The Legend of the Stone Princess Livinett
Chapter 29: Dormogat! The Red Blood Banner

There was no form, only the sound of whispers. Whether he was hallucinating, or the brain inside his head was starting to malfunction so well that it gave rise to such a sound. Maybe he is in a bad state.

Arcansas tried to calm down, he walked down the existing path. The ground slightly shook with the leg. Arcansas slowed his steps so that the land he was exposed did not landslide.

Have you found the real stone?

Suddenly a strange voice came back. There was no mistaking it, there were indeed people there who were with Arcansas. It's certain he's working on the Arcansas.

“Sipa speaking!?” shouted Arcansas.

No one replied, just the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind. Looking at the small tree growing there, Arcansas headed towards the brown tree trunk. The leaves clashed against each other when hit by the wind. The swish of leaves that tickle the ears, making Arcansas turn away the view.

He looked down again, a deep abyss like the mouth of Onbir ready to devour it. He recalled the death of his parents that Onbir had eaten.

He tries to shake all negative thoughts. For him, this terrible event has been going on for a very long time. There was nothing he could do to bring his parents back.

Onbir was his biggest enemy since the incident. Arcansas will continue to hunt the Onbir anywhere. In fact, if in hell they are still met, Arcansas vows to continue killing Onbir many times.

Dead and then dead again, many times dead. Perhaps that was what he had in mind, he already did not care about the one whose name gave mercy to Onbir. At that time, he was still very weak, so he could not fight the terrible monster, and could only watch his parents' bodies torn stabbed Onbir.

It was Silav who made Arcansas a strong youth. Sincerely, the swordsman from Winora Island trained Arcansas various war science and how to use weapons. At that time alone, Arcansas was already known by the inhabitants of Win as the king of the hunters.

Arcansas often gets a lot of game animals, even no one is able to compete with it. Once hunting, he could finish off all the animals in the small forest.

He was aware of the daydreams of both his parents. Now he's getting more alert. The voice that seemed to reside within his head was no longer heard.

Arcansas suddenly felt dizzy, everything became spinning. He collapsed unconscious. What happened, could it be just a dream? Why is there a whisper asking about the stone.

No matter how long Arcansas was unconscious, he opened his eyes again. Now he is on a big rock. He sat cross-legged on the stone, sounding splashing water nearby. There were many droplets of water dripping down from above, then attacking fiercely. It's raining so cold.

The stream was near the rock. Arcansas is in the river. The rain is getting heavier, the water discharge will certainly rise quickly if he does not leave immediately. Arcansas also did not know the depth of the river.

Be calm. Now you can have the real stone.

A mysterious voice sounded. Arcansas became increasingly clueless about what was going on. Could it be that he was being played by something supernatural—or something like that.

“Who are you! Show me your form!”

Arcansas shouted out loudly, no one said, has he gone mad? Nah! Something was talking to him.

I am a reflection of you.

The mysterious voice reverberated, like it had its own space inside the head of Arcansas. Strange, there was no way anyone could enter his mind realm. Arcansas tried not to believe such a thing.

No other choice, Arcansas reckless. He had to grab the ground by the river, jump at full force, but he was unable to estimate the distance to the edge. The river is very wide, if the stone where it stands that big, it must also have a bigger side submerged under the water.

Arcansas tried to pull out his sword, he stretched the sword into the water. Until the armpits are submerged, the depth is still unpredictable. The river is untouched. Arcansas couldn't possibly have ventured, the current was so fierce, and so fast.

When he was about to draw back his sword, he slipped and splashed. His body instantly sank for a few seconds, then appeared again and he was instantly washed away. His mouth filled with water, he would faint if he swallowed too much water. The current is unopposed.

“Hah!”

Arcansas wakes up, he gasps. Ulvir was immediately stunned, he dropped his buttocks violently to the ground.

“What's up!? You're dreaming again?” ask Ulvir.

Arcansas awakens as his body is rocked by Ulvir. He was still trying to catch his breath, a dream that had just happened as real. Makes Arcansas sweat a lot. The sun starts to crack in the eastern horizon, soon the sky will be bright.

“Ah..!”

Arcansas just took a deep breath and exhaled. He still can't talk, maybe reluctantly. His dream is quite terrible, he who has great strength as if unable to fight against nature. Arcansas was embarrassed to tell Ulvir.

“Why?” Ulvir is still questioning.

“No. I'm just delirious as usual.”

“What's true like that?”

“Yes. Please go, I'm fine.”

Ulvir leaves the newly awakened Arcansas. Actually Ulvir is still curious, maybe it is indeed a terrible dream that has just experienced Arcansas. Ulvir guessed, but he did not want to think too deeply, fearing that Arcansas was angry.

Firtos just finished washing the leather shoes he used to wear. He then walked towards the contemplating Arcansas. The whip is slung on the hip. Wherever Firtos went, the whip was always not separate from him.

Firtos sat down near Arcansas. They chatted, and the chefs began to cook. Fresh meat and fruits were seen in the basket by the fireplace. Lian was busy pacing back and forth to concoct the seasoning and set the flame on the large furnace.

Four titans left the camp area, then returned to the bottom of the tower. They communicated with each other with the two titans who were on top of the watchtower.

Suin's flag fluttered beautifully, the flag was a long triangle, blood red and had a two-circle image flanking the tip of the arrow. It symbolizes the absolute courage of the people of Suin.

Some pennants fluttered in the corner of the camp. There are four divisions under the same banner. Two troops under the command of Daz and Fell, one under the command of Sercalo, are now dead. Then the last banner was taken by Tarokh, and he too was dead. The four divisions equally hold the courage in the sign of Suin's greatness, the flag of Dormogat!

The greatest alliance ever happened. Tarokh was a rebel who told Suin to rejoin Tsandor. He then made an alliance with Arcansas to conquer Pegalisch.