In the Valley of Mirídia, seeing that the girl was lost among the hills; Yurik returned to the cave trying to keep his fire lit, since that shelter was very cold, he activated his cell phone that still indicated 2 battery lines, it indicated 18:00.
-The Sun must already be falling tasty on the valley and I without being able to leave this foolish cave, and if at least I had a game boy or already last some marbles, surely I would be having a better time, and if I start playing with the little games of the telephone, in less than an hour the battery would run out; Heck, what a boring life I have!
He tried to calm down by playing some notes on the harmonica, but at 2 hours he was already walking desperate and circling around the campfire, which was already getting poorer because his woods had been consumed, and he did not dare to go out for more, he was afraid to think that another tornado could be waiting for him outside.
-This one should be bigger and stronger and the truth is I do not think they will send me to it, this time at least it will be 2, and seriously I do not even know how I could beat the first, in addition there will be Júpiter, although I still do not accept it, nor do I believe it. –he said speaking only as was a rare custom in him. "At least that's what Raiza said, although I don't even know what to believe anymore because Júpiter was the god of thunder of the Greeks or something like that.
-No; Júpiter was that of the Romans and Zeus that of the Greeks but it never existed, it is only a mythology of the ancients, the only god that exists is my God, the father of Jesus Christ, although I still do not remember his name, now I know that he exists and I am more than sure.
And while he watched as his campfire went out leaving only a few burn pieces of the wood consumed, he took the sword that was strung on the ground, placing it in the holster of his back, performing his classic and customary ritual to check his pockets, checking that nothing was missing, he left the cave with the axe in his hand, his intention was to get more firewood to replenish the campfire and thus continue waiting in the cave for the return of the Princess, he went up a small hill that had on top some remains of a fallen tree, And something caught his attention on the horizon, there in the distance something blue was distinguished, like a forest or distant jungle, when he looked closely, he realized that it was something like Like a city that seemed to be surrounded by a great wall and high towers, standing guard around a palace that not far away, ceased to be impressively beautiful.
-Exquisitely beautiful. –Thought. "Will that be my Princess's palace?"
And without further ado, he stuck the axe in his belt starting the march, walking straight towards that blue palace, and about half an hour into the trip, he found a group of orange trees, nimbly climbed one and already well settled In one of its branches, he set out to cut them, peel them, drink their juice and eat them with everything and bagasse, he would never know if it was because of hunger, thirst or just the taste of fruits, but he devoured more than 20, as if his body knew that he was going to need a lot of protein for the battle that was coming, The gentle breeze and the pleasant shade were causing him a slight drowsiness, when in the distance he observed that the dreaded event was happening once again, once again a huge spot was lined up A huge stain on the prairie, but it was much more extensive, messing his hair as if lamenting the events, continued to observe the movements of that army that seemed to be dividing into 1, 2, 3 independent formations.
-Now there will be three tornadoes. —He thought worriedly. - I have to stop this!
With an agile leap he came down from the orange tree that had treated him so well, and ran to the military formations that were already lining the prairie, His intention was to discuss a truce, since he did not want to have to fight that battle, he ran at an incredible speed, leaving a very marked line in the pastures as a signature of his trajectory, when he observed that storm clouds began to appear above the armies, without slowing down and trying to accelerate it, He continued his mad race for peace, but the goal was still far away, he heard the battle cry of the armies, When lightning broke out in the sky, the cloud formations began to fall like sand collapsing, devouring the military formations of strange soldiers that turned into tornadoes, the marathoner could not reach his goal.
And seeing that the gloomy spiral ponytail of tornadoes was already beginning to descend from the clouds, he said, speaking loudly and shaking his head from side to side like an enraged lion, to remove his disheveled hair that covered his visibility:
"But what stubborn people, for God's sake! No way, but I will sell my defeat dearly.
Running up the nearest hill and being at the top, drawing the sword from the sheath he shouted, holding it up and making the sign of the cross, as if persigning to heaven.
-IN THE NAME OF THE FATHEEERR, THE SOOON, AND THE HOOOLY SPIRIIIT!
