The Northern Sword God
Caster (Witch)
In the land called the Sheath, is a vast magical land within the border wall between the West Bank City and the Sheath itself. In it are the lives of the subtle-bodies and their descendants form the four great territorial populations.
These subtle beings are in some degree visible to them, their fellow subtle beings. There are four levels called the Layer of Vision.
Mortal beings like humans are at the lowest first level. Furthermore in the second level layer there are subtle creatures that are weak in strength such as Imp and Folliot for example. The higher the layers were at three even level four, the existence of those refined beings could only be seen by high rank refined beings like the jinn, Arfit and Marid alone.
Magus or human magicians need magecraft to see creatures on level two, three. Level four can only be seen with high-powered magus that use powerful magcraft.
It would be even easier if a Magus used magic binoculars on the flute of a magic alchemist or a magic refiner or talisman expert, to see the existence of creatures in levels two, three and four. Alchemists and Refiners are part of Magi because they make things always based on inner strength or strong Mental Energy.
Due to the limitations of humans as creatures at rank one, the existence of the Soil Sheath was certainly not visible to the naked eye of ordinary humans, except for Magi who use spells or magecraft, which is not visible to the naked eye of ordinary humans, or objects category Noble Phantasm (His Majesty Fantasy).
In the northern region of the Soil Sheath, climatic conditions have cold and snowy air. The place is inhabited by the Dark Elves, who are actually still a family of Elves but are known to have evil properties, much different from the Elf race that you know. (You know what Elves look like, right? Then the autor will not elaborate on this race).
The western region in the Land of Sheath is inhabited by another race, the Fey. Ras Fey chose to build their city in the west of the Land of Sheath because the climate is suitable for the existence of those who like to confine themselves in caves.
These Fey were actually descendants of Elves, but they were very closely related to dungeons and dragons. The average Fey has a beautiful face, in the eyes they are very charming, making anyone who looks deeply into their eyes, will become trapped in admiration, then reluctant to turn their eyes to other places. (*it's actually part of magic or magic*)
They were Fey's, on average, good although of course there were also bad ones. If you are curious and want to know what Fey looks like, the appearance of the character in the winged Maleficent film is the Fey race. It's just that here what's discussed is not about Dark Fey who has horns and dark wings like in those movies.
And in the Eastern part of the Sheath Land, was the territory of the Imp race. The Imp race is more conotated similar to the demon race, where they have small horns on their heads, have long tails with pointed tips such as spear eyes and love to use the Trident-headed Spear as a weapon.
It was told up front that these Imps were the weakest race among the ethereal spirit beasts, and they had no magic abilities. But they were allowed to live in the Land of Sheaths, where the Magi or the Fey race witches, Dark Elves and Imp hid themselves from the vision of the mortal world.
Magic ability is a gift of the sky to the Elf race and its clumps, as well as humans alone - but Imp as the only spirit race in the Land of Sheath that is able to perform the ritual of summoning the Spirit Hero for holy warfare, the, where the class called is from among witches or Caster.
This is due to the Holy War of the Dragon Relic always obliging the Spirit Hero of the group of Magicians or Casters there should be a war coloring, with the number of seven hero spirits (mythical heroes).
What about the human race? Humans or Magi inhabited the Southern region of the Sheath Land, but they mostly chose to live outside the veil fortress and mingle with other humans in the West Bank City.
While the central region of the Soil Sheath, is a vast Desert, the, it is even too vast and can be said to be an endless desert - when you look at the boundaries of the desert it is as if there are no edges at all.
It was in the desert that stood the one building that became the Hall of Witch Elders and the Magi gathered, and all the elders of the various races organized the course of the Holy War of the Dragon Relic.
It was in the desert as well, the arena of warfare between Witches and Magus, as well as bringing their Servants to kill each other, fighting over the Dragon Relicui and then returning to their origin in the spirit world there.
"Look, the relic issued an order !" shouted an elder of the Fey race
"Caster !.. He's gonna call Caster !"
"It seems that this prospective master is from the Imp race. Well.. I hope that he is strong enough that he is able to withstand the might and dominance of the Servant magician he is calling" The Dark Elf Elder was seen sneering.
Verily, the Elder of the Dark Elves was in a state of jealousy. He preferred that the spirit of the Caster-class magical Hero be summoned and made a servant of a Dark Elf-ranked master.
