The Archon

The Archon
A News


Amid the excitement and excitement that is being experienced by Greg and his followers for successfully launching their plan to get rid of Rado. The joy was welcomed by the residents by mentioning and glorifying Greg's name to echo. The captains were seen bowing because they thought Rado was dead.


A powerful aura with purple-colored force began to flow in Greg, the emblem of demicles he airs with two true wings that flutter on both sides of the top.


"It! It's the power of ancestors!!" Greg said as he looked up in amazement looking towards his demicles.


All his followers were amazed by the symbol of demicles that were not too large, but could shine a light on the surrounding area. They had no ceaselessness to pay attention to the emblem, trembling eyes and an open mouth became a monotonous expression there.


On the other hand, in Rado's room. Albert and Yoga just got in. With a deep sense of worry, they get Jaquile who is staring at Rado lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.


"Rado?!" Yoga was surprised to see him.


"No way.." Albert threw his face down in grief.


Jaquile turned towards the two of them with a flat face.


"He's... It is recuperating" Jaquile said calmly.


Sadness and worry between the two of them, it feels like in the brake suddenly by something.


"What?!" Yoga and Albert were shocked after hearing Jaquile say that.


Not long after, Rado opened his eyes and smiled.


"It seems you think I'm dead.., who do you think I am?" He said as he woke up from his sleep.


Yoga and Albert were surprised, he immediately looked at Rado's stomach pierced by Greg's sword earlier.


"Your wounds?" Tanya Yoga is worried.


"Ah... Wounds like this will recover quickly, when I was carried like a princess by Jaquile, he gave me a potion created by Zowie.." Rado replied smiling as he took off his torn clothes.


"But how did you escape death? I saw that sword penetrate your body and you bleed a lot! Then aren't those demicles already taken over by Greg?! I was so confused by all this" Albert asked in astonishment.


"The answer is very simple... As he wanted to stab me, I quickly moved my body and aimed the sword against piercing the vital organs. After that I acted as if I died and fell in his arms to drain my force on him and made him a companion, and that's it.." Rado replied smiling as he tidied up the clothes he had changed.


"As if he has gained your powers..." Yoga began to understand the charade and continued the scheme Rado created.


"You're right..." Rado said smiling.


Yoga immediately looked out the window and stared at Greg's demicles.


"The sign is not as big as I thought..." Kata Yoga's.


"Because he is a less competent candidate... His strength will not shine like those of you who have the pure determination of a warrior..." Rado sat back on his couch.


Stunned Yoga, immediately put on a sour face to Jaquile.


"So that's why you keep quiet... Why didn't you tell me about this plan? Jaquile?!" Yoga looked at him with a sigh.


"More or less so that this charade succeeds hahahaha.. How's my acting?" Jaquile's laughter looks happy.


"But how do you know this charade? You are stupid..." Albert said.


"What do you say?!" Jaquile.


"When I wanted to hit that big guy and get blocked by Rado, that's where I understood through his eyes that it was meant to mean something else in all of this..." Imbuh Jaquile explained.


After digesting the explanation of Jaquile Yoga was turned to Rado.


"Then why did you do that and let Greg assume that you gave up?" Ask Yoga.


"To give him a lesson about the cruelty of this world, and of course.. To clean up people who oppose me without having to dirty my hands... If he fights me without strength, shouldn't we fight him without strength to look fair?" Rado said smiling.


"Tell the whole city that I am dead and tell the new foolish leader about the movement of the demigod and the orc race.. We'll see how he leads.." Rado.


"But what about the other troops? Is not sending troops led by incompetent people, the same as telling them to die..?" The word Yoga protested.


"I trust you to take care of them, give the foolish conspirators the fear of war and defeat... Then let it slowly so that the people begin to feel the terrifying terror once again... That's my punishment for doing something sneaky like this.." Rado smiled as he glanced out the window where the crowd was gathering.


"Where do you want to go?" Ask Yoga.


"I want to go for a while and greet our god in his house..." Rado's smile with a smiling face.


On the other side of Antares, in the Orc region of Tirith. Dogol Khan was standing in his tent while looking at the axes attached to one side of the wall. The tent has ornaments like bones - monster bones that he has displayed as decorations inside. A throne chair made of piles of bones and having the skull of a horned creature in the middle added a cruel impression on him.


"Mr Dogol.. It's all set.." The word Song goes into his tent.


Dogol took both axes and put them on both of his waist. He also came out of the tent followed by Laguun who was ready to accompany. As he opened the curtain of his tent, Frago and a red-skinned orc with a plontos-headed lower canine tooth loomed upward and a copper-colored shield on his left chest. He carried a serrated sword on each blade and a sword handle wrapped only in a shabby cloth to protect it from iron scratches.


Behind it there are thousands of orcs who are ready to make the long journey under the auspices of Dogol Khan directly. On this journey, almost the entire population of orcs in Tirith participated in the great invasion. They cheered loudly while raising their weapons when they saw Dogol coming out of his tent.


"My people... It's time for the hunt.. I want every step of this journey of ours to make a path of blood... A weapon that was fed with fresh blood, a scream that echoed in the ears, and a fight that stirred this spirit... I want you to feel all that... Because of the great hunting tradition - this magnitude will start right now!" Dogol said as he stood before them all.


"Auurr!!!" Shouted the Orcs.


"And soon I will have my first offspring" Dogol turned to the Orc of a woman who was heavily pregnant.


The entire orc smiled looking at the successor of their leader.


"I hope he will become a strong orc like myself...!" Dogol said turning back to his army.


"Auurrggs"! Shouted the spirit back from the orcs.


"All of you.. Come with me! We're shaking this whole land with our axes!" Dogol said as he walked out of Tirith.


In the morning in Lorien. Slyvrin ran out of the room to the bathroom in his room. He felt sick and looked very tired. The escorts went in there out of worry.


"Miss! What's up?!" Ask Sarka who was then coming to Lorien back.


Slyvrin did not answer him and was helped by Lefti to immediately return to his bed.


"Call elder Lyfa to come here immediately.." Hamdall's orders to the soldiers who followed.


Slyvrin was lying down while closing his eyes, he was sweating and like he was very tired. Despite being called an elder by Hamdall, Leafa has a beautiful face with long hair braided in blonde, he looks very young and wears a dress like a dark green kimono. Leafa went into Slyvrin's room and immediately checked his condition.


Slyvrin's breath was cut off - stingy and his body was filled with sweat.


"When has he been like this?" Ask Lyfa to the others.


"We don't know... Miss like this just this morning" Lefti said in a panic.


Leafa who heard that immediately examined Slyvrin's restless-looking body. His hands all over Slyvrin's body were sweating. As his hand touched Slyvrin Lyfa's stomach was shocked.


"This?!" Eyes open.


"What's the elder?!" Ask Hamdall.


"He's... She's pregnant!" Said Lyfa.


"What?!"


The entire companion was shocked upon hearing the pregnancy news from Slyvrin.