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Soul Of The Primordial Remanent 31 Everything Falls, But Ranatelia

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Ten days pa.s.sed. Last day of the month of Earth, Anila hopelessly sat beside unmoving Rais staring at a timepiece on the wall. Day and night altered, while the timepiece circulated twice over its thirteen segments, welcoming the sixth month of Metal. Although his body recovered from the curse, Rais showed no signs unfastening his eyelids.

At the same time, a place far, far away from Rais, a young man and two women relaxed within a pristine flower garden. From every direction, towering Ice coated elevation encircled them. Behind them, on top of the most prominent peak, an exalted stone curved temple held numerous glowing stones, illuminating the extensive valley. When scanning below from the top of the temple, the immense valley seemed like a ma.s.sive crater slowly depressing into its deepest point.

However, when turning behind the temple, there existed nothing except the cloudless sky until someone glanced below. Faraway beneath the peak, puffy clouds encompa.s.sed the foot of a towering volcanic mountain, piercing into the azure. Under the clouds, staring into the distance, snow fell as far as the eye could see. A beauty of ethereal charm, vary tempting, yet arduous enough to halt any mediocre mortals from ever attempting to approach her.

Back somewhere within the crater, a man adorned in a full body armor stepped into the pristine garden; however, noticing the company of two excellent ladies with his young lord, he stood on the side for the grace to speak.

"Speak," bothered by the man's untimely presence, the young man darted his eyes while glaring at him.

"Young Lord Kihansor, His Majesty received information regarding the child of Nazarc's location."

"Where?"

"They are in Illipra."

"What will you tell me next? That s.e.x makes babies. Affirm me the precise location."

"His Majesty stated that they failed to pinpoint the location since the cursed flame vanished immediately after burning a few clouds grasping trees in the north."

Hearing what the man said, his body became slightly numb. "Who the f.u.c.k are we dealing with, not only did they divine into Illipra, but they were able to probe inside the Szornix Little Garden." While thinking, he glared up once more towards the man.

"Tell my father that I said to back off from this predicament before something serious transpires."

"This boy is dangerous, Young Lord!"

"No, he was and so was his father, when he first appeared out of nowhere. Is he not dead? If need be I mind not removing an innocent child, but not because of someone else's interest."

Of the two women, one sitting on the left side covering her face with a light red veil, slightly swayed her head in disapproval. Although she didn't say anything, her subtle action didn't escape others eyes."

Noticing everyone remaining silent, the armored man also stood there without saying anything.


"Do I personally have to remove you from here? Can't you see, I am enjoying my time with my future missus?" Although he directed the statement towards the man, he also eyed at the woman in red disapprovingly.

However, the other young woman in white dress became fl.u.s.tered from the young man's blunt remark.

"My apologies Young Lord, I wanted to say the towering trees might be from the Wooden s.h.i.+eld of Ranatelia."

"Do you think your young lord is an idiot?"

"Never, Young Lord."

"The forest is not a small place like its previous name suggests. Now, leave."

"His Majesty urged that you must leave now to look for him before other families get to the child."

"Leave with whom?" immediately after young lord finished, the man glanced towards the two young women.

"Oh, hha, all these aged shriveled fossilized c.u.n.ts surprisingly eager to remove a little kid! Fine, inform father, I will accompany this group and bring his head to affirm my Sword Emperor t.i.tle."

"Young Lord," the armored man stepped out while lowering his head.

"Sister Feya, our family started this marriage alliance to remove a little kid!" Asked the woman in white, staring at the woman in red with a baffled expression.

"Since you two fancy each other, I decided to use this opportunity to convey the matter to the elders," she answered, smiling turning towards the young man. "Young Lord, I expected some appreciation for this wing woman."

"Right, such an excellent story you created!

The Dumba.s.s and The Airhead.

A match made in heaven.

Brought together by heaven

But bound together

By the merciful daughter of that heaven."

"Please, you might be a dumba.s.s, but refrain from calling my cute little sister an airhead."

"Admit it, you and your entire household trip over on Lyria, also respecting this fact, the elders agreed to get rid of her first, even though you are older."

"Sister, tell me he is lying."

"I was, don't feel disheartened," drawing her closer, he embraced her, "there remains much to experience during this early honeymoon. The Szornix Garden, an endless marvel of beauty to explore, also forget not of the Illipra's beautiful moons."

"Better you than somewhere else," Feya's voice resonated within the young man's head.

"Whatever," he similarly replied, while they walked out the garden.

"Why so much discontent towards me? I am not here to c.o.c.k block you, considering I brought her here! Just learn to swallow your oral mumbo jumbo, and it will carry you very, very far."

"What I stated still stands, but I fail to grasp why you of all people, stand behind the alliance with this unknown force."

"Too much salt, Tesar Kihansor, trust this sister. No one desires to invite snakes to kill a mouse. As the saying goes; if you can't beat them, become allies with them."

"Ally with a snake? Your joke makes me laugh."

"Snakes only seek for different shelter when their house floods. So this the weakest they will ever be, and we missed the chance."

Before Feya could replay, Lyria interrupted their silent conversation, "How does the son of Nazarc look like?"

"He must have some resemblance to his father, hence watch for crimson hair and ruby eyes."

"I heard he had other kids, then why are they chasing after this particular one?" Lyria inquired in confusion.

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"I am not trusted enough to know, but your sister might know."

"No! According to my father, a person yet to breathe knowing such information."

"If these people carry such power, why are they taking so long to eliminate a child."

"Because he resides in Illipra and Because he resides in Ranatelia, the world of Zarieun and The continent of Szornix," Tesar responded smiling.

"Everything falls, but Ranatelia." Feya Affirmed.

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