The Return of the Celestial and Earth Emperor 2
Episode 47's. Aira the Old Astrologer of the Moon Mountain

Outside the Demon Cave.

Not far from the front of the cave Boris stood pale watching the massive battle that was so terrible between his highness and the thousands of headless humans indeed the incident was beyond his expectations.

A while ago Boris had thought that he had managed to escape from the monster boy and had been free from all his death threats, but in fact not, this made him more chaotic.

Boris was momentarily stunned when he saw thousands of headless humans under the moonlight lighting slaughtering his troops,

‘Where did those monsters come from? Wait up! Not all of my men's uniforms! What happened to all of them? Why did they become corpses without heads? Uh! Damn, I understand now, this must have been the work of the little monster boy earlier' his inner trying to find a gap to escape.

But his plan becomes futile as he sees hundreds of headless troops from various sides simultaneously continuing to attack Boris blindly, and, Boris was forced to fight mingling with other higher-ups to save his life.

The battle this time was very difficult for Boris and his top brass to be able to escape safely, because in addition to these bodies numbering in the thousands also these living corpses continue to recuperate even though the bodies have been cut into small parts, he said,in addition, the ability of these bodies is also far above their abilities during their lives.

“Grok.. Grook.”

Creepy throat noises continued to be heard in the battle to create a mental burden for Boris and his pet.

“Si.. Goddamnit! They were truly demon” sounding the voice of Boris's complaint as he became increasingly desperate due to the defeat of his top brass.

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The Demon Cave.

Juli covered her nose with her cloth, ‘Sial, the smell of this place really bothers me’ inner July while wiping the sweat that continues to wet her forehead, the pungent stench greatly disturbed the commentariation in treating some of the seriously injured girls at the edge of the demon well.

A beautiful girl with a face full of bruises from the blow that looks different from other skinny girls slowly he approached July with a puffy face, and he was,

“Tiny master! My brother is seriously injured in prison, will you help me, hik! Hik!” she asked with a cry of silence every now and then she wiped her tears.

“Hm...” July nodded slowly, in fact he realized very many people were dying there and it was almost all over the prison, he said, but Juli still does not want to disappoint anyone who came to ask for help, so July without thinking about agreeing.

July warm smile looks at the girl's face gently, “Good sister! Tell me where the hell is the place? Take it easy I will definitely help you all” July asked in a gentle tone.

“My sister is in...” has not had time for the girl to point towards the prison where her destination is, suddenly a 13-year-old boy covered in blood carried a small twig in a hurry he approached her crying sobbing.

“Sister Helga! Brother Helga! Brother has died!” the teenager continued to run and hug Helga who was now standing with her eyes wide open due to heavy shock.

“Huh...” Slowly Helga stretched the young man's embrace with a look of disbelief at his hearing, but his tears continued to linger,

“Yori! What did you say just now? I don't listen very well! Hik.. hik.” Helga started sobbing sobbing, she very much hoped that her hearing was wrong.

Yori kept crying while wiping her tears, “Kak Helga, Sister has passed away!” Yori said quietly but it was like a bolt of lightning in Helga's ear until he fell to his knees on the ground and cried.

Juli just stood glued for a moment to bow her face she realized in this place a lot of children who fared the same as experienced by Helga and Yori.

Juli re-ruled Mado, Ghost Face White and Toru to immediately bring all the wounded to be treated by her.

At that time, in a state of mourning Yori walked over to July with a limp body while crying, “Master!” call her slowly on the sidelines sobs her cries.

“Hm..?” Juli was surprised to see the Padri children in a state of grief approached him, Juli also saluted him,

“Eh! Senior what.” has not finished the sentence Juli wants to say, the boy has kneeled in front of him, to make Juli more shocked,

“Already a senior, there is no need to kneel down as soon as” July immediately holds her shoulder to wake Yori from her kneeling attitude.

Yori insisted on not wanting to get up, “My name is Yori! I want to be your student!” her door in a soft voice and holding back tears, her face was bowed staring at a dried twig that had been covered in blood that was now placed in front of her.

July is getting shocked “Eh! Senior Yori, I'm sorry, what the Padri tribe can learn from me, you really are a very genius tribe in the field of tools and machines”

Juli rejected him in a gentle tone, because other than the wrong time to raise a disciple in this situation, Juli also realized the technique of the Padri tribe using a hammer and a big axe even this tribe is one of the strongest tribes on earth.

