Chapter 388 Mobilize All Our Forces
Michael sat on a chair, in the room given to him and Erika... He was thinking about their next plan.
With the revelation of Ares involvement, who's also the god of war, a very powerful true god, they had to trend with caution.
"What are you thinking about, Hubby?"
Erika walked towards him, and hugged his neck from behind, resting her jaw on his shoulder.
"I'm just thinking about our next plan, and how Drakon is currently feeling... You know, I can feel his emotions through our bond, and he's confuse, anxious, nervous, and even slightly happy... I don't think he's stable--"
"--Shhh... Drakon is strong, No matter what's ahead, I know we'll face it together, and we'll all return safe." She said with a smile.
Michael held her hand, and gave a small nod:
"You're right, We just need to support him."
"Yeah, now come on, let's get some sleep, tomorrow is a big day for Drakon."
"Hmm..."
Michael stood up, and followed her to bed.
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[While outside the Village.]
Drakon stood under the full moonlight, staring straight at it:
"Why are you outside my Prince?"
He looked over his shoulder, seeing Snow walking towards him.
"Just taking some fresh air... Why are you out?" He turned his gaze back to the sky.
"You're a Royal Dragon, we noble dragons can feel your emotions, I don't know why... But I think because we're connected to our masters, and your Master joined us together." Snow said with a smile.
Drakon thought for some seconds, and sighed softly:
"You know, when I met my Partner for the first time, I wanted to kill him... Saying he's not worthy of me... But I didn't know I'm the one who isn't worthy of him. He helped build me to who I am today, not only that, he also saved me, I'll be forever grateful..."
"Yeah, Same with us..."
"Huh?" Drakon was stunned, and turned around to Snow.
"Yes, He saved all of us, taking us from this world, and handing us over to our masters, who love, and cherish us... If he hadn't taken me from our world, I won't be standing here."
Drakon slowly nodded. "What do you think will happen tomorrow?"
"The future is always unclear, all I know is... We'll know if we get there."
"You're right, as always... Now have some rest."
"Yes, My Prince."
Snow bowed, and walked towards her hut. She stopped and looked at Drakon over her shoulder.
"Have some rest, and goodnight."
With that said, she walked away.
'Mum, Sister... Can't wait to see you two.' Drakon thought with a small smile.
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[Same Day.]
[Demon Kingdom.]
[Throne Hall.]
A red skin man with a tail walked inside the hall, and got down on one knee.
"My King! The Leader of the Bandits stationed in the northern region is here... He looks bad."
The King, a young man with long red hair, and eyes smirked hearing his soldier.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Oh?"
He pulled one of the slaves elf beside him, forcing her to her knees.
"Bring him to me."
The man stared at the woman between the King's leg, and nodded:
"Yes, My King."
He stood up, turned around and walked away... Leaving the king alone to enjoy the pleasure.
After five minutes, the same man walked inside with a wounded hellion.
"What happened to you?" The demon King asked with a slight frown.
The Bandits' leader only stared at the demon king and his five women for some seconds, and said.
**Ragnarok's son is back.**
These words plunged the hall into deadly silence.
"WHAT?!!!"
The demon king threw the elf between his legs aside, and stood up.
"Are you sure about this?!!" He asked.
**Yes, I saw him with my own eyes... I don't know how powerful he is... But his partners, who are humans are exceptional powerful.**
"Humans?! Are you sure about this?!" The demon lord asked, his voice filled with shock.
**Yes! And one even has the immortal flames! Two at that... They're here for war, and we need to prepare.**
"Indeed we do... That Empress and her daughter will be so happy, but we can't just stand and watch... Hey you!"
He turned to the red skin man, who quickly took a step forward.
"Send the Dead soldiers, and some of our soldiers... Also send this news to the other race, "Ragnarok's son is back"."
The man nodded, and before he could walk away... The Bandits' leader opened his mouth:
**We need all our forces, the human who I think is Drakon's Master could summon armies, he's the Leader in their group.**
"Drakon?"
**That's the name of Ragnarok's son.**
"Ok, We'll show this Human that we aren't weaklings... We'll show him that Humans are far beneath us!"
