“Who am I Monk Amon?”
It seems like nothing could shock me anymore, everything was making my head hurt, looking at Johann I felt conflict in my heart for a reason I don’t even know. His perturbed face is making me think this is all something grave. Maybe the discovery of my hair was something I should be wary of. Is that why the monks are so adamant in hiding my hair?
“It is as you have guessed Lista, you are a descent. A goddess descent to be exact,” she observingly stated.
“How come? Does this have any connection to my parents? My lineage, and my forgotten childhood, can you tell me all of it now?” I asked mildly desperate to know something I have been wondering for so many years now. But oddly enough, my curiosity does not lie in my parents but to the secret behind my lineage. And why there was a need to hide the fact that I was a descent.
Why does being a god descent became a huge dea
“But with the return of evil also comes the arrival of characters in the prophecy that will defeat the enemy who have come forth from the dead. Written in this scroll is the interpretation of the Prophecy.”The seer began to read the interpretation of the prophecy out loud. Every words bringing a bad omen but at the same time hope.*“All night by the white stars’ frosty gleamsDescent of thy Goddess appear in thy lofty dreams”*“In this line we believe it refers to the coming of the first wizling that will stop the return of the evil, the appearance of a goddess descent. In the day that the night sky is filled with twinkling stars he/she will appear.”*”And the eyes forget the tears they have shedWho succumb shall come forth from the dead”*“This line refers to the return of the supposedly dead Grand Wizard after a very long time. The time of
“It’s about time you tell me right?” I pursued Johann.He looked at me and sighed in resignation.“You know about the Milieus, no? They are the wizlings who supported the Grand Arch Wizard in the last war. They are indeed beginning to move, the suspicious events all around the kingdom, the village attacks, and the abnormal movement of the monsters. All are connected to the Milieus Executives,” he explained.I know he was still reluctant, he was still filtering and just choosing some information to share, there was more to this.“That attack in the academe, was it a Milieus Executive? The woman who attacked us in the dungeon, she said she was the ender voice of the Seven Table. And she was the seventh among the executives, meaning there are more right? Those who are even more dangerously powerful than her,” I insinuated for the conversation to progress by revealing what I know.Johann tur
“You’re awake?” asked Johann, his voice was the same as usual. Everything in his expression were the normal him as if I have just imagined everything. He continued to walk again still carrying me in his arms.There was no trace of tears on his face and his heart beat were back to normal. I guess I was not fully awake yet. I remembered what I was dreaming about, it was beginning to get vague, but I was sure I saw Johann in my dreams, a different Johann though. And there was someone there too, with the same face as mine, but I was sure it was not me. I may have occupied that body in that dream but that lady in my dream was different, highly different from me.But is that really a dream? Or have I gone back to a different era? Or a different world? It was too realistic to be a dream. And if I am not mistaken, those events that happened there was almost the same as here.“The cracks in the dimension, did you check it after the a
Half a day almost passed and there was still no news of Lista’s whereabouts, Antonella immediately informed Monk Amon about the incident, Johann still haven’t receive the news because he still haven’t returned from the Crooked Forest investigation yet. And if he ever finds out there would be a heavier atmosphere that what is currently taking place “When was the last time you saw her?” Despite the calm tone of Monk Amon’s voice the worry was vivid in her eyes. Antonella bit her lips, suppressing the tears that are attempting to fall down, “Last night, when we went inside our dorm room, she was still there sleeping, Euna even checked if she has a fever.” She said, turning her gaze to Euna who sitting beside her. Euna’s head was on her clenched hands. “Yes, I did. She was sleeping peacefully in her bed, I was sure of it.” The girls were in forlorn, they cracked their mind in thinking but the end result was the same, they never
“Now everyone, go back to you classes, don’t worry when you come back from class later, Lista is already here waiting for you,” Monk Amon conveyed, smiling to the wizlings as she urged them to go to class.Although filled with worried the Antonella, Kimi, Euna, and Luther reluctantly made their way back to their classes. But before exiting the room completely, Luther looked back and asked a question.“But shouldn’t we help the Captain in rescuing Lista?”“It’s better if we avoid more casualties,” Monk Amon directly said as if conveying that they would just be a burden.Luther silently accepted those words and obeyed Monk Amon’s orders. The Aces also followed suit.“Shouldn’t the headmaster be informed of this?” asked Mayo as he assisted Lucianna.“He already knows, don’t make any moves all of you, especially you William,”
Johann did not show any apparent reaction when the second Milieus Executive words reached him. The spirits on the other hand placed their guards off.The wicked laughter of the woman halted, her face was wondering why she did not get the reaction she was expecting Johann would have.“You seem to be under the impression that you could beat me, since you know my identity, there’s no reason to hide it anymore I guess,” Johann took off his glasses and a new energy surrounded him.It was far stronger, dangerous, and powerful. The kind of power you would see in a king, the type of power who can make you yield and kneel. But the woman cackled once again. Her eyes full of menace and malice.The ground suddenly shook a layer of tiled floor replaced the green grass, above Johann’s head a black halo formed, above it was a cross. Below his feet a black tile replaced the ground he was standing in. On both of his side were wh
I found myself standing in a large chamber. There towering columns in the four corners of the chamber and white curtains dangles as walls. The surroundings were almost all white if not for the golden linings in the columns and the curtains. A comforting breeze of wind filled the whole room. Looking above, there was no ceiling visible, there were only white clouds that were so fluffy and soft I want to lay there.Suddenly, groups of clouds shaped like a bed materialized in front of me, behind it the head of a magical beast protrude not being able to completely hide his body.Quinn? I was sure it was Quinn but it was bigger and it has four wings.“Quinn?” I voiced out, my voice was unexpectedly different, and my tone was softer that before as if I was the gentle wind that makes people smile.The dragon finally went forward, its face grinning. The dragon wagged its tail as if it was very happy to see me.‘Did I do great
Year 928 B.GThe breeze brushed against Moria’s face as she ride at the back of the great dragon Chaos, the magical beast born from the power of the wind goddess. She admired the scenery above air; hovering high above Llfhame has been her routine every day. Although she can’t always descend to interact with them Moria always makes sure to keep track of the happenings in the Island.As the guardian goddess of the Island it was her duty to maintain peace, and like any other gods it was finally time for her to summon a hero that shall protect the kingdom. It always made Moria wonder why they, the gods can’t just eliminate the adversary that will threaten the safety of their respective continents. But she also knew why this was like this.Them, the gods are the foundation that holds the balance of these world. And to be able to maintain the equilibrium they must not interfere with wizling matters any further than the required gu