The Trapped Princess
Insurgencies

"No, don't land Blevine! Keep flying low" Al ordered.

Blevine followed Alardo's orders, he flapped his wings again. Al grabbed the bow and started aiming at his arrow. One arrow he shot turned into hundreds of arrows in the air and instantly made the enemy panic.

Luke followed Alardo's movements, although not as good as Al, Luke was no less great. Olsen flew away from Blevine, making Luke shoot his way towards the rebel forces beyond Al's reach, a great cooperation.

Al seemed to stop at nothing, he continued shooting towards the enemy. His eyes are like eagle eyes, there is no enemy that does not catch his eyes.

"Sir, something's wrong!"

Al followed Blevine's line of sight, and the enemy troops he had shot back to their feet and attacked blindly as if they were immortals, as if Al's arrow was just a needle, and, which only made them fall down in an instant but also stood back up shortly afterwards.

"Are they not human?" luke asked who was now beside Al, with Olsen flying side by side with Blevine.

"They are really demons!"

"WHAT!" luke said in surprise, his eyes looking round at Alardo. "How can the rebel army be the devil?"

"They were quite ingenious, knowing that the queen was a descendant of a red clan that was not easily defeated, they seemed to ask the devil for help out of desperation!"

Al saw a horde of enemy troops, their armor now torn, revealing their dark black skin. The red blood that appeared on the armor of General Arion, now turned blackish-green.

"But how to defeat them if our weapons aren't even lethal to them?" luke asked frantically, he ignored the manners on Al.

"Coat each arrow with your aura before it is fired, at least we should try it" Alardo suggested.

Without rebutting, Luke nodded and asked Olsen to return to fly away. Al and Luke started shooting again with arrows that had been coated in their white aura. White aura symbolizes purity, very contrary to the devil of darkness, if it is said that every demon exposed to white aura will be instantly destroyed.

Al shot his arrows, hundreds of brightly lit arrows pierced through hundreds of enemy troops, they seemed to fall as before, Al continued to shoot arrows until half of the enemy pegs were lying on the ground.

"It seems to work, sir."

Al nodded at Blevine's confirmation, he continued to fire his arrows until the surface of the ground was now turned into a pile of demons.

"Let's go down, Blevine."

Blevine swooped down sharply, he landed beside the General who was adjusting his breathing. "Thank you, you did Mr. Alardo!"

Al shook his head, "if I make it, their bodies should be reduced to ashes, General."

"TUUUUAAAAAN THEY ROSE AGAINII!" luke's screams echoed through the air, sending Al and the General back to standby.

"Blevine, go call for help to the white clan!"

Blevine nodded and flew away quickly. Luke seemed to be busy shooting from the air with Olsen flying. Al took out his sword which seemed to shine brightly.

"At least I have to hold on until they come" said the General, gasping for breath.

"They?" al was confused.

"Review behind you!" Shouting Arion loudly, he pulled Al's body to the side and slaughtered the demon behind Al with his sword, last he slashed his head.

Al grimaced at the general's cruelty, but on the other hand he was very grateful to have been saved. "Thank you, General."

"They only die if I cut off their heads, nothing else works at all."

Al nodded in understanding, he put up the horses and began to slash at the enemies who came mercilessly. Some demons began to reveal their true forms with their sticking out horns, or terrifying faces. Green blood started to dirty Al's shirt, making him grimace in dislike.

"Come at once, I'm sick of you!" al shouted at the demon army in front of him. As if ignited by fire, they came attacking with full force, Al activated his white aura, he was like a moon in the dark middle of the night. Some of the demons looked back and forth due to Alardo's bright light, they looked scared, but only for a few seconds. In the next instant they seemed to unite against Al at full strength, their eyes lit up red, their feet kept running quickly around Al.

Al did not try to get away from the General, attracting the attention of the demon army and activating his white aura, turning it into millions of soaring light blades quickly slashing the heads of the demons.

Shouts and moans rang out, one by one the demons fell back, but now with a body separated from his head. Sweat soaked Al's entire body, his face began to pale from losing a lot of energy, he used all his strength until his vision began to blur. Al understand he could not last longer, he also stuck his sword to the ground, as soon as the ground below shook violently, the ground trodden by the demon before him suddenly collapsed, a white light appeared and devoured the fallen demons.

Al smiled satisfied to see his efforts were not in vain, he returned to cast a spell and the ground before him returned to normal as before. His strength drained to the point that he fell down with his hands still resting on his sword.

"DEAD KAAAAUUU!"

Al saw a demon running towards him with a sword covered in red blood, Al could only look at him with resignation, he was no longer able to move, like a body that had run out of blood, al energy is no longer left.

"Jzzzzz.....Crushes.....Crus...."

Suddenly lightning struck towards the demon before Al, the demon's body was now charred and reduced to ashes.

"So they came too!" exclaimed Arion who now grabbed Alardo's body and swept it away.

Al rested tightly on Arion's body which looked just as tired as his, but Arion's eyes seemed to be glowing looking towards the sky. Al followed Arion's line of sight and found four men and one woman flying up the clouds like a goddess god with an amazing face.

"Who are they? Are they gods goddesses?" al asked with admiration, his eyes could not move from the five people who flew amazingly.

"You'd be more amazed to see our Queen" Arion said briefly and pushed Alardo away from the battlefield.

"Why did you take me away? I still want to see them General," lamented Al annoyed.

"Did you forget you were almost dead? You couldn't even move when the demon in front of you attacked, but now it seems that you're very chatty, I'm even amazed where you found your strength to talk!"

Al seemed forced to close his mouth, he resigned dragged General Arion towards the basecamp. He no longer avoided that his strength had been depleted.