Thus managing to activate once again, the still unknown powers of the Sword of Destiny, the three tornadoes already perfectly formed, and making a gloomy sound of enraged wind they began to separate, one remained in the same place in front of him, while the other two began to flank him, one on the right and the other on the left; Yurik watched attentively, calculating and defiant, holding the shining sword up guard, standing on top of the hill in the middle of those disheveled pastures, one of the tornadoes, the larger one standing in front of him without advancing, while the other two surrounded him to form a triangle and leave it in the center, and when observing them he realized that they were not the same, their color and consistency were different, the one that stayed in front of him blinked in grayish-brown tones, the one that at that moment passed through his right had blue tones, and the one on the left shone in platinum and transparent tones, As the tornadoes lined up, the winds lashed ever stronger; Yurik watched them holding their safety glasses with his right hand, to protect his eyes while brandishing the sword with his left hand.
"Hecks are surrounding me!" The good thing is that around here you do not see piles of round stones, surely they intend to close on me to lift me up in the air and then let me fall.
He began to move running diagonally forward and left, as if trying to break the closing formation prepared by those furious tornadoes in an effort that seemed useless, because they were too big to be able to beat them running and suddenly, lightning rumbled out of the only storm cloud that had remained in the sky after the formation of the tornadoes, the lightning reached the tornado in the middle, and was like the trigger for it to accelerate the speed of its turns, Heading towards that already desperate runner who kept moving quickly with the sword in his hands, trying to escape the fury of the tornadoes and as he ran, He felt as if thousands of grains of sand and pebbles hit him.
-DEEEMOOONSSS!
He screamed while continued running and looking for a hiding place, escape route or hole in the ground, to protect himself from the grayish-brown tornado, which was already very close to him, and seemed to be the one that initiated the attack, suddenly, a rumble deafened him behind him and while he ran wild.
The Sword of Destiny furiously broke loose from his hands, intercepting and absorbing the force of lightning that had been thrown by the blue tornado, the man stopped his race in embarrassment and annoyance, understanding that he had been attacked treacherously, and took the sword that remained floating in the air, ready to return the lightning as he had already done before, but this time he had no time to counter, the grayish-brown tornado was already almost above him, and he could see through the fabric of his torn sleeves, as his forearms and hands bled from the scratches of the sand and pebbles that dragged in its turns that tornado that already had it at its mercy.
"It's like a sandstorm that's tearing my skin apart, I'm lost!
He shouted while skewering the sword on the ground, trying to hold on to it, and there, prostrate on his knees, he tried to cover his face with his hands, clinging with all his strength to the handle of the sword, which he had nailed to the ground already giving up for dead.
- Holy Mother of God.
It was his only thought when he felt it was the end of the day, feeling that it was the end of his adventure in that world of forgotten stories.
-Soing!
He suddenly heard a peculiar sound that mitigated the roar of tornadoes, he also stopped feeling the scourge of strong winds, while watching terrified that the tornado was already passing over him, he tried to hold on more to the sword, trying to avoid being lifted and nothing happened, the tornado was there furious spinning on its own axis on it, as if the finger of God He wanted to crush it, and at the same time it seemed that it was not, and removing the hair from his face he dared to look up, the tornado had already passed and moved away about 50 meters, without managing to lift it or tear it apart with the force of the earth, sand and stones that it carried between its winds; Yurik raised a hand opening his bloody fingers, as if trying to measure the force of the wind and nothing, he was in it when the blue tornado threw another lightning bolt at him suddenly, that made him perform an instinctive movement of protection with his arm, but this time the sword did not move and the lightning did not even touch him, marveling he observed how a transparent half sphere surrounded him protecting him like a dome.
-Heck, now if they shave me or make me curl's, it's like the protective shield used by the alien ships of Independence Day and the tripods of the war of the worlds!
He thought while saw how thousands of explosions flashed, like sand or pebbles that disintegrated when they collided with that dome that protected it.
—So the Holy Trinity activates the powers of the sword and the Holy Mother of God activates her powers of protection? Well done!
And saying this, he raised the sword with his 2 hands on high guard, and shouted with all the strength of his throat.
-TORNADOES OF MIRIDIAAA; WOULD YOU WANT TO FIGHT? WELL, FIGHT YOU HAVEEE !
Aveeee Mariaaaaa!
and
Aaaaammeeeeeen!
