Shoecha
Ch 10-output?

(Typherus, 450 years ago)

In a dark room, a woman with a brownish-red hanfu is tied to a stone pillar that rises above the star stone symbol Shoecha.

Fresh blood flowed from his left leg which was accidentally slashed with a machete made of silver, falling right on the core of the star symbol Shoecha.

That man, that smiling person down there, a Demon named Lord Izac Manifarius Liata, he had performed the forbidden ritual of requesting a blood covenant on the Dark Soul, he said, just because of his foolish ambition that wanted to rule over the entire layers of the world.

Awakening the Soul of Darkness with the pure blood of Lord Glenfate's descendant Enola Karafi, the Ruler of Shoecha, Negri above all parts of the world who have now broken to pieces. The older brother of Brustafira Enola Karafi, the real Soul of Darkness.

Until shortly afterwards, an army of white and yellow alloys came beating Typherus. Destroying the small palace of his distant darkness hidden within a forest never touched by light.

Shortly after, a great battle between the Upper and Lower Negri erupted. His aura wafting out damaged the environment as far as the eye could see, the fight still went on balance for several days.

Prince Teriovalefi, the son of an Upper Deity Negri, faced off against Lord Izac, a high-powered subordinate Demon of the Lower Country. Creating a dark legend that will be remembered by creatures from any clan or group of Negri.

Only because of ambition, and vengeance for love.

I'm in, um... A forest, maybe.

" Shyuuuttt's... Jolt!"

" Ah," I closed my two ears and spontaneously crouched down.

A spear shot past me, I stared around me with caution. This is, the battleground... For real...

" A!..." I shouted as a handsome, yellowish-white-winged man threw his sword at me.

" Ting! Ting ting, ting's. Slush!!" I opened my eyes, looking up. The handsome, yellowish-white-winged man was fighting with an all-black man who was no more handsome than him.

I got back on my feet, and I'm still fine. Not touched at all. Is this like a flash of events? Where am I really?

Many strange creatures fight in inhumane ways. The rancid smell of blood poured out into the air, the forest ground became muddy. Full of thick red and pitch black liquid. I swear, this situation really makes me very nauseous.

" It turns out, you're quite capable of thumbs up, Prince. But don't expect you'll be able to get away from me after all this you started! Hye..." The man in black hit forward.

" Heh, I would never once have planned to interfere, if only you yourself had not tried to find out because by taking my mate, *******!!! Luka, you have to pay with the wound anyway! And the wound, is hundreds of times the wound I'm going to give you," the bright-winged handsome man did not give up one bit. Keep trying to keep up with the opponent's strength.

" Well, then the riots that have destroyed my country must also be countered by the destruction of your world, die!" Shouted the man in black.

" Thunder Qaussy!" Shouted the handsome man, then a light gathered to form a large bow with a combination of two colors full of authority.

Every corner of the forest looked dark, this area was like it had long been untouched by the sunlight. The war that I don't know what the trigger is hasn't shown any signs of ending.

As I looked up at the dark sky, a flock of birds were seen flying closer, swooping down.

But as the flock approached, I was wrong. Those are winged people with silver, black, and white clean alloys, very dashing. It's about seven people. Not a flock of birds like I thought.

Some people in bright clothes who were almost as colorful as the handsome man gave a gesture of respect with real admiration. Maybe they are allies. Including the handsome guy too.

" Jduk!" The man in black hit the handsome man hard in his carelessness.

Plumes of black smoke gathered around the man's all-black body, and made it seem as if the center of that terrifying power was from within him.

The handsome man who I think is very similar to Brother Alberta is trying to wake up. Wait for... Did I say that the man was similar to Brother Alberta?

I looked at him more carefully. And, yes, it is just like that. My head is so dizzy. All of this is really confusing.

" We're late" I turned to one of the seven people I think are twins, there's a regretful tone in the way they speak.

" The Soul of Darkness received a request for a blood covenant from Lord Izac Manufarius Liata, just as a total solar eclipse of 1000 years was about to take place" the others said.

" Hm... It turns out that our estimates are wrong, if we have to wait for a baby to be born on every total solar eclipse 1000 years to meet the soul of darkness..." The other comment again, sounded a little arrogant in my opinion.

His eyes were staring at something strange, a woman. He was inside the battle area, but his body still looked fine.

And again, the woman looked like a shadow, or perhaps a soul, very familiar in the eyes of the Knight Leader.

" Well, it's time to fight, guys," which sounds pretty wise. He smiled at me. N-no! No one knows where I am here.

The man had pure white hair along his waist. His jaw is hard with a pointed nose and white skin. His body looked sturdy, it seemed like he was the Leader of the seven winged humans. His gaze was extremely sharp killing, but it also felt soft with the radiance of the aura of a protector.

" But!!!" I turned towards the source of the voice, wide in shock, perhaps all of them here as well. Because the battle suddenly stopped for a moment.

A very deadly aura, I can feel it too. I felt like it was weakening on its own. The people in bright clothes that spread in every corner of the forest were gawking loudly in pain for no apparent reason. But it could also be because of this killing aura.

I closed my ears tightly, they all kept shouting and one by one began to fall down.

I turned my gaze to the handsome man who had now returned to standing perfectly, he closed his eyes. Then out a ray of his body enveloped the brightly dressed people who had fallen a lot in pain.

A light with a larger volume pointed towards the skies, fused with the whitish light emanating from the seven winged humans, mingled with the deadly aura of the all-black man who had now turned into an extremely monstrous figure with black wings that stretched wide.

Is this what they mean the Dark Soul? The figure behind that all-black man they called Lord Izac? Very creepy.

That guy grinned loudly triumphantly. His laughter broke as if he believed that victory was within his grasp.

" Slash!!"

" Brakkk!" The Soul of Darkness swung his hand lightly towards the man I thought was very similar to Brother Alberta, making him slam away, far away, disconnecting the light he was trying to emit to defend his ally's life and expelling the aura of darkness that filled this entire place.

" sys... Ah... A!!.." I ran up to him, he was still shouting loudly in a voice full of pain.

My chest is pounding so fast, she no longer looks like Brother Alberta, but...

" Prin... Cess... What is it, are you right? Var, Var, iella... Uh," my tears flowed, my blood rippling violently to my heart and brain.

He saw me, recognized me, and,

" Brother Al?" Said me, my hand raised to caress him who was in fatigue.