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Chapter 52 - The Second Regiment: Triumph...? IV

Narrator's POV:

Moscov heard Alice's orders but it seems he hesitated for a moment which made the blood Queen gone furious due to impatience.

"What the hell are you waiting for? Go get those rats, you useless weed!"

- Alice shouts madly.

Alice shouts at Moscov in an impatiently way but his hesitation is halting him for some reason. But in the end, he leaves no choice but to follow her Queen's orders.

(swift motion)

He started to store up his power on his hand, which in a form of a dark orb.

*storing power*

Dark-like energy started to channel in his arms towards the orb-like darkness. It continue to amass power not just from Moscov, but also his surroundings.

In a meantime, the orb-like darkness started to form a giant, dark spear which is oozing with great power.

*force is swirling within the area of Moscov*

. . .

Moscov now focuses his attention towards Margarette's position. His focus is so intense that it means his aim never misses a target.

"I'm... sorry."

- Moscov mumbles.

"SPEAR OF DESTRUCTION!"

- Moscov casted his ultimate.

*wwwwooooossshhhh!!!*

Moscov throws his powered spear at extreme speed. It's so strong that it creates a great gale on its path.

*demon groans*

*swooossshh!!*

Everything in its path, is blown because of the spear's tenacity.

. . .

At Margarette's location, the portal already made its appearance.

"At last! The portal have resurfaced! Sir Tigreal, did you see that? The portal just appeared 75 meters away from us! C'mon, let's not waste more-!!?"

- Margarette said in a blissful way.

As Margarette having a moment of relief, she detected the upcoming attack. She's fully aware that a mere, and ordinary defense won't subjue or even repel it.

*firm grip of her fist*

"I guess, we have a troublesome company heading in our way."

- Margarette braces herself and go upfront of Tigreal.

*Tigreal gasps and confused*

*Margarette pats Tigreal*

"Tigreal, listen to me..."

- Margarette said seriously while in a battle pace.

*Tigreal's listening*

"Go ahead towards the portal... I'll... be watching your back."

- Margarette said seriously towards him.

*Tigreal's surprised*

"Me.. mentor Margarette...? What.. what do you intend to do?"

- Tigreal ask in a shivering tone.

"Just go... Don't ask any further."

- Margarette demanded.

"But....!!?"

- Tigreal insisted to leave.

Tigreal started to doubt his mentor's sudden actions. But either way, he just run towards the portal and followed what his mentor ordered.

*running footsteps*

. . .

When Margarette sees Tigreal went off and head towards the Portal's location, Margarette felt relieve and now focuses her attention to the upcoming attack of Moscov.

*Margarette is looking ahead*

. . .

"I don't know who casted that attack but it is indeed powerful. And..."

- Margarette said to her thoughts.

*spear travelling in an extreme speed*

. . .

"It's troublesome than I ought to imagine... *tch* I guess I don't have no choice but to use it again in its final form."

- Margarette said as she start casting a spell.

Margarette's POV:

*felt the presence of the upcoming attack with maximum speed*

*a moment of silence*

D*mn it! The portal just resurfaced but...

*grits teeth*

D*mn you Alice!!

*Alice's evil chuckle*

. . .

75 meters is just a piece of cake but... That's spear's speed is insane!

Before we reached to the said Portal, we'll be dead.

*Damn it!*

. . .

Avoidance is no good since.... Let's assume that its direction is locked at the portal.

If left unattended, it'll enter the portal and that will be devastating wherever the portal positioned.

*running Tigreal on the distance*

It might endanger Tigreal's safety too.

. . .

Narrator's POV:

She STOMPED the ground and creates a magical circle.

*WHHHIIINNGGG*

The opening of the magical circle which drawn by Margarette creates a shockwave-like wave and intense pressure that levitates the rocks in her vicinity.

*crumbling*

. . .

"Normal shield-based spells won't do me good, as its overwhelming speed can defy the Shield's durability. So...."

- Margarette chants.

Margarette brushes her foot sideward and the magical circle started to emit strong forces.

*gale*

. . .

"I'll humbly offer my life, in exchange with impenetrable defense for protection."

- Margarette chants.

*spear's closing in*

Within Margarette's vicinity, there was an entity, which is similar that appeared earlier, started to materialize.

*dramatic loom*

The magical pressure she makes, started to cause heavy toll on her body.

Her surroundings caved in due to the weight or the heavy pressure she's releasing.

The entity that appeared earlier have resurfaced once again.

*dun DUUNNN!*

. . .

Margarette pointed her left hand leftward. So the entity synchronized with Margarette's movement, and it created Six Light Magical Circle. From small to largest.

*heavy sounds of gear*

She then pointed her right hand rightwards, and the entity synchronized with her, creating another Six Light Magical Circle, from smallest to largest in respective manner.

*defeaning sounds of giant-like gears*

The magic casted by Margarette is burdening which is harder to maneuver.

*fallen to her knees due to the after effects of the spell*

*pant*

. . .

Which such burden she currently faced, it didn't stopped her from casting.

She stand up, and now trying to merge the 12 magical circles.

*Gggggnnnnhhhh!!!!!*

Margarette's feet and arms are trembling but still trying to merge the magical circle at once.

