The Two Empresses
Hidden Cards

"What do you say, you brat?!" maki Boldstone's. Phillip just shrugged and relaxed, enjoying the annoyed look of the most bontot former elder among others.

"Hey, Boldstone. Isn't it time for the young of us to take over what you have left us?" ask Phillip.

"You're just going to ruin it" Boldstone said.

"Well, no magic is not equally named stone," Phillip replied with a cynical smile. Boldstone grew increasingly angry and attacked, hitting the ground to create a ground wave that destroyed the surroundings. Phillip jumped back with Istvan on his shoulder.

"Down me!" sahut Istvan shame. Phillip slowly lowered the young man casually, while Istvan's face was as red as a boiled crab. Phillip lowered his gaze cynically.

"Hey, you need to aim your attacks properly, old man. Is it because you're so old that your attacks are so predictable?" the answer is as smooth as possible.

"Make sure your mouth won't work anymore, Arlestine," he growled. Phillip just stooped a smile and jumped, landing himself on the golem with one leg.

"Hmm~ the golem is rotten. Shall I fix?" phillip asked as he slashed the head of the golem with his bare hands. "Well, sorry."

"Heh, you think it'll work?" bangsa Boldstone. The stone that Phillip slashed slowly went back to its original place and stuck as if nothing had happened. Phillip whistling.

"Not bad" Phillip said. "That means my target is you, right? Ready to die, huh?"

"Try it if you can" replied Boldstone, flicking his finger and hundreds of sharp stalagmites ready to attack Phillip.

"Haish, that's easy. Boldstone, good night" he said as he ran towards her and chopped off her head with a single slash of his hand. Blood soiled his hands, making Phillip slightly nauseous and immediately wiped them with a handkerchief in his pouch. Istvan who saw it goosebumps in fear.

'Crazy, once the slash instantly dies? How could he lose against Saciel?' his inner. Phillip raised his face and smiled.

"is better? Let's go, there's still a lot to do" Phillip said.

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"...so you're here to fight without your father's permission and Her Majesty the Queen?" lao asked when faced with Tania who stood firmly before him.

"I can protect Careol" Tania said. Lao sighed hearing it.

"Duh, Tania. You just learned a new magic."

"Then what's the problem?" ask Tania.

"How about it, my God. Back there, I won't..."

"Well, whoa. Lao and Tania? Easy opponent," chirped someone. The two turn and find Yorktown standing with a Draco of great stature and terrible.

"...ah, shit," lao lamented. "How did you find the Draco race?"

"That's not something you need to know, death boy," retorted Yorktown cynically. Tania took a step back, but her desire to help did not wear off.

"Well, I still need help. Tania, you want to help me?" ask Lao.

"I am part of the 7 Eternal Wizards, of course I will help Brother Lao," Tania replied with a triumphant smile. Lao laughed to see it.

"Heh, don't be happy just yet, little boy. Our opponent is quite heavy, you know," said Lao while removing his spear. Tania nodded and called out her big clock.

"Heh, do you think I'm afraid of you guys? Just dream there," Yorktown sibir flicked his fingers and a jet-black fire was ready to engulf anyone before him. Lao swiftly pulled back the little girl and made the shield as the boundary.

"Yorktown..black magician?" chirps Tania.

"Don't stand there, boy!" raung Yorktown's. He took out a puppet made as similar as possible to Lao with a horrifying look.

"ah! That's..."

"Damn, voodoo!?" lao Maki. "The magic has been buried for a long time!"

"Haha! I found her magic book somewhere, boy. I'll drag you into hell torture!"

"Fuck, shit, shit!" lao Maki. Yorktown smirked in satisfaction and pricked the doll's hand, followed by a scream of agony from Lao's lips. His hand slowly took out a deep red liquid from under his robe.

"Sister!" call Tania.

"Kh, shit. Directly after my hand?" lao lament. Tania jumped down and prepared to attack, but Yorktown moved quickly and knocked the little girl as far away as possible.

"Tania!"

"No more bullies will stand in my way. Lao, even if you ally yourself with death, you can still die" Yorktown said. Lao grimaced hearing that.

"Without you telling me I already know. The problem is, who will die first is still a question mark here," Lao replied casually, trying to cover up the pain that spread to his arm.

"....poisons huh?"

"You're aware as well. But you're too late, the poison will spread quickly to your heart" Yorktown replied. Lao sighed hearing it.

"Huh, it's been black magic, it's been bombed in the heart, now it's poison. You really want me dead, don't you? Well, even if you try as hard as you can, I won't die that easily" Lao said. A streak of gunfire shot rapidly towards Yorktown and managed to scratch the wound in several parts, blood slowly dripping. Tania with a vexation that she could not cover stood firmly beside Lao with a long barrel gun perched on his shoulder. Although it had been blown as far away as possible, there was not a speck of dust on its body.

"It's the one that can control time" Lao said.

"Still not yet," Tania replied as she placed a spell on Lao's arm. "It will slow down the flow of blood containing toxins."

"Not bad, even though I prefer the brutal way anyway," Lao said as he cut the pulse on his wrist and the thick blood flowed slowly, making Tania almost vomit to see him.

"Detestroying," complained Tania.

"...How dare you ignore me!" yorktown growled while attacking with his black fire back. Tania quickly stood in front of Lao and stopped the movement of the fire. The clock behind him moves at number 10.

"Damn it, this will be more troublesome" Yorktown complained. Tania grabs Lao and moves to Yorktown, along with the clock moving to number 7. He restored time and flames instantly devoured the newly awakened Yorktown.

"Wow, magic is effective. I think it's exciting too if you fight with Sa. I mean, Her Majesty Queen Saciel," Lao said.

"There I will die first, brother. She was already way above average" replied Tania Keki. Yorktown shook her hands and the black flames instantly extinguished quickly.

"I didn't expect the puppet witch to turn into a time witch" Yorktown lamented as she prepared hundreds of large needles surrounding her.

"Is that so?" tanya Tania while sitting Lao on the ground. "Why? You scared?"

"...you'll regret it, you rancid boy. I'll take care of you, Lao."

"Aahaha! L scared? Well, slightly. But I won't just back off" said Tania pongah, throwing some dolls and making them triple big.

"You..."

"Let's fight! Who will win, me or old man?" sahut Tania with a sweet smile etched on her face.