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Xue Man was a single Imp figure, not standing out from among the many Imp races inhabiting the Eastern Imp City. Even though he was an Imp race, yet since long ago this Xue Man had always deepened his martial ability by practicing the spear trident for warfare was unclear.
The truth is telling the truth. As Imp can see through to the second layer, he watches the actions of Magi or Fey witches or Dark Elves acting to bewitch someone into a frog, or bewitch the rock raised high from a distance.
In reality he as Imp saw when the shifter cast a spell or magecraft like that, what happened was the act of turning something into stone, or lifting a stone from a distance, all done by the slaves of the witch or Magi. Their slaves were Imp, Folliot, genie, Arfit or Marid who did the Magi's orders.
Then Xue Man would laugh when he saw mortal beings fearing the abilities of Magi or witches, when clearly he saw that invisible subtle-beings were doing all the witches' orders.
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In these few days, Xue Man was made to wonder as well as in the agitated grove in his heart. On his palm, strangely appeared a stick-like, red patterned mark that adorned his pale hand that was as pale as the corpse.
He was very upset, because he thought it was a call sign from the Holy War of the Dragon Relic "Command spell or Command Seal"
Their Imp race has always been associated with a Spirit Hero from the Witch's Cleas, popularly called Caster in that war, and no one in this world can escape from the call of holy war, or he will die by the Command Spell, before the command of magic is his body and seeks another prospective master.
That afternoon, Xue Man walked out of his narrow room in the center of the Sheathland Leaf Town. He then wore a long black glove, hiding the Command Spell mark behind the glove. He has decided to appear as one of the masters representing Imp in the holy war later.
But Xue Man's obstacle was that he was completely blind to magic activities like the average Imp race. That day he planned to visit the oldest library, in the Eastern City of the Land of Sheath. He was looking for clues about the ordinance of summoning the Spirit Hero who is usually a Servant in the holy war later.
When Xue Man found the right book for the summoning ritual, he hid the book under his black cloak, then walked as if nothing had happened. The officers in the library did not even realize that there had been a theft of one of the books in the ancient and forbidden book section.
Xue Man knew that in such a summoning ritual he needed an artifact to be used as a spirit summoning catalyst. Not losing his mind, then Xue Man went to the local flea market that sold a lot of antique antiquities.
There Xue Man stole a trident spear which, according to the antique seller, was once used by the Master of the constellation Imp in the holy war before. Xue Man did not know that the stolen trident was a replica of an imitation item made as closely as possible by a fraudster.
The Imp then went into the small forest bordering the Eastern City with the Endless Desert. Xue Man was one of the intelligent Imps and very quickly caught on to something of teaching. So without meeting any significant difficulties, he made a pentagram and lit a candle at each end of the star and recited the mantra as written in the stolen book.
Something moved within the pentagram, then from a shadow, eventually forming the figure of a fully living being. Along with the appearance of the creature in the middle of the pentagram as a whole, the sky that has indeed been dark, is now getting darker. Lightning and lightning alternately colored the sky. Xue Man was now starting to feel horrified.
"Did I make a mistake?" inner Xue Man was in a tone of fear.
The figure in the center of the pentagram then spoke in a voice that sounded very distant and ancient, making all the feathers of Xue Man stand, standing up,
"So you called me to fight in the Holy War of the Dragon Relic? Well I see you don't even have magic at all. You have no power to control me as a master. But since I have been sleeping too long, then this time I allow one weak being like you, binding me to a contract.
I will agree to a contract with you, as long as you let me control this war, and you just follow all my advice" said the oppressive creature.
Xue Man was weak and had no power whatsoever. He then agreed to the requirements of the Spirit Hero without him asking who the spirit was once. Xue Man made a huge mistake by summoning one extremely powerful hero caster spirit, using an imitation trident catalyst.
The beautiful woman is an ancient witch named Kirke. Kirke is said to be the daughter of the sun god Helios and a woman named Perseis.
Kirke was once the strongest witch in a distant country called Greece (Greece). This Kirke uses her magic power, and becomes the ruler of the Skythia Nation. But because of his negligence and his oppression to his people, he was expelled and dumped on an empty island until the end of his life. That is what makes Kirke full of anger and deep malice, until now.
*Connected*
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