Yori slowly thrust out a dried, blood-soaked twig in July with both hands and lowered her head, further dumbfounded Juli,

‘This culture…? No. It should be that culture pleads with the kindness of the deceased that only happens two hundred years later, this incident had happened to me in my previous lifeJuly's inner’ held her breath and did not make any comments towards Yori's attitude.

“Master! My little sister told me before she died, if you refuse to lift me up as your disciple, then my sister told me to give up her little stick for you as consideration, master will understand after seeing her” Yori's remark made Juli bangai struck by lightning.

Juli's eyes opened wide, slowly July took the dry twig handed to her, she understood with a glance look, “Pure soul in a stick?! A.. has your brother mastered the Sound Technique of Destiny?” july asked with her heart beating fast Juli's eyes began to water she slowly held her head.

Yori was astonished by the knowledge of the prospective teacher in front of him, he just gave a slow hug without explaining further let the branch explain directly to the prospective teacher thought Yori.

July looks erratic, he quickly asked back, “A.. Is your sister Aira?” july asked with her heart as if stopping her eyes wide open.

Yori was even more shocked, she asked quietly in July, “How can you tell my sister's name?” Yori answered Juli's question with a new one.

Juli shook her head as she stared at the twig in her hand, tears not feeling soaked her cheeks reminiscing of her previous life,

“Ah, Aira The Old Astrologer from Moon Mountain, why did I find a figure of my teacher in a place like this” Guman Juli with tears reminiscing about his previous life.

The next six hundred years on the Central Earth Plains of Fate.

A blind old woman leads an endless war, she speeding away in a sea of stealth all by herself, his hands continued to move quickly between the sharp pebbles slashing at the flesh but it did not discourage him even though thousands of sword slashes and machetes rained down on his old body.

The old woman kept lunging forward to destroy the demons with her wand indiscriminately, she was the greatest astrologer for the defense of mankind at that time Aira the Old Astrologer from Moon Mountain.

The arrival of the strongest blind old woman plunged directly into the battlefield not without reason, but the help was decisive for the extinction of humanity, the great mission it carried could not be carried out by just anyone, he said, the great mission was to free a great warrior who became a role model of mankind at that time.

The blind woman continued to crazily chase a horse carriage in a row of thousands of Miracle-level stealth in the front row along with several other humans from Middle Earth

“Forward! Don't let the Great Master be taken by the demons!” The blind woman's shout continued to lash out at the attack without the slightest fear.

“Serang”

“Mrs Aira! Back off we can't possibly let go of guru.” Shouted a lagit elf who was no longer able to fight.

“Remember it. Before my body and life are separated I will continue to save him even though thousands of lives I have to sacrifice.” Shouted Aira The Old Seer from Moon Mountain continues to lead the war in the front row.

“Serang! Save the great teacher”  

The sound of shouts of help from the Padri tribe that appeared suddenly from behind the shadow, thousands of Padri attacked rampaging with hammers until a massive battle occurred for a week unceasingly, he said,

A blind old woman managed to free her teacher on the eighth day of the battle at a non-cheap price, over five thousand emperor level warriors and thousands of Padri tribes including the life of the old fortune teller himself drifted.

Last message his teacher always remembers, “Teacher! Lead humanity, do not be careless, humanity depends on you once you are caught off guard the lives will be lost! Teacher forgive me my struggle only until here” July can hear those words clearly in his ear.

July the God of No Match was saved, but the sea of human remains loyal to him had been stretched rigidly into a sea that did not edge before his eyes,

“Aira! You are indeed a very foolish old man who was once my disciple! Why did you sacrifice so many lives for my safety” said the middle-aged old man wiping away his tears.

After that the wrath of the God of No Comparison completely destroyed all the demons in the attack for seven days and seven nights until no demon was left, his tears continued,

“Whatever I am doing right now has never made my loved ones return” he muttered after seeing Millions of emperor level demons and prodigies and even God level chanted alone.

July wiped her tears reminiscing about her previous life, “Senior Yori! Bring me to your sister!” take Juli in a serious tone,

Yori got up and lowered her head respectfully, “Alright Master!” he said pointing to the road, while Helga was being dissolved in her tears.

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