*heavy panting*

After all the struggles, Margarette successfully merged the 12 magical circles and created a colossal shield.

. . .

"ARCH KNIGHT'S PRIMAL FORM: ESQUIRE'S GODLY ESCUTCHEON!"

- Margarette casted.

Margarette positioned the shield of the Arch knight forward.

*Dun DUUNNN!!*

She braces herself for the great blow.

*BBOOOMMM!!!*

*SSWWOOOSSHHH!!!*

The Spear of Destruction by Moscov hits Margarette's gigantic shield. When two weapons collide, everything in their surroundings vaporized.

*heavy blow echoes throughout the Plateau*

*friction noises*

. . .

Near the portal, Tigreal is about to jump in, but he tend to pause for a while and look back to his mentor Margarette.

*mesmerized*

. . .

Back at Margarette, the magical spell she casted is indeed impenetrable but...

*splurt blood*

*drip* *drop*

The caster already reached her limit as her life force is now drained by the spell.

With the remaining life force she got, Margarette took a moment to look back to Tigreal, who's watching idly near the portal.

She muttered something to Tigreal...

*muttering*

At Tigreal's location, he can still clearly see his mentor ahead.

When he found out what his mentor uttered all about, he was shocked and felt a sudden guilt.

*CRAAACCKK!!

After she muttered all what she wanted to say, the shield began to crack. Tigreal reaches his hands towards his mentors toward the horizon but...

*EXPLOSION!!*

. . .

*DDDOOOSSSHHH!!!*

The shield breaks, the spear pierces through Margarette's spell. And the spear's momentum wasn't affected. And continue heading towards Tigreal.

But before the spear hits Tigreal, he was repelled by an intense shockwave and he was blown towards the portal.

*Tigreal screams*

Tigreal desperately reaches his hand, he screamed as the portal closes in slow motion.

"MENTORS!!!!!!"

- Tigreal shouts.

Before the portal shuts, Tigreal witnessed the unleashing of destructive spell from his Mentor Zemislav.

*Zemislav glare*

"HEAVENLY CATASTROPHIC STRIKE: DIVINE JUDGEMENT!!!"

- Zemislav yells.

The gigantic magical circles that are been creaking on both sky and land, lit up and started to emit blinding lights.

*SHHIIINNGGG!!!*

At that moment, the magical circles starting to summon gigantic light-based swords from the skies.

*dramatic loom*

Alice and the rest of her demon horde halted and surprised.

. . .

*Efrain and the rest halted and look up towards the skies*

"This scene... is so nostalgic... it's all the same, just like in the past, when I was first assigned to Sir Zemislav's Unit."

- Efrain said emotionally.

*Terence pats Orphium*

*Orphium flinched*

"It was nice to battle with you, till the moment I die, Orphium."

- Terence bids farewell.

"Heh! Same goes with you, my friend."

- Orphium said.

While each of them are bidding farewell to one another, Barry looks up the skies and he started to remember her daughter.

"Bene.... Live long..."

- Barry said emotionally

*Collosal swords starts raining down to the surface*

"Benedetta... My daughter... *cry*... Now... I can finally meet you, Gracelle, and my son, Gra-"

- Barry said as he closes his eyes.

When the collosal light-based swords rain down the surface, it destroys everything in its surrounding...

*BAM!* *BAM!*

*EXPLOSIONS*

*continuous falling of the the sword and impaled the ground*

*demon groans*

. . .

When the portal closes, Tigreal's transported back at the Azyrya Woodlands, near the borders of Stormeye Wasteland and the Shadow Swamp.

*Tigreal dropped and brushes to the ground greatly*

*ssssssscreeech*

Tigreal lays on the ground but soon get up, staring all blankly.

*nature sounds*

. . .

*firm gripping on the surface*

*Tigreal's trembling*

. . .

- - - - - - Flashback - - - - -

Margarette took a moment to look back to Tigreal, who's watching idly near the portal.

She muttered something to Tigreal...

"Well done, Sir Tigreal... Our beloved apprentice.... Grow strong and protect the Empire."

- Margarette's last words deciphered by Tigreal through Lip Synching.

*Tigreal's fazed*

- - - - - Flashback Ends - - - - -

Tigreal successfully transported back to the Land of Dawn, unharmed by Moscov's attack, but...

*Tigreal grovels on the ground*

".... No..... No....."

- Tigreal said in disbelief.

*Tigreal remembered all the tragic fate that flashed through his eyes*

Upon remembering such tragedy, Tigreal couldn't help himself but scream....

"WAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!"

- Tigreal shouts filled with despair.

He started bawling as he grieve and mourning all the deaths of his unit, especially....

*Tigreal still shouts*

. . .

Losing his dearest mentors, Margarette and Zemislav, one of the strongest and the greatest Knights of the Light's Order.

Zemislav and Margarette, Tigreal viewed them not only his proud mentors but also, his second family.

. . .

*gnawing*

Tigreal didn't let go of his mentor Zemislav's last memento and kept on crying and crying, under the gaze of the creatures that lived within the Shadow Swamp Premises....

*unknown creature is peeking and observing Tigreal*

"WWWWAAAAAAHHHH!!! GGWWWAAHHH!!!"

- Tigreal whined.

. . .