The Conqueror's Journey
Chapter 10 The past killed someone

On a mountain peak not far from where the daca was fighting, his wife stood up gracefully, taking out a not-so-large long flute, she blew it gently while waiting for the tudria to come.

“do you want to entertain me?” Tudri asked coldly standing on the other hill.

Slowly Daca's wife opened her eyes and stopped the show.

“no, I want you to see this drama.” After saying that, the clouds became darker and darker than the dark night, leaving the tudria feeling frightened and confused.

1 second it lasted then the white light began to radiate very strongly, making badria could not see it, then the light disappeared in place with a scene that he was very familiar with.

But why was he there, wasn't he going to start fighting?

He felt the coldness of the hill and the coolness of the wind blowing, he thought maybe this was an illusion or something.

There is a house on the hill that is surrounded by shady trees.In the night of the house there is a very old tree with a seat under it.

A 6-year-old girl was sitting on it, her legs were swinging against each other. Her eyes looked down, looking at the trees under the hill.

The girl's face can be classified as beautiful with long hair and bangs on her forehead are very harmonious.

The girl was wearing a red dress that was not so long.

Tudria not far standing from the girl spread the gaze of looking at the scene sadly.it was a scene, a scene, a, when she was a child waiting for her father and mother never to pick her up again after a few months they were left there with a middle-aged man she hated.

Daca's wife wasn't there as if she disappeared.

Slowly the field of the girl's legs slowed down and stopped, her eyes dimmed, a drop of tears flowed and then fell on her beautiful dress.

Tudria was well acquainted with this scene.

After the other tears, wetting her soft cheeks, she lowered her head in tears.

“father, mother, why did you leave me?” Say it with a soft.

Tudria's face became cloudy and lowered his face a little, the memory of the tetang was again drawn in his mind, a memory that he did not want to remember and appeared in his life.

Tudria looked up at the girl.

His face looks cold. “You are the past.” He said coldly.

The girl disappeared along with everything around her, everything went dark again, not some time the sound of a child crying, back Everything changed.

Tudria was now inside the hut which was all made of wood.not far from him the little tudria sat in the corner of the room hugging his knees and drowning his face.

Tudria felt her heart tight, there was something stuck out of her mind, her memory of the old man, locking him inside herself made her sad, yet why did she not help him?

Tudria steps her legs one step and stops and returns them. “this is just an illusion.” He mumbled to believe that this was not the truth.

But nothing changed, he still heard the cry, and it was more painful to hear, and again the memory of the torture was drawn, angering him.

Not long after the door opened violently making himself and the little tudria startled, a middle-aged lung man came over, he had a gallant body and his face looked so angry.

The man walked over to a small tudria that looked terrified.

“what you can't shut up!!” the test loudly made the little tudria shocked..

Without tudria noticing him stabbing the person's heart from behind, he really did not want to see this scene anymore.

As it pierced him, everything around him broke like a shattered glass, everything darkened.

“tudria.... Tudria.... Tidria..” A soft and resounding voice of a woman.

Tudria was confused looking for the direction of the sound, not long after the strong white light shone making the tudria unable to see what.

When she opened her eyes, a middle-aged lung woman headed for her. “turns out you were there.” He smiled, looking at some of his teeth.

“ibu.” Tudria.

The woman approached him and then spread out her hands. “tudria mari.” Soft words.

Just as the tudria were about to run, a girl pierced through her body with a cheerful laugh she approached the woman.

The woman took him and turned him around making the girl laugh cheerfully.

“ibu.” Tudria said while looking at her beautiful memories.

“ibu.” She missed the warmth of her mother's hand and was eager to hear her mother's soft voice.

Then everything turned pure white, however far it looked nothing would be seen.

The sound of women's laughter resounding and filling the room sounded.

Tudria searched for the source of the sound, but he did not find it.

Daca's wife faint faintly paled right in front of her face, making her surprised. “do you enjoy it?”

“drama good.” Tudria spoke coldly.

Quickly slashing the sword pointed right at the daca's wife's face, yet precisely slashing it all again cracked and shattered.

Tudria fell into a hot crater, he could feel how hot the temperature was, he quickly turned around.

The larvae underneath her bubble bubbled with hot air so hot that it scared her. In her mind she asked, isn't this an illusion? But why is it so real.

He did not bother her, for her it might be fate, indeed in her heart she was dead, no joyous feeling appeared in it, she died when her father and mother left her alone.

Slowly she closed her eyes, preparing to die, but when she came into contact with the larvae it was not the heat she felt, but the cool mountain water as it opened her eyes, she said, he saw fish dancing around him. slowly land him towards the bottom of the sea. increasingly down the blackened and blackened.he was no wonder anymore, he was no wonder, I don't know what happened, he doesn't care anymore.

Then he felt the wind so hard on him, he plunged from so high above, he could see the clouds that were there.

The further down, he felt the stronger wind.

When he landed, in front of his wife daca bediri with a flute in his hand.

“Is the show done?” tudria.

Daca's wife smiled, there was no sign of her disappointment or sadness, making tudria wonder what her purpose was to display all that?

“Not yet, but just started.” He began to play the flute in his hand.

Tudria quickly ran towards him.When swinging his sword, suddenly a female person resisted his attack.

Tudria raised her eyes, not believing what she saw. “ibu.”

She is a tudrian mother showing her sweet smile. “nak, do you want to kill your mother?” he said softly.

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Daniel and Treya were already in front of the snow-covered building on the roof.

Danel melankah approached and followed the treya in his arms, with glowing eyes and admiration in the feeling of treya dress the building.

“are you here to lock it up?” ask Treya who wants to make sure.

“ya.” Answer's short.

When he was at the door of Daniel, reached into something from his black robe, a bunch of sruni flowers he took out, out of nowhere and also the flower looked so fresh, he gave it to treya.

When receiving it the treea a little feel strange.

“Give it to my daughter.” Danel flat.

Treya becomes embarrassed, he knows what his name is if a man gives flowers to a woman, treya thinks about how to explain when giving it.

Danel turned around ignoring Treya's facial expression then extended his hand, a magic circle formed then he twisted it.

The crossed chains disappeared as if the chains had not existed before and the door opened.

Danel was surprised he felt something strange watching him, he quickly threw the treya inside, even though it was not yet fully open, but enough to throw the treya.

Getting such treatment made Treya angry but when he was about to scold her the door in his dep was closed very quickly.

Danel was about to run but he was late, a cage appeared and went up, no pullers or anything from above.

“You're too careful.” The speech of a man who slowly land appeared beneath him.

“long time no see, baraddaka.” Said the slightly arrogant Daniel.

Baradaka had already appeared completely with an axe in his hand, the axe was exceeding his normal or previous size.