
"Our leader is the kindest and wisest leader ever" he replied lightly.
"How about his son. You're not worried that he's dead?" taya Elf was curious.
"The leader must have known the risks. What he did showed that, even his own son, would not get leniency if he did something that was not as expected!" Ubbe nodded with confidence.
"Oh .... And their power is terrible. When they unleashed power, this whole place became bright. No wonder you call yourself the Nation of Light" he praised in admiration.
Ubbe. "Rest." Aslan's student came out of the treatment room.
"What's outside? I saw a bright light come in from that window!" point Khort.
"Did you remember Eric, the handsome son of the Leader of the Light Nation?" ask Herdan, please,
"That came with joy? What's wrong with her?" ask Khort.
He was being punished by his father. That's the light you see. It's horrible!" Herdan pulled both his shoulders to show an expression of horror on the outside.
"The light is terrible?" tanya Khort wants clarity.
"not light. But the fire that burned his body was so big and bright, that its light illuminated the entire place here, just like daylight!"
"Burned? Wouldn't he die if it burned? What great mistake did he make that he was severely punished for?" Khort wondered.
"Nobody knows what happened. It's the elders and their leaders." Herdan threw his body into bed. He thought of something.
"And you know what? After seeing their strength, I'm sure we can easily defeat the Orcs!" Herdan smiled happily.
"really? Real nice. The hard journey of finding them is well worth the outcome." Khort is happy. He is optimistic that his country could soon be freed from the clutches of Orcs if it gets help with such a large force.
Outside, Eric was already shrieking and fighting himself in red, blue flames and golden light.
"I'll avenge you all!" shout out the soul of the wrathful ancestor. The golden blue light grew stronger and almost defeated the strength of Dean, Indra and Arjun who attacked simultaneously.
"How dare you! Eric was angry. "Once you hurt them, I'll kill myself and you'll never live again!"
"Sophy! If things get out of hand and this fucking asshole messes up, you're gonna have to kill me with your arrow!" Eric's shout boomed, defeating the roar of the ancestral soul that wanted to master it.
"Take your arrow, quick!" niken's orders to his daughter.
"But, Mom---"
"In times of distress, never dispute your superior orders!" Niken stared hard.
Sofie flies to her house to retrieve the mighty bow of Ivy's legacy. He immediately returned and began directing shots at Eric. His hands were trembling and his heart was pounding.
"Regulate body. Never doubt the decisions made by your boss. Mahan?" Niken straightened Sofie's trembling body. The young girl nodded.
Inside the veil of powerful light, Eric desperately tried to take control of the rebellious ancestral soul.
"If you don't give up too, then I'll burn you! Then you'll be wiped out and never be reincarnated again!" grumpy Grandpa Kang. He aimed his mouth at the sky and let out a flame that grabbed into space.
The blue light of the ancestor's soul began to dim as it felt the heat of the fire that was different from Indra and Arjun's flames.
Shortly after, Eric's body falls on the stone court. Indra and Arjun immediately stopped the fire they were unleashing. Dean catches the charred body of his son.
"Bring me eternal water!" quickly shouted. The stone slabs were removed and arranged to form a table, where Eric's body was laid.
Dean watered Eric's entire body with water until it was soaked. Doctor Dimas is approaching. His hand touched eric and checked him quickly. Everyone looks and hopes to get a relief answer.
After checking carefully, Dimas finally nodded. All of the previously tense, finally felt relieved. Sofie fell to the ground. Slowly the bow he lifted fell lying also close to his feet. She cried while hugging Niken.
But then he raised his face furiously and darted quickly to where Eric was. He hit the young man's shoulder. "Never ask me to kill you again! I hate you!" loud shouting.
Indra calmed her daughter. "Come .. Let Doctor Dimas treat it. Once he's healed, you can scold him again."
A sparkling white light enveloped Eric's body. Dean continued to water his son's body without speaking. A white fine smoke shot out slowly from his hot body and watered with immortal water.
"You can go back to rest. We'll gather in the morning to start the journey" Robert asked the other residents to return to their homes.
An hour passed, Eric's body had recovered, but he was still unconscious.
"He's better. You can take a break to prepare for tomorrow" Dean told Dimas.
"alright. Let him blush in his rest." Doctor Dimas nodded.
Dean moved Eric into the house and laid him on the bed. Widuri wept at him and looked angrily at Dean who had already punished his son that hard.
Zoella checked on her brother. "He's fine, Mom. Don'worry. She'll wake up soon" she said to ease her mother's anxiety.
Widuri decided to sleep next to Eric, while continuing to hold his hand in worry.
Dean simply shook his head and exhaled a long breath. Widuri's excessive affection makes her son too spoiled.
The state of the Light Nation's small world calmed down again at the end of the night. Then it started boisterous as the chickens crowed in the morning, a sign the new day had begun again.
Dean saw Eric fully recovered. He slept comfortably in Widuri's arms. Dean's hand gently patted his son's leg. "Aren't you too big to keep hugging your mother like that?" scold him while smiling.
Eric and Widuri woke up and blinked their eyes.
"What if Sofie finds out you're so hooked at home?" taunting Dean.
"Don't start fishing a commotion in the morning, Dean! Let him rest comfortably after what happened last night!" ketus Widuri was not happy.
"How come I don't complain, if you don't hug me all night, instead hug this bad boy!" reply Eric sewot.
"God ... Early in the morning, I saw the drama. Just make my stomach nauseous!" grunts Dharra. The cute girl groaned downstairs followed by a little laughing Zoella.
Eric smiled happily in defense. She hugged Widuri longer, to make her father even more irritated.
Dean pulled his hand away from Widuri. "You smell. Go take a shower, there!" orders upset.
"Hahahaa .. you should know that I am your true love. You'll never beat me!" he said as he walked away, triumphant.
"This kid is really always fishing for my emotions!" grouse Dean. His hand was stretched out to hug Widuri. But his wife was still pouting. Refusing to be hugged. His eyes glared sharply.
"Darling .. I must discipline the ancestral soul so as not to make our son go the wrong way." Dean tried to explain what happened last night.
"I don't want to hear!" Widuri got up and got out of the room.
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