The King of the Sword King
The Four World Wind Eyes Clans

  The night in the Walapra Desert looks like a long stretch of dark robes dyed in ink, waving so darkly and mutely. Seemed moon in a mottled bluish color, occasionally flashing an eerie pale-colored light onto the thick expanse of eerie, strange snow grains, making the sand look like an odd pearl tapestry - while in plain sight there is a group of people who appear to be in a down position, prostrating in trepidation.

   At that time one other figure stood like a saint in front of the worshipers, she looked full of an aura of majesty as a long dark-colored dress enveloped her body so that she looked like part of the night itself. 

   Behind the figure, a slowly moving cloud covered the moon, leaving two points of light floating behind his silver hair, poking out upwards like a pair of silver glowing demon horns.

"You are safe. Please continue the journey" said the majestic figure.

   Baroma Lam glanced at Sumniang hesitating over his hearing, as if asking for confirmation. The two creatures of Kinnara's descent did not expect at all, this powerful helper master was willing to talk to them. It even seemed to give selfless advice, for them to continue on their journey..

Fearfully Baroma Lam spoke, she spoke very subtly like the students, and her tone sounded rhythmic.

"A-do you not want something, such as goods for example?" tanya Baroma offered something as a deity after feeling the goodness of the helper. 

   Experience teaches, In that cruel world, indeed anything is always associated with the reward of goodwill for one's services. As the saying goes, "There is no free lunch !"

So that the guests of all the members of the art group thought that even if this helper master of theirs, of course wanted a reward of kindness that he did.

Silent..

   Then the servant master spoke again,

"I feel like there's a misunderstanding here.

   Try all of you to stand up and there is no need to worship me like this" he softly said.

   Everybody knows. In the Realm of the cruel and cruel provisions; the strong are kings, so clearly the words of this helper man are like the emperor's words that are abstaining to be rebutted. Quickly Baroma Lam and all the members of the art group stood up. They try not to make a sound when moving. Their heads remained bowed, not daring to look up at the face of the helper lord.

"Now look here".

   Do I want you to make sure. Do I look like a ghost? or do I look like a heavenly angel?

   Look carefully" he said

"I am just an ordinary living being, just like you. So why should I be afraid of me?" his voice sounds friendly.

   In the end Baroma Lam, Sumniang and the others slowly raised their faces, trying to bravely stare at the figure of the helper master.

   It appeared before them three figures stood and wrapped in dark clothes. That tall figure was apparently the brand's helper master. He was a man in his forties, shimmering silver-colored hair, looking gallant under the moonlight. This man was actually Sima Yong's disguise.

"Ah.. helper master.." sighed the people slowly. All the more respectful and trepidation looking at his appearance.

Then they shifted their focus to another figure

   Beside the helper master, stood one little boy, looking ordinary, but no one dared to comment. An ordinary person who is a beergian with the god-capable helper lord figure, must not be an arbitrary person.

Now the brand became surprised, seeing a large tall figure beside the little boy and the helper lord.

"G-griffin?" a flabbergasted voice erupted as the eyes of the men were pounded towards Teci.

   The Griffin was even widely known among avianse as the Beast King and ruler of the air. Griffin is also said to be the incarnation of one of the gods who wielded the power of reward and turned the wheel of fortune. If a Griffin-class being stood with their helper master, it meant that the helper man was not someone simple.

   Their attitude is more cautious and respectful.

"Our helper's traveling with Griffin? It's a very great thing" inner Sumniang. Yet he heard their helper master say lightly,

"I've seen that Kinnari girl's show in Terminus City." she said Sima Yong made Sumniang blush.

"Aren't my guesses correct? you're from Terminus, aren't you?"

   Of course Sumniang and Baroma Lam became dumbfounded to hear the helper master had seen them. It brings a warm feeling to the heart. If only they had seen Sumniang's appearance and remembered him, it was a sign that at least they were not considered as other people, but acquaintances.

"My lord, you also just came from Terminus City?" ask Sumniang respectfully.

   Overjoyed, Sumniang and Baroma Lam chatted warmly with Sima Yong about Terminus City and their journey. Meeka observed, occasionally the little boy added to the conversation, but he did not make too much noise. 

   While the rest of the group helped bury the bodies lying on moist sand (the snow had melted), Baroma Lam chronicled their non-stop journey to the City of Peace.

The point of the story is :

   The arrival of the World Twin Art Group was in order to fill the event at one major event in the City of Peace. The event was a night hunt at the Ancient Ruins of the City of Peace, a five-yearly regular event in the City of Peace.

   Peace City besides having the ruler, Songshu City Lord Bijuu of Kaku group, in fact the city is also controlled by four big clans. They are known by the name of the Four Wind Eyes Clans which can be detailed as follows,

"The "ruler of the North was the Yelbeghen clan (Chudo Yud), a group of winged dragon races and had many heads.

   This northern clan is said to be a descendant of the Golden Witch named Altan, who works for the ruler of the underworld" Baroma said.

(you remember, don't you? The Three Realms or the Three Realms in the Eastern Chinese Fantasy story that explains there are three realms in this world.

   The Heavenly Realm where the Gods and Asuras were born, the Mortal or Mortal Realm where humans and animals were reborn, and the remaining realms known as the Earth Realm or the Underground Realm, were, the place where all the hungry ghosts and hell creatures are reborn) Here means it is clear to whom Altan the golden Witch works, to the Ruler of the underground world.

"In the stories of legends or previous stories that are almost forgotten in time, the early Yelbeghem races always vent their revenge by eating the moon and the sun. It is even said that this creature often chews stars into small fragments.

   These descendants of the Race in the Northern Clan, famous for having extremely strong cultivation levels, they were wise, capable of using magic, able to control fire as a battle weapon, and were also extremely powerful, it was a treasure-hoarding clan and they were very fond of mating with women in order to give birth to the next offspring of dragons.." Baroma Lam was silent for a moment.

   While Sima Yong's mind wandered, trying to imagine what the strength of the Northern Clan group was like. "The descendants of creatures resembling dragons, mastering magic, befriend the rulers of the underworld, a group of fire-control elementalists...

   I can't imagine what kind of mighty appearance that racial group chose" inner Sima Yong.

Baroma Lam then continued his story..

"These Northern Clan Conons, who were descendants of the Yelbeghen Race, although known for their often evil-sounding deeds, were not entirely bad. Sometimes they also do good things and help others.

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