*** City of Water Stairs... Ghao Clan *****
Bursting water rolled from an unknown location, glowing between pink and white, down soot-covered, crescent-shaped stairs, one to two meters high from the bottom, forming water stairs that covered the lands around them in a royal green blanket, attracting the homes of the Gao clan.
The ten-year-old little prince blows on the paper ship on the surface of the inner lake of the Princes' Pavilion, coinciding with the Queen's delegation stopping near him, and the ship carrying it.
A beautiful ship made by you?
Child: My mother did this
Queen: I did not know that Princess Hai is good at manual labor. Tell me, have you met your older brother, Ghao Gui? -He shook his head no-
She extended her hand to him with a smile coming from the heart: Do you want to see him now? I'm going to meet him
- He grabbed her hand without hesitation. They headed to meet the only son and brother, who had not bothered to visit them after the mission of heaven. However, the love they had made them overcome their broken minds and delve deeper into the inner conditions of Ghao Palace. The conditions here are much better than hatred The tyrant in the Xi family, and despite the loss of the first queen's ability to have children after the difficult birth of Prince Ghao gui, she personally supervised the marriage ceremony of the second queen as well as the birth of the second prince, perhaps because of the intensity of her love for the king or perhaps as an opportunity for her to embrace another child. The important thing is that this royal family has been enjoying family intimacy up until this moment.
Here she is holding on to that little fingertip in front of the guards of Prince Gaugoi's suite.
Guard: Your Majesty, the prince ordered us not to allow anyone to enter.
She answered excitedly: We came for a surprise visit. Will you help us make it a success?
The intensity of her kindness and her insistence on meeting her son weakened the guard's resolve, so he stepped aside to advance with her child into a room whose drawn curtains prevented sunlight from seeping in. The bed sheets are arranged, the food and drinks are on the table as they have been since the morning, all the lamps are dark in the corners, not a whisper can be heard except for the sound of something rubbing against a rough surface at a very fast pace.
The general atmosphere in her only son's room made her afraid to move forward until the child released her hand and ran towards the sound, where there was a dark corner of a bent back and an arm that was active without stopping.
- The Queen: Prince, come, come, do not run around, you will fall... Prince?
Suddenly, she heard the sound of something hitting, followed by a desolate cry from the child, which made her rush as a pale, venerable hand pressed the younger prince's neck at the top of the wall.
- She pulled him away by his robe with all her strength, but he continued to make his brother's face bluer until... until he passed out. -
****On the border of the river separating the lands of (Tu) and (Yan) *****
The swords of the men of the Shi and Yan clans clash in front of the men of the Gao and Tu clans, until the head of the Yan army takes advantage of the moment of treachery by slapping the back of the guide's horse (the girl who knows the location of the strange tree), and the horse takes off without a specific destination. She pushed Princes Shihwa and Cheol to run after her, then the sly one raised his ax high, aiming his eyes at "the middle of Prince Shihwa's back." Regardless of the force of the throw, the weight of the ax alone would be enough to break through the Son of Fire's armor as well as his spine, were it not for an iron chain that twisted. With the ax and dragged it back with its owner.
Jian Hao: Women's deceit is forbidden in war
- Chief Yan pulls the chain so that the dust of the earth rises in front of Jian Hao's body, and an unexpected fight breaks out between them, while the Son of Hell (Shi) wraps the horse's bridle around the guide, in front of the eyes of the attacking sky hawk (Tu) at the river separating the two lands -
Prince Cheol: she have nothing to do with it
Girl: As he said, I don't know anything
Prince Shi Hua: Why do you keep lying, son of heaven?
Finally, the falcon sword shines under the rays of the sun, which witnesses a fierce war between heaven and fire -
The chaotic situation among the tribesmen was overshadowed by successive attacks from rubber balloons raining down on them, leaving light colors on their clothes as a result of their collision with their bodies.
Jian Hao wiped his sleeve in disgust: What is this? What is this smell?...
He had hardly finished his sentence when something happened among them. He took a yoshish and then exploded, leaving thick smoke. The lack of vision between them except for the colors that gave them a special glow, informed them of the arrival of an unwanted fifth guest, so they silenced their voices, anticipating his next move, during the violent revolution experienced by the head of the clan ( Yan):
Get out, get out, whoever you are, go out and fight like men
Then the actual war began with the attack of a fifth group....
The actual war began when the fifth raid took place... The intense whiteness around them made it difficult for them to identify the enemy's locations... while the other side was distinguished by its ability to direct its strikes accurately... which made them feel helpless, as if they were mice inside one trap... successive sudden stabs. On the open battlefield... until Prince Cheol shouted: Take off your clothes, take off your clothes
The prince's orders had intensified the enemy's attacks. This meant that the specter of death had loomed over everyone, until their ears registered a whistle and then a huge explosion, leaving a high light in the sky, revealing for a moment the location of each one of them, which prompted them to raise the sword and slaughter as many heads as possible. Here is the leader of the clan (Yan) covering the head of one of his guards with his robe, making him a human shield withdrawing to the ship (Shi), while Prince Cheol is waving his swords, cutting off any hand that extends to the guide behind him, while Shi Hua's sharp blades make the opponents lose sight from above. The tree, with Jian Hao's iron chain catching the heads of the rest of them, until fog again enveloped the area...
