(R) Legendary Summoner

(R) Legendary Summoner
The Unexpected


"Yahoooo!!!!" The two men shouted at the same time.


A aura of fire appeared circling his body. His robe was torn by the heat pressure that the fire was emitting.


The air temperature is increasing rapidly. The long chain wrapped around his hand trembled and broke.


Pyars!!!


One blink of an eye after the sound was heard, Ryuha's figure had already moved, where she was already in front of the chain-holding statue.


With Baal's help, his hands fished out the red blade's sword. The longer the faster. I don't know how many slashes the man made. Really very fast.


Statues that are as hard as twice the concrete can only surrender to receive the consecutive slash. Ryuha's figure was right in front of the statue's back. His gaze was sharp unmoved.


Full energy was channeled into the sword. The man stomped his feet on the ground and immediately shot out with his sword that was unsheathed.


Slashhh!!!


His body was cut into two parts. And that includes the statue that is in front of the throne.


The two statues collapsed and no longer rose. Ryuha with his very heavy breath lay in the middle of the pieces of bones.


"Aarr!!!"


Resisting his pain, Baal relinquishes Ryuha's body. But that doesn't change anything. The disheveled-haired man continued to lie with the almost fused eye valve.


A bitter aroma immediately enveloped the room as a thick red liquid gushed out from every hole Ryuha had in her body.


Baal showed up. He then leaned against the throne bench, finding that Ryuha was beyond help.


"Is it over?" Baal said limp. How not? Seeing someone he thought was his best friend dying before his eyes.


Seeing Ryuha's stomach no longer moving, Baal lowered his head, while damming the overflowing puddles.


Trickling. Drop by drop. The puddle of water in his eyes was like a speck of rain that was getting heavier.


"The move just now was, Blood Blade Dance. That combined with, Emptiness Step. Congrats! You're the first person who can master combination movements without practice."


The beating pulse is getting louder. The lying male's eye valve closed its red-eye bead completely, after a long heavy breath.


The grin of the half-demon face that looked up at the sky, revealed a look of emptiness in the eyes. "Cursed are you the god of destiny!"


Continued to shout cursing a dark and grim destiny. He is also useless. A regret enveloped my heart, why don't I just stop it? Why would I help you? Why should you?


For the first time in his life, he met a human who humanized him. But what happened, everything disappeared in just half a year.


Trying to calm down. He was about to rise up to bury the body of the only friend he had.


Her eyebrows raised. Eyes rounded. When his right hand touched an oval object as smooth as silk, in a sea of bones.


It was not subtlety that made him pause for a moment. But the energy felt overflowing in it.


"Primordial... Naturals... Essence...?!"


It belongs to the Mustika group. A green oval shaped stone leaves. Sensed from the energy contained, the Mustika Stone has accumulated natural energy as much as ten thousand years.


His left hand tapped the temple. Baal laughed out loud. The look of her face looks as if she is giving thanks to Goddess Fortuna.


A slight crack was given to Mustika's surface. He then placed it right over Ryuha's airy chest. And lastly, give an offering of a drop of blood.


The blood that flowed in through the sidelines in the crack, made the stone glow bright green. Mosses and small plants that are around the place grow quickly.


The stone faded with time, becoming bright green auras that continued to swarm Ryuha's body. Until his body was lifted up in the air. The auras were like a wooden putty, which continued to seal his wounds perfectly.


Half of his body that turned into a demon also recovered over time. His body again exuded an aura of life.


The devil's tears grow louder as he picks up Ryuha who survived death.


"Huk, uhuk!!" Small cough. Ryuha's eyes moved slightly before opening. A smile was also engraved on his face.


"What are you crying about?" Said limp.


"Cihh, I just flickered a little." Baal replied while re-entering Ryuha's body. He doesn't admit what he really feels.


Ryuha only laughed faintly at the answer from the only family he had now.


"It's a pity that I can't use Primordial whatever it is to bring my brother and Fan to life."


"of course. How can man rise from the dead with a stone?" A hoarse voice rang out in the body. Making Ryuha's eyebrows furrow.


"Whatchu mean? What happened to me then?"


I was surprised by what he heard. Either Baal said the wrong thing, or he heard the wrong thing. But it is impossible if he is wrong because the speech is like ringing in his brain.


"Ka, you..., what did you say?" Baal. A sense of disbelief and a little wonder.


Ryuha immediately explains about her asking if what happened to her why can't it happen to her brother and best friend. Baal said that he did not call himself human.


"Ah, we'd better get going after picking up some stuff. Fearing, the people of the Light Temple realized this incident and sent people. Isn't this a chance to escape from that place?"


What Baal said is true. It's just that it's just a diversion of conversation. He got back up and continued his journey.


After two graves lined up successfully made, Ryuha chanted good words in the hope that the soul of brother and Fan Fan did not get lost in the darkness.


The red blade sword was wrapped in full using a black cloth which was also the former robe that her brother wore. While the black cloak Fan Fan left behind he used to mark on the tomb, so that someone who saw it knew if it was a tomb.


"Baal, how is the formation outside?"


"The essence of the formation was actually the Primordial Natural Essence. Since it's destroyed, the statue won't be able to move anymore."


A strand of explanations that made Ryuha's heart calm. The man immediately set foot leaving the place covered in blood, after looting the items that were there.


In the thick of the forest, he continued to walk towards the sunset. Leaving a hell that carved a grudge in the heart.


The sun began to hide his figure. Ryuha sat leaning against a shady tree accompanied by a bonfire and an interlocutor.


Baal's figure shows his true form when Ryuha was about to take out the loot he stored in the storage ring belonging to the deputy general he took.


"Let's see what we got." Baal said with excitement.


The whole thing came out from inside a ring that was on Ryuha's middle finger. Among them, not a few useless objects, which were originally already in the ring.


Almost everything he dipped into the flames.


"Yup, and there was left a piece of red cloth, two hundred pieces of silver, several butut swords, one scroll, one Potion bottle, and one storage ring." Baal.


Looking at the red cloth, Baal recalled the time Ryuha took it lying on the ground. Makes his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.


"By the way, what's this red cloth for?"


"This is my brother's scarf. I want to wear it." He said as he wrapped the scarf around his neck.


Ryuha sighed. "Two lives were exchanged for a little treasure and some goods. These exchanges are really not comparable."


"Heeehhh, you're forgetting something." His flying figure took out a sword that was wrapped completely by a black cloth.


In Ryuha's eyes it still looked unequal. But at the very least, it was better than continuing to let them be cooped up in hell.


"You want revenge?"


Sighs. "Eitherway? I didn't think about it too much."


Seeing Ryuha's behavior, Baal realizes something different from him. Indeed Ryuha often acted cold even to the late Fan Fan and his brother. But even if never to him.


He who thinks that Ryuha is still in a slump does not want to disturb him and wants to enter his body. Along with one short sentence. "Start training tomorrow."


Sounds pretty funny in Ryuha's ear. Soon the man stopped Baal as it was about to turn into a blaze.


"OK-okay! But I'm still pretty tired right now. What if you accompany me to talk first? When it's like this, it's usually my brother who..." Unable to continue his words.


Immediately a small smile was engraved on Baal's face which almost turned into a blaze. About what the continuation of his words was, he also knew clearly. Because when in a bad condition, her brother always tells her stories while joking.


"OK, and you have to tell me your story after I'm done telling my story!" Baal said passionately.


A smile was engraved on Ryuha's face. Slowly his spirit returned as Baal was about to tell his story.


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