"*Oh Really?*"
Everyone frowned hearing Michael's voice from the Hellion.
"*You think you're powerful? Don't worry, when the time comes we'll know who is.*"
"You might be the Leader."
The demon king quickly got himself, and asked:
"*Yes, and you are the Demon King... Hmph, Don't ask any questions, I already killed this guy, I just sent him to deliver the message... I'll be waiting for you...*"
With Michael's word, dark beam shot out from the Hellion's chest, moving straight to the Demon King.
The Demon King quickly held a lady and placed her in front of him.
BOOM!!!
The attack collided on the Elf, shattering her into pieces. Blood, and body parts flying everywhere.
While the Demon King stumbled backwards, and fell on his throne, all his body covered with blood.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
The women screamed, and instantly fainted.
"This??!!"
The Demon king stood up in rage, his eyes fixed on the Hellion.
"*Lucky escape, we'll see what you're capable of, soon... Without a shield to protect you.*"
With that said, the Hellion let out a painful scream, and burst into flesh and blood... Bathing the red skin man.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
The Demon King yelled in rage, and turned to the Man.
"Mobilize all our army, send word to the other races!! We must crush this human down! Our first target, Drakon's family."
The man nodded, and walked away.
The Demon king stared at his bloody surroundings, and the women who had fainted.
"Ahh!! I'll get you for this!!!!!"
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[Next Day.]
[Southern Region.]
[Resistance Village.]
At the moment, a beautiful woman sat in front of the Village, her gaze fixed on the horizon... The barren land before her seem to stretch far and wide, as the morning Sun ray, fell on her beautiful face, revealing a woman with long black hair, and golden eyes... A long sword sat on her lap, as she stared into empty space.
"Here you are, Mum! I have been looking everywhere for you."
A blonde hair young lady in a long dress walked out from the Village towards the silent woman, and sat down beside her.
"What are you thinking, Mum?" She asked in a low voice.
"Your Brother is back."
"What?! Where is he? How?" Annabelle moved her gaze around, and settled it back on her Mum.
"Mum, I hope you aren't joking with me?" She asked.
"I told all of you, My son, your brother is alive, and now he's back." She said with a small smile, her eyes empty of color.
"Mum, We have been searching for my baby brother for more than five years now... And we got nothing--"
"--Are you saying your brother is dead?"
She turned her head to her daughter, her gaze cold.
"No! Never."
Annabelle stood up, her mind heavy.
"I don't know, but if he's alive why hasn't he given a sign?"
"He has already given us."
"Huh?"
She turned to her mother in surprise:
"What sign?"
"This."
Josephine touched her heart, stunning Her daughter.
"O... K..." Annabelle said in mild disbelief.
Josephine's eyes instantly brightened, and she stood up with a smile on her face.
Her sudden change of demeanor confused Annabelle.
"He's here, My Son is here, your Baby brother is here!" She was now ecstatic.
"Calm down, Mum! Where is he?"
Before she could answer, a man walked towards them.
"Sorry for the intrusion, but my Queen and Princess, we're under attack."
"..."
"..."
The two were stunned.
"Under Attack? By who?" Anabelle asked with a slight frown.
"I don't know." The man shook his head.
"I'm confused, we're under attack, but you don't know who's attacking?" Josephine asked in mild surprised.
'How would I put this?'
The man thought for some seconds, then opened his mouth:
"Well I think it's some kind of teleportation scrolls, or magic, it's not clear... It appears, and disappeared."
"Appear and disappeared? Teleportation scrolls? Do you think it's the Vampires?" Annabelle asked.
"Not really, the Vampires don't have such Powers or scrolls." Josephine said, her thought moving to her son.
"What if--"
--BAM!!!
The three turned their heads to the cracked space, staring at it in surprise and awe.
"That... That's space affinity." Annabelle muttered in surprise.
BOOM!!
A powerful amount of divinity burst out from it, pushing the three backwards, and a huge gateway appeared.
"It appeared at the front gate!"
All the soldiers rushed out from the village, quickly standing before the three. Their weapons raised to strike.
"What a nice place."
A calm voice filled the air, as a young man walked out from the gateway.
"...."
"Human?"
"....."
Everyone was perplexed.