A whip wraps around Shi Hua's foot and he falls to the ground, then a sword makes its way towards his waist, the sharp point of the sword is immersed inside the empty scabbard of the Son of Fire (Shi Hua), then with a quick twist the sword flies away, "Jumairuk" finger attacks towards vital areas, front and back kicks Quickly, it settled on the chest of the son of fire. Now he was certain that this fighter was not easy, so for the first time since the military training duels, he took a fighting position, preparing for the fight, which surprised him from behind with a sharp dagger waving here and there, trying to touch his scar-free skin. The fog lifted little by little. He depicted for him the shape of the victim facing him. He performed strangulation and stabilization maneuvers that both of them succeeded in avoiding falling into. Finally, the elbow of the cub (Shi) smashed the other's nose, causing him to lose balance for a moment, until the owner of the trap became conscious while he was hanging with a white wrap around his neck, on the branch of the tree that had caught Shi Hua. Of which.
The masked man who took down the four clansmen in one trap, and even blocked all of Shi Hua's air kicks and punches. Here he is, hanging like a predatory condor. The looks of hatred in the eyes of this lion meant a lot. His summary was to eliminate you. Unfortunately, after violent combat, he was only able to inflict a superficial wound on the shoulder and hip of the proposed caliph.
Shihua: Which clan do you belong to? Your lineage has to take responsibility for your actions
A crazy laugh from him provoked Shi Hua to tighten the wrap even more, causing him to lose his breath even more. Then he approached, removing the black bandage that concealed what remained of those hateful features... Who is he? What kind of hatred is this that made him ignite a collective fire pit, the gang flying away with the blazing wind... He revealed the spiteful brother's laugh, despite the blood that trapped some of the letters in his mouth, he was happy to be exposed:
I can die comfortably after piercing your skin, Shi Hua, try to survive this time if you can...
***cloud sky*****
On the great platform while the wise old man contemplates the cloudy sky: I think it will be the last visit
Leader Xi: Don't pretend to know the unseen while feeding us false messages
Al-Hakim: Your coming to me is evidence of your belief in the messages of heaven
Leader Shi: Then why did they return without a quorum? Didn't you say that their coming and coming are destined? Did you know that they would return without treasures? Did you know that this land is not magical as it was said about it?
Al-Hakim: Do not ask questions that are not related to what is on your mind
Leader Xi: This is what drives me crazy, the dullness of your expressions. I don't understand. Are you like us, you don't know anything and you lead us behind ridiculous and false nonsense? Or do you understand the present and the absent, but refrain from revealing?
The wise man threw his stick to the ground, raising his hands up:
It is not the sky that refrains from answering, but the sky
The other pulled out his sword: Then let's see if the sky will prevent me from taking your soul...
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*** Tu clan... Headquarters of the Martial Law (Tubao) *****
Prince Bao's heart suddenly pricked and he opened his eyes with a sweaty forehead -
Okay, so the first lesson entitled Meditation for Seven Hours has ended. Come on
Some tried to move, but their legs became numb, preventing them from standing. The first of them was my assistant -
Prince Bao puts his hand on his chest, worried: Is what I saw real? Is Hakim okay?
My assistant crawls to him: Sir, I am afraid I will not be able to return to the palace. My legs cannot support me. What about you?
Prince Bao: This is because you are lazy, your muscles are not used to it...
He tried to stand up, but his legs became paralyzed and he lost his breath. He unsuccessfully hit his assistant's shoulder.
Help me, help me, I'm going to die. This hurts... (~_~)
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.*****Borders of the Tu and Yan clans *****
The fog clears, revealing a crimson river, the corpses of horses and fighters. It was a bloody battle, of unknown source and goal.
Jian Hao gives orders to the remaining soldiers: Come on, throw the bodies into the river before the vultures attack us.
While the prince steps on the stomach of another masked man:
Who sent you? Pronounce, pronounce
The perpetrator refrained from answering, even though he was dying. He pulled Jian Hao's chain towards him: Speak before I smash your head with this.
As Shihua's sharp blade cut his vocal cords along with his breathing, they turned angrily to his reckless behavior to justify them -
They are undoubtedly of no origin. Never before has a respectable clan sent fighters without the knowledge of the kingdom
Gina Howe: That's true, but you had to be patient to hear from him
Prince Cheol: Where is the guide...??
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He rushes out of the dark forest, terrified by the loud whispers, cradling something in his arms. He will survive, he will survive, if he can reach the border. He is close, very close.
* Honey obsession, honey obsession, honey obsession *
In his haste to escape, he stumbled and fell at the feet of his killer
- Three light gusts from a sharp scythe on his stomach, pushing his insides out -
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