The Reincarnation of the Knight of Light
041 - Second Voice

Torak began to walk slowly towards Vera and then held her face with his left palm.

"For Demon hunters, an agmar comparable to them is an agmar one level above them, it means that you are only level with a level two Demon hunter.

I know you must have thought that you were as strong as the chiefs, but you were actually only slightly stronger than a level three agmar mostly because you had gone through all sorts of trials from the 11th Division.

I've already explained the reason why I can get inside your barrier, and the theory I just said can also explain the reason why you can't move. Aren't you curious about what level I am?" torak fishing rod to ask.

"You're-you're on level be-how much?" asked the curious Vera with a stammer.

"Hohoho .. thank you for asking, for now I can claim that my level has been at level four which means I am comparable to fifth level agmar," Torak replied with pride.

Torak's smile widened along with Vera's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Now, sleep," said Torak who then smashed Vera's face easily with just one hand.

Instantly Vera fell down with a face that had been destroyed, her blood that was blackish blue began to flow out and wet the ground around her.

The barrier and all the threads belonging to Vera began to disappear and Andika soon went down the slope along with a girl to where Torak was.

Andika's gaze was directed to the surroundings to see how severe the fight he and Torak had missed. Especially in areas that are clean from trees, rocks, and grass due to the sweep of the energy waves that Arya accidentally released.

"Is this all the result of Arya's fight with agmar?" andika asked as she looked towards Arya who had fainted and Vera whose face had been smashed.

Torak took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, he turned his head towards Andika and the girl who came with him.

"Yes, this is all the result of Aryan fighting. Our student this one has developed into a stronger yes Andika, this way the hope of winning the prophecy becomes increased.

"Oh yes, thank you for coming Sweet Girl, please help her," Torak said politely.

"L-yes, I'll do everything I can" replied the girl who turned out to be Bella.

*****

I don't know when exactly my relationship with my family began to strain. All I knew was that I was seven and I still didn't know anything.

That day the sky was so dark and it seemed like it was going to rain very heavily. I remember my mother leaving the house carrying a large suitcase with her.

I asked her, "Why did you leave?" And mother did not answer, she just smiled at me, then left me with tears.

From that day on, I began to be shunned by my friends, and perhaps from that day on my life began to fall apart and my relationship with my family began to stretch.

I once asked my father why he left the house and when he was going home. But he never answered and avoided me every time I asked him that question.

Every night, at midnight, I heard the sound of my father crying in his room. I could never go in and see her situation in person because she always locked the door to her room. He really is a lousy father.

Months passed and years changed, it did not feel like it had been three years since I left home, and for three years I kept trying to ask my father to find out and always ended up being ignored.

Since my mother left, I'm sure that my mother went home to my grandmother who was away from home. However, my hope to meet him again was immediately dashed upon seeing a news on the television channel. 

A news about the great fire that occurred and devoured the entire area where the grandmother lived, without a remnant, and without any survivors, at least that's what they told.

However, ever since the news was broadcast, the evasive father has now finally answered my question with an answer I don't want to hear, "Your mother is dead, she's dead in the fire," that's the answer.

I couldn't believe the answer and kept trying not to believe it. However, without me realizing I had made a distance with my own sister for three years, and until now it felt that the distance was still not lost.

Two years later, one night he took home a woman and a boy four years younger than me. Then my father said to me and my sister, "Since now she's your mother and sister" said my father, introducing the two to us.

I did not accept what my father did at the time, and I have never once considered the woman my mother and her child my younger brother. The woman died four years later from her illness.

*****

"Aryan," 

"Who is that?"

"Aryan,"

"Who?"

"Open your eyes."

Arya opened her two eyes slowly and the first thing she saw was a vast expanse of land and sky that really felt foreign to her.

Arya looked left and right. All he saw was a vast expanse of land, reddish in color like it had been stained with blood. 

Over the vast expanse of land there are also hundreds of scattered sword and worn flags stuck on the ground and make it look like they are in a long abandoned battlefield.

Then, Arya turned to the sky that was not blue, but also reddish in color. The lighting in Arya's place is like in the afternoon. 

However, no sun in the sky will sink in the western horizon, which Arya found was only a crescent moon in the sky that shone like a substitute for the task of the sun.

"Where am I? Am I dead?" arya's mind is still confused.

"Arya, turn around,"

"Ah, that voice again, actually whose voice is it?"

Arya then looked back and saw a man who had a look almost similar to her standing behind her. The man's hair was rather long and on his left was braided by three pieces, he also wore a robe to cover his body which looked very ancient.

"So, that's what you used to experience? I'm sorry that I've seen your past without your permission" the man said.

The man then smiled warmly towards Arya and for some reason when Arya saw that smile, suddenly her heart felt so calm and happy, that not even her tears dripped out.

"What'sthis? You cried? You're a big boy, still a crybaby," he said again as he walked closer to Arya while continuing to smile at her.

The man then wiped Arya's tears dripping out with his finger and looked at her for a moment.

"Who ... you?" arya asked in a voice that had been cut off for a moment.

"What's? Have you forgotten me?" tanyanya reply.