The Northern Sword God
A Pair of Sly Eyes
At that time the sky had not yet turned dark. About still waiting twice the time people drink tea for the atmosphere will be total dark. Orange-red plumes have been seen on the western horizon, but clouds in the eastern part of the sky still appear indigo.
Two shadowy figures flew across the Mystic Forest River, which split from the North to the South of this Magical Beast World. If one were to be seen crossing this river of the Mystical Forest, none other than that figure would definitely intend to cross towards the Skull Grassland. Like his two figures it did have the intention of heading towards that dangerous Dry Field.
Although a bit strange to look, but from the appearance of the two figures it reads so. The other is a young man, tall and slim with charming stripes, looking dashing in all-grey clothes. Looks balanced with her beautiful hair that is gently blown by the wind.
The man flew low enough to approach the surface of the river water. It seemed like he was performing a technique of manipulating the wind energy that gave the impression as if he was flying riding a white mist-shaped wind on his two legs. The silvery-golden hair waved at the broomstick, giving a majestic impression to its figure.
While the other figure is a petite female elf, looks no less fast moving across the Mystic Forest River with mysterious wings that look charming.
The two people were Sima Yong and Mismaya, who since this afternoon had left the Bear Race City with their next destination the Skull Grassland.
It didn't take too long, when the sky above had turned as dark as ink. Night birds begin to come out with their distinctive sounds, making the atmosphere feel quiet and making the feeling empty.
Although their distance was still far from the Skull Grassland, Sima Yong did not also relax his vigilance. Like at the time. Quietly since earlier he felt that there was something thick aura that was stealthily following them.
He whispered the words to Mismaya, hoping that the fairy girl would not be surprised by something that would happen later.
"Let's pretend to rest by the river. It seems like someone is secretly following us" Sima Yong whispered to Mismaya. Hearing that, Mismaya did not necessarily turn into fear.
Mismaya's experience in watching the battle twice Young Master had instilled the impression that this master of her was a top-class expert figure who always took a humble attitude and did not want to stand out, yet was extremely deadly.
The two then took the clear river water, washing the face that had been lying in the dust since noon during the flight.
While the two men were standing on the banks of the river, the slow night wind blew and the sound of water in the river splashed slowly "Byur - byur - byur"
Something Aura then feels like fluorescent from the depths of the river, but actually the direction comes can not be guessed from where exactly. Mismaya was immediately carried away by the shivering feeling of fear. But the fairy girl tried to keep her mouth shut tight - afraid to make the concentration of the young master become disturbed.
From an early age, Sima Yong was indeed on guard by taking a serious stance against this invisible figure. He knew for sure in this Magical Beast Realm, the experts who would become his opponents were not just mediocre experts.
As per his conclusion from hearing all the information, he knew that the average occupant of this Realm was an expert that doubled his battle abilities. They were average practitioners as martial arts experts and were also proficient as magic power user experts.
The wind was blowing more and more slowly, it seemed to be sucked into a pressing force. Mismaya began to feel her shortness of breath become so. When it was slowly coming from the deep Mystical Forest River, a pair of enormous eyes, looking fiercely shining, were staring at the two of them.
The glint of those eyes looked cunning and vile - giving off an unpleasant feeling to anyone who saw. Following the hoarse voice sounded speaking..
"The River is a forbidden territory. How dare you cross this place without giving any tribute to the Lord of the river..!"
His voice sounded old and even very old. It sounded hoarse and seemed to be voiced from one very distant place - one that was too old-fashioned to the point that such a voice had been forgotten by time.
Mismaya leapt back towards the riverbank bushes. The sound of an oppressive aura made Mismaya forced to move away from the river flow. However, things are different with Sima Yong. His right hand was immediately raised, ready to execute a defense (defense) technique using magic energy - to guard against the creature's sudden attack that felt ancient.
Byur - byur - byur !
The water splashed violently when a huge monster - enormous, suddenly bursting out full of majesty from the depths of the river. Lightning sparks look like they are dancing around the body of the giant creature.
"Jormungandr !" hiss Mismaya was terrified
Jormungandr is a descendant of a lightning god from another continent whose existence is always in the ocean and disturbing sailors who pass through its area.
"How can this terrifying creature of the descendant of the lightning god be in our Silver Continent?" inner Sima Yong. He saw the spark of the lightning tongue and also immediately knew that the giant snake was Jormungandr, a creature descended from the lightning god of the western continent.
When the creature had exposed half of its body to the water - its mouth was deliberately opened with an outstretched tongue carrying lightning vapor, Sima Yong said,
"Greetings at peace always,
Right now we will leave this river area, follow the direction of the flow to penetrate to the south" Sima Yong said politely.
A contemptuous snort sounded..
"His dearly beloved. This old me has made a heavenly covenant with someone - to kill anyone who intends to cross this river, let alone when that person is aiming for the Sihl Hill" the monster's voice looked like it was degrading.
Although a bit surprised, Sima Yong still relaxed. He said,
"It seems that news is quickly circulating in this Mystical Forest. I wondered and guessed. Is the news of my itinerary to Bukit Sihl known to everyone?.
I became curious. Was it the bear race that told me about my departure?"
Jormungandr's voice sounded even more disdainful. Her word, her,
"Hi man. You look down too much on the loyalty and steadfastness of that bear race.
Don't you know?, just in case in this Mystical Forest, the news came not only from the figure of a magical beast?
In a place like this even the wind can speak to anyone, and in that story they will open up all your dishonors, until there's nothing more you can hide from yourself in this forest!" the giant snake was getting longer and longer getting his long body out of the river water trying to scare.
But he was astonished in his heart, why did the man not look afraid in the least?.
"So then what do you want?" ask the gray robe.
"I have to kill you. Although I have not heard the wind for a long time if someone intends to cross the river, go to the Hill guarded by large creatures and herds" said Jormungandr.
A small laugh could be heard breaking the silence.it was the laughter of that gray-robed young man, Sima Yong. The Jormungandr descendant became slightly offended and asked, saying,
"Man.. Why are you laughing?"
After subsiding with a short laugh Sima Yong replied,
"I laugh because I'm worried. When I take out the sword and hold my hand, the blood will flood and the life will be lost.
Verily I feel sorry for your condition which is too old to fight against me"
Blam !
Ordinary words of contempt can still be received by the great snake. But to say for real that he was too old to fight, this was clearly an insult. The monster's blood instantly boiled.
"Saint ! Look at the attack !" snapped the giant snake with anger.
Black clouds quickly rolled in the sky, clashing with clouds. All happened with a fierce force that gave rise to rumbling sounds. Jormungandr then bulldozed his tail towards Sima Yong. Lightning is created from the void, splitting the night with a glittering light blinding the eyes.
"Then you are human. You will die under the curse lightning that I carry as the bloodline of the lightning god" cried the giant serpent
Duars !
Bum !
Mismaya ducked down on the riverbank rocks with tears flooding her cheeks. The fairy girl was completely frightened watching the fury of Jormungandr the son of the lightning god. It was a big fight he had never seen.
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