บททั้งหมดของ Black Angel Or African Gods: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 49

All eyes trained off,  to the direction of the clap, and rested on the figure of a young boy, no older than eleven years old. "Awesome! Haha, what a hard man!  You know what?  You truly deserve to be a leader of your team. If only you did not die  today." It was the prince Idubor. He praised and applauded, at the dead body of the young warrior, Ogen, who had already given up all evidence of life. "Yes...my prince. He's really solid. Even I thought he would budge. but he didn't. I'm impressed" Sally, as usual quickly added his voice in support."It's just a shame that it ended too soon for him." he finished. Ever since the beginning of the conflict, the prince and his band of warriors had been standing aside. Watching as the events unfold.  They didn't even attempt, to create a dist

Sally, who had already reached the peak of his rage, hustled first, to meet Igbins. While Igbins wielded his spear to meet head-on with Sally.Clang! Clang! Clang! The sword and spear clashed several times with the powerful outburst of the blast, and a cascading parade of sparks, which fizzed out and dissipated In the air. Their attacks did not comprise of any special or exotic movement at all. It didn't reflect any masterly skills or practice, it was just a simple swipe and block motion done repeatedly, but with so much power.After a short while, dominated by the shrill cry of weapons, Sally was finally pushed backward. He staggered slightly but quickly found his footing again.Then, he tightened his grip on his sword to quieten its reverberation."Humph!" He sneered before pushing forwards again. Slashing at the body of Igbins.However, it

Just thenPah! She slapped Igbins on the face. She had just started to run away, face in palm, from where the prince was standing. When she bumped into Igbins, who was already coming back, along with the others to meet the prince."You! You! You!... "  She slapped him in the chest several times, with each 'you', that she said. "You murdered your people! How could you be so heartless as to butcher the people from your team? Without even showing the slightest empathy.You're too wicked!" She groaned "Why! why are you so shocked!?  Did I not kill Ogen a while ago, why can't I now kill those guys? Tell me, why are you so bothered about them. Humph." Igbins scoffed.  Taking hold, of her slapping-hands. "It's not as like I even know them! They say we're a team uhn! Humph. Team my foot!" He smirked, disgusted before he co

There was a split moment thrilling sound that rung out followed by a potent bang, then a brief moment of darkness— slightly longer than a blink of an eye, followed, for igbins. He felt his body soar through the air before a numbing pain crept over his buttocks.Thud!"Aaa!" He wailed, as his eyes shot wide open, he had suffered a shocking crash. The breath rushed out of him, then a spasming pain spread through his body, putting him in agony.Igbins looked about his immediate environment but discovered that he was no longer with the naked Sonia. 'How come?' His mind worked a query that needed no answer. It was a rhetorical question that even he knew the answer to. After all, It's not as if he didn't know he had been displaced. He had felt a force fling him through the air just now, certainly, he would not be in the same spot where he was before.Nevertheless, he still felt the need to ascertain how he managed to involuntarily change his p

The evening sunlight slowly gave way to the crescent moonlight of dusk as it drew over the sky.Soon it was nighttime. Everybody began into one task or the other. Everyone except the young hero who stayed back and attended to Sonia, keeping her company and ensuring she had proper clothing and conversing with her when he could, though there was not much discussion because she was too depressed to chat.Her beautiful face had become swollen from tears and her eyes, white like a film of porcelain, glinted with a myriad of depressing emotions. Her wet cheeks quivered as she talked in a low murmur to herself. She sat opposite the young hero before a campfire that he had made earlier — covering herself to keep warm with a piece of fabric that was given to her. she stared into the fireplace as vague emotions subtly quelled her. Her eyes reflected the glint of the slow-burning, flickering yellow flame as she cried.If love was all she wan