand who led our troops to the Tampa Muntele!', said Antolin Lucian.

''I suppose you chose Demetri or Alexandra Vasilica to lead our joint forces'', Van Costel IV said.

''No, Mr Van Costel IV ! It was not Demetri or Vasilica who went to lead the army to the Tampa Muntele because your father wanted Ionatan Ferdinand there because he had a very strong special forces force!'', said Antolin Lucian.

''When are we going to go there?'', said Van Costel IV.

''After word from Ferdinand's Ionatan, we will all go to the Muntele Tampa as soon as possible.

''It's worth your intention to come here and meet me?'' asked the handsome man in the black shirt.

''There is news that Dalca II's stealth troops are making trouble in the village near the mountains of Muntele Tampa, I want to ask what our next move is?'', said Antolin Lucian.

''What are they doing in the village ?'', asked Van Costel IV.

''Kidnapping women as their servants and depriving the villagers of their produce by force!'', replied Antolin Lucian.

The traditionally fully clothed man lowered his gaze towards the fingernails of his hand which he played slowly.

Van Costel IV took a deep breath and continued.

''Dead was killed a hundred times and rose a thousand times until you could no longer live... Finish them off!'', Van Costel IV ordered.

''Fine, my lord!'', said Antolin Lucian.

''And burn the bodies of the demons until they are not left and then spread their ashes along the area of Muntele Tampa!'', said Van Costel IV.

''Ready, Mr Van Costel IV!'', replied Antolin Lucian.

The handsome man who walked past Antolin Lucian sauntered away with one of his hands raised upwards giving a sign.

Making one small gesture was like a slow hand wave while saying.

''Say !''

Van Costel IV stepped far away leaving Antolin Lucian standing behind him staring coldly at him.

The smile slowly fused at both corners of Antolin Lucian's lips forming a thin smile.

''You've changed a lot, Van Costel... Long time no see it turns out I can not know you anymore, said Antolin Lucian.

Antolin Lucian continued to look away at Van Costel IV's fast-moving body and got further away from it while his body slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

''My training has shaped you to be a different person than Van Costel IV before and now you have a strong character as a supreme leader of Romania!'', said Antolin Lucian.

The Navicle in Antolin Lucian's hand was lifted up and swayed slowly, making the incense stick out wider and wider around the cold-faced man.

The strong incense smell began to spread and surrounded the Lucian Antolin body which slowly began to disappear from the corridor road area.

The atmosphere in the corridor seemed silent even the smoke that clumped from the remaining incense coming out of the Navicle of Antolin Lucian in the area was still left there.

Fragrance of incense is also left in the corridor road area is very long and wide.

Van Costel IV stepped into a spacious room with an old marble floor.

The sound of Van Costel IV's footsteps as he walked sounded so loud.

The handsome-looking man then turned the door handle of one of the rooms that were tightly closed.

''I must prepare my needs before leaving for Muntela Tampa like the complete supplies I need later'', said Van Costel IV.

Van Costel stepped towards a large chest located at the end of the room.

''Is there a sword of God here ? Didn't father move her to another place?', said the handsome man.

Van Costel IV then bent his body towards the wooden crate while opening it by turning the key in the chest.

The wooden lid of the chest was wide open and appeared to be an object wrapped in a white silk cloth inside.

Van Costel grabbed the object quickly and looked at it seriously.

''I have long kept an heirloom belonging to my grandfather.... And no longer use it.., now I have to get it out of its sheath again.'', said Van Costel IV.

Van Costel opened the winding rope that tied the wrapping of objects in his hand, seen a large and very thin sword shining shiny when the wrapping cloth that covered it came off.

He drew the sword of God from the scabbard and lifted it upward.

The bright light of the sun emitted a beautiful color gradation of the sword body in the hand of Van Costel IV.

There is a series of writings such as the memorization of prayer on the body of the large and very thin sword.

He was swinging the sword dubbed the sword of God which is very powerful and has the influence of a strong aura from the sword.

Van Costel IV stood in the middle of the room swinging his sword slowly by making some special moves such as fighting.

SREEETTTT... !

The sword of God split the table made of silver metal near Van Costel IV into two pieces.

Emitting a mystical aura that feels strong from the direction of the sword and a distinctive aroma around the sword of God.

Blue smoke appeared to envelop the entire body of the sword of God that was being held by the hands of Van Costel IV.