And swinging forward, from the platinum blade of the sword came a flash of lightning that connected with the tornado that he knew had passed over him, it absorbed the force of the tremendous electric shock making it disappear between its turns.
-What the hell is going on? And now what the hell. ? I disarmed the first tornado with a single attack! And not this one?
He said while thinking at a thousand per hour He watched the movements of the three tornadoes, which were now lined up in front of him, once again lightning came out of the rain cloud that was now above him, the grayish-brown tornado began to slow down until it almost stopped its spin.
- That's it!
He exclaimed as he gladly sketched his half-smile.
-Apparently it did hurt.
But no, the tornado was not stopping its spin, it began to rotate up and down in the opposite direction, changing its movement from upward suction to downward ejection, thus causing a jet of sand and stones to fall on it, trying to break its protection bubble.
-HOLD ON TO AVE MARIA!
He said as he watched as the transparent bubble withstood the rain of stones and earth.
"HOLD ON A LITTLE LONGER, WHILE I DISCOVER THE WEAKNESS OF OUR ENEMIES!"
-Hell! One of the tornadoes seems to be from earth, the silver must be a waterspout and the blue must be pure wind, each one is formed by a different element.
He tried to look at all the details, while the bubble that protected him withstood tons of sand and dirt that hit him.
-I think I already have it, I remember that the warrior wizards of Final Fantasy attacked their enemies of fire with water, those of water with earth and those of wind with fire, each element has its opposite element, a tornado is water and the big one is earth, if I manage to mix them then I will turn them into mud! That will be very easy for me, because I've been making mud for half my life, to control oil drilling wells.
And feeling extremely happy to have found The possible weakness of his enemies, he shouted:
"HOLD ON A LITTLE LONGER, HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!
And making continuous circular movements with his arms, up-back-down-forward, with the sword in his right hand he continued to shout:
-FATHEEER, ACTIVATE THE SWORD OF DESTINY WITH THE POWER OF WATER!
The sword began to shine with platinum tones, as if emulating the colors of the waterspout, and giving a right swing to the center aimed at the grayish-brown tornado, giving the cry that was missing.
-AAAAAAMMMEEEEN!
And from the tip of the sword began to flow water forming a huge aqueous bubble, which as it grew forced him to verticalize it, holding it on his head, a large sphere of water that should weigh several tons, but he felt it as light as a drop, and from a movement from back to front on his head, He threw it to the base of the ground tornado, taking it by surprise and flooding it, slowing it down at the same time until it stopped spinning.
transforming it into an immense tower of mud, which was collapsing as if it were an ice cream melting, seeing that his idea had worked.
He smiled contentedly and shouted again, making the same moves by turning his arm, but now with the sword in his sinister hand.
-SOOON, ACTIVATE THE SWORD OF DESTINY WITH THE POWER OF THE EARTH!
And the sword changed its shades of color again, emulating those of the stuck earth tornado and making the same swing, now from left to right, directed towards the waterspout, once again gave the cry that was missing.
-AAAAAAMEEEEEN!
A strange accumulation of earth in the midst of a cloud of dust took the tornado of water by the base, as if hugging it with tentacles of mud slowing it down like it until it stopped it, causing it to collapse like another muddy tower, the warrior now concentrated on the blue tornado, which was only there, no longer attacking as bewildered, and not knowing what to do and Yurik pointed a finger at him, as if to say:
-It's your turn! —And he shouted again:
-HOOLYYY SPIRIIIT, ACTIVATE THE SWORD OF DESTINY WITH THE POWER OF ASRAEL'S FLAMING SWORD, THE WEAPON THAT SETS IT ON FIRE TO EVERYTHING!
Now spinning it with all 2 hands on his head, while transforming into a flaming sword, once again marking in the air the fatal swing, aiming at the blue tornado, but at the last moment he stopped his movement, and did not give the cry that was missing when remembering the words of Raiza Vin de Mirídia.
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He did not want to kill anyone, much less the people of Raiza, he said once again loudly, and also looking up at the sky, heading to the barrier that protected him and sticking the sword on the ground.
-HOLD ON AVE MARIAAAA, AND WHATEVER GOD WANTS!