ushernet Chapter 395: 409: Possible Reinforcements
Chapter 395: 409: Possible Reinforcements
Chapter 395: Chapter 409: Possible Reinforcements
Unexpectedly, all eyes suddenly focused on the only Aira child present.
“Hmm? Why are you looking at me?” Mitra, who was lying on the head of a Radiant Cloud Angel, looked confused, “Did you find something delicious?”
“Mitra, how long have you been locked up here? You must have never been outside, right?” Another Radiant Cloud Angel spoke to her in a tone that was clearly meant to coax a child. At the same time, they were secretly signaling to their companions, “Would you like Ocryn to show you what it’s like outside this building?”
“Yes, yes!” Mitra immediately perked up, “I’ve been cooped up here for so long, I’m about to go crazy...”
“Alright, go on, but just a circle outside this room, you can’t go far!” Almost everyone was in on it, and in a swoosh, they pushed Mitra and the Radiant Cloud Angel beneath her out of the room.
“What are you all doing...” Lancelot was truly confused, “Could it be that the secret of the Bedivere-Gian Forest can be revealed to me, but not to those Aira children?”
...
“You hit the nail on the head,” the old Elf Quirion sighed, “This is the Abyss, where can you find a Holy Land? The forest holds nothing but a portal that leads straight to the Wilderness of Abandonment, the homeland of the Airas. Most Protectors came here through that portal, and if any Protector feels weary or wishes to start anew, they can also return to the higher planes through it.”
“But those trapped Aira children can’t go through that portal, can they?”
“That’s right.” Quirion nodded, “You must have noticed the fertile fields and pleasant climate south of the Hoffenstan River. That is actually the influence of the children’s joy and hope on reality. And once they learn of a portal to their homeland that they cannot use, sorrow will spread among them like a plague and tragically tip the scales of war.”
“Starlight Strike!” Both Radiant Cloud Angels’ eyes went wide, almost shouting the name of the weapon in unison.
“How could Eskodel’s sword be in your possession?”
“Where did you find it?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve already promised to return it to the Aira of Androlina; if you don’t believe me, ask Acheron,” Lancelot hurriedly calmed the two Aira Giants before him. Although they harbored no ill intentions, the aura they released when anxious still pressured him greatly, “On the way to Gaomendikolia, we rested in a hidden cave. Just before dawn, a ghost came asking us to relieve her from an endless curse...”
“We passed through a sea of Demon Palace roses and found a sealed prison cell. After opening it, we discovered the ghost who had sought our help, but by then she had become a deranged banshee and immediately launched an attack on us. The battle was hard-fought—you’ve all heard of the terror of a banshee’s wail, haven’t you? But my clever little sister here...” Lancelot pulled the small Isara to the front, “just happens to be a Vampire, completely immune to the onslaught of negative energy. She slipped into the prison cell and poured a bottle of Shuni, the Priest’s bathwater—yes, that guy over there—onto the banshee’s skeleton...”
“A brilliant fight,” commented the other, more patient Radiant Cloud Angel, “And it was in that prison cell that you found this short sword?”
“Exactly.” Lancelot nodded, “I heard that any demon struck by this sword will immediately be teleported to the prisons of the Court of Stars, is that true?”
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