When resentment and anger and hatred and feelings of disappointment that are too deep have gathered into one, then all can not be avoided. A very scary war. Life is priceless and death becomes a goal. Everyone is set from the beginning to become a bloodthirsty human and will not back down before taking the life of his war opponent or even having his life taken from his body.
Such a great war after so long there is only peace. Truly shaking the earth and the world today. A friend has turned into a rival because of the tarnished sense of trust that has been built all this time just because of a statement in the name of GREED. All the ruthlessness was visible to the naked eyes of the fighters of each camp. Sadrach's camp is fighting in the name of justice. The wrong and treacherous must be destroyed and removed from the face of this earth. What is right must be fought for in order to stay strong.
The Serafin camp only fought in this war to defend the safety of the country and its kingdom. They no longer cared about the Serafin King who had made a fatal mistake. Even though there is no balance between the two camps, the spirit of fighting for and defending themselves is no less blazing from the hearts and hearts of these Serafin followers. No exception King Theophylus intervened slashing swords in all directions on this battlefield. No exception also the crown prince, Prince Shem was frantically attacking his enemy.
Coupled with the dashing Commander Abraham who is no less agile and violent in attacking his opponent. A fierce battle that will probably inscribe a dark history in the history of the Kingdom that has ever existed, the pain of fate and the cruelty of Sadrach to destroy Serafin's life. The Sadrach Kingdom knows very well that its stronghold will win, the Serafin Kingdom is very, very sure that Serafin must lose with this disproportionate amount of remaining power, but for them it is not the defeat, but to the last drop of blood in their struggle. Though there would be no one left who would stand on Serafin's land. They will not regret for having fought as hard as they could.
The chaos of war that occurred until it sounded resounded in this world. While somewhere, Adaline and Andrew are walking around looking for something to eat. They go around every day looking for food. Whatever they find they will take home to their mother and eat together, a little or a lot they are still grateful for. Because this is the only thing they can do to survive. They had never experienced such a deprived and tense situation. It was only because of his father's fault that they had to make up for it in this way.
When the two of them were on top of the hill on their respective horses, Adaline was stunned at the sight at the far south end. Where from a distance it appears that the area is the territory of the Serafin Kingdom standing, there seems to be a roar and a cloud of dust that is so high that it looks like a puff of black smoke that is floating in the air towards the clouds. Adaline lowered her head limply and she stopped her horse's steps. She stared blankly for a moment. She thought about it with a very heavy feeling. She asked Andrew, her ten year old brother to stop too.
"Andrew, look over there." Adaline was in tears while pointing to the south where there was a rumbling and noise that could be heard even from a few hundred meters away. Andrew followed his brother's direction and was silent as he watched it all.
"Our country is at war, our father is there alone to save us from attack, even father loves us too much to allow himself to be destroyed by the enemy and exile us. Are we going to be silent?" challenged Adaline.
"We were asked by Father to promise to take care of each other, Sis. We must always be three and never be separated. That was our father's order," Andrew avoided.
"Then? What if this war takes the life of our beloved Father? Can you live in peace after that?" Adaline asked again.
"I'm confused, Sister. I want to do something, but I'm only a ten year old boy? What can I do for him?" said Andrew full of regret because he was still a child. Why did this incident happen? Why not just wait for him to grow up? Maybe he could stand bravely beside his father and defend his father to the death.
"That's right, you must take care of our mother as well as possible. Okey, let me go there. I am a woman not afraid of death and not afraid of war. Our father is not afraid of death! That is enough to teach us to be strong and not afraid to die either," cursed Adaline.
"No, No, Sis! Don't you go there? All of them are trained soldiers? What about the enemy? They're already possessed by vengeance. Your life is too easy to finish, let alone defend or help Father. Not even there, you can be destroyed by a stab opponent's sword. We don't have any sword skills, Sis!" prevent Andrew from his sister being overcome by that emotion.
"Then what should we do, Andrew?" Adaline asked, squeezing her hands into fists. She felt too weak because he couldn't do anything.
"According to what Father said and we go back to our Mother, Mother who will help us think about our decisions, Sis! Please don't be rash. This war will never end today. Our kingdom isn't that weak, Sis. They can definitely last a few days. And our father was a great knight, wouldn't die so soon. Tomorrow we can do something." Seduce Andrew to his older sister. Adaline is his sister