The Armageddon Maker 2nd Family
Foreign Entity

In front of Anma standing today is only a part of the charred building that no longer looks at its initial shape. Some parts of the human body were charred and some were filled with weapons and arrows.

" The destruction of the city of Tryfon is hereby confirmed "Said a white-clothed man who looked towards a magic screen

" The demons are really cruel" said one man dressed in pink next to a man dressed in white.

" There seems to be no hope anymore that there will be a survivor of this event" said a man dressed in white while observing the ruined city

" Wait a minute Cris. Try to zoom in on the area around the burning mansion "A pink-clothed man asked a man named Cris.

After a man named Cris enlarged the magic screen, a man dressed in white and red was surprised that there was a survivor.

" Hm...... " A man dressed in white looked more closely

" Look at that, Elin. The man stood in the rain of arrows, but none of the arrows pierced him. " Said a man dressed in white on a man dressed in pink

" It's not just that, Athem. Try to see the magic aura from that screen. " Elin said to a man dressed in white to look at the other side of the magic screen.

" Astagah's.... What's... Is this possible? The magic energy is only a single digit!!! " Athem was surprised to see the screen that Elin pointed to.

" Cris... Have you used the correct spell!! " Athem asked Cris

" I've made sure that the surveillance spell I use matches what I've learned all along sir. " Cris explained.

" but.... How could this happen. " Athem held his head while thinking.

" Elin.... Did you know that there is a possibility like this? " Athem asked Elin.

" As Cris said, Athem. Of all the things I've seen in this country, it's the first time I've seen something like this "Elin explained.

" Rather than debating things and possibilities that have happened, we better watch him first "A man in a crimson dress mediates the two

" In addition, Reghn. Please take a good note of everything that happened. " A man dressed in red commanded a man named Reghn.

" Good sir. I will carry out your orders. " Reghn who was beside his master started taking notes using his magic screen.

" It looks like Rob has been killed "After sighing, Anma crouched down in front of one of the charred bodies in flames.

" Dad.... Will you ignore the attack ? " Task Flora via telepathy.

" ah... Is correct. We were attacked by a rain of arrows. " Anma replied while looking at the area around her

" It looks like we're just getting out of here huh, Flora. There is no benefit, either, if we get into conflict from the people here. " Anma got up from her crouching position and started preparing to return to Riz city

* gabru....m * a large mace struck where Anma was standing.

" ah.... Bothering "Anma moved the iron mace that left only the handle.

" Go. " Anma pointed towards the black figure that attacked her using that iron mace.

Slowly an Orc figure with stale armor walked past Anma.

" Is that an Orc? Daddy's? " Task Flora while looking at the Orc.

" It looks like so Flora. " Anma replied as she looked at the huge orc in armor earlier walking away.

" How did that happen, Dad? How could an Orc be that big and wear complete body armor? " Task Flora back.

" I don't know Flora. Dad doesn't know. What's more.... " Anma looked towards the orange sky above her.

* sbush...* something penetrated the magic screen that was watched by five different-dressed people.

" Do you want to be in your original form or do you want to stay in this form? " Add Anma

" Flora ingi returns to its original form. Daddyh. But, this morning Flora had changed. So maybe right now Flora remains in this form. " Answer Flora.

" And again, Flora doesn't want the paternal life energy to diminish because of Flora's conversation" added Flora.

" Yes, alrightFlora. " Anma rubbed the chest where Flora's heart was.

" Hehe.... Flora dear dad. " Sahut Flora while laughing.

While looking for objects that are considered useful, a black shadow passes through Anma with a large axe.

* swush....* the wind carried by the figure makes the fire even bigger.

" Is that maybe Liah? " Anma who was staring at the figure earlier

" Liah? Whereabouts? Where's Liah? Daddy?" Asked Flora who was surprised

" ah... No, you were just hallucinating, Flora. No need to think about it. " Anma ignored the figure earlier and went back to looking for valuable items.

" Good dad. " Answer Flora.

Not long after Anma was about to return to search, an attack in the form of a wind slash aimed at where she was.

" Good, all the fires are hard to put out. With this the remaining objects are not too burned. " Anma said after picking up a coin on the ground

* sping....* the coin Anma was holding was cut into two pieces as a result of an attack.

From behind the cut coin, several platoons of soldiers looked so dashing with their armor and weapons. Some platoons were seen wearing black armor and some were wearing white armor. As for some platoons that wear typical magician clothes and some are wearing typical archer clothes.

" Hey..... The man over there!!! Why are you still alive!!!! " Relatedly shouted a woman dressed in black in front of the troops

" Hm.....? Isn't that a blood axe? " Anma tried to look at the weapon the woman was holding.

" Blood axes? Isn't that the weapon that dad made for Liah? " Sahut Flora

" That's right, Flora. For that, dad will try something " said Anma while raising her right hand.

* Dapt.... Hath.... Hath... * Cris is trying to move her magic screen to where Anma is.

" What's really going on there? The area monitored by the magic screen could not be changed "A person dressed in deep red smacked his hand into the handle of his stool.

" I'm sorry sir, it looks like that person has taken over our observation!" Cris said while trying to change the area they were monitoring.

" Chelle, Athem. Can you guys take over? " Said a man dressed in scarlet on Elin and Athem.

" sir.... Panatua screen detected a magic energy surge." Athem precedes Elin who will explain.

" H..... ?! An incredible increase in energy. " A scarlet-clothed person saw a report on the other side of the magic screen.

" Is that from the survivor? Or is there something else? " Add a man dressed in deep red.

* swups.... * blood axes shot towards Anma's raised hand.

* swugh.... Swugh.... Swugh... Swugh.... Swup.... * Anma turned the blood axe around shortly after holding it.

When the blood axe of Liah in her hand was turned, slowly a strange magic energy gathered around Anma.

The accumulated magic energy began to fuse with the gusts of wind from the axe he was spinning. Before long the wind formed a red tornado mixed with black and as the tornado grew larger, it sucked up the several troops behind the black-clothed woman.