Kings of Unra

CHAPTER III: GRACE CITY (2)

CHAPTER III: GRACE CITY (2)

What needs to be explained even in the second or third part is that when argon cut the head of eodin, it fell into the void of the mountain. In the head of eodin was the seed, this is fertilized in the earth and travels through the roots of all the mountains for decades and years until it achieves a suitable tree to fertilize. This tree is found in the mountains of Eidago right where it is found, and the child is fertilized.. The third realm should be the initial history and creation of Argon and Leyra. Argon as a dragon read as the daughter of life in a village. And what were the initial functions of both. The infatuation of the dragon and the woman, the conversion of argon into a human warrior to save the town of Leyra and the connection of this story with the loop.

Then the roots and basically the connection is explained in the third realm. Argon and Leyra are born; the same day, argon is a dragon prince and one of those destined to be the most powerful and protective of Kepler and Leyra is the first being of his species and this is delivered in a village with a humble family who raise her and protect it. In the first 15 years of her life, Leyra learns to write, speak, cultivate and master all human practices. I sent her from her Sandra and Teo from her teach her values and principles such as honesty, integrity, respect, her own love, and they call her Amalia from the moment they meet her outside her house. They discover that her daughter is a mystical being who practices magic and charms, they teach her to use all this for good. She, too, has the first beginnings of her with magic, and uses it to procreate life and existence in vegetation and help in the growth of crops and plants; an intense one, he began to head further south, where the concentrations of Team Light, the surviving team from his father's ancient kingdom, were.

-I can't believe it either, but belief is of no use to us now, I am going to be direct with you, you are going to grab your people, you are going to grab your queen and you are going to explore for sixty days towards the northernmost area of this depraved island, I will bless you on the way with fruits and provisions so that your people can sustain these days of uncertainty and hopelessness, I will divert the path of the orcs who will try to chase them until they find them, because this is their duty until death, and you will continue the journey until you reach the Coasts of Sirmallen, in it you will find the ruins of an ancient kingdom and there you will shelter your people.

"An ancient kingdom?" I thought we were the fledgling fiefdom of this island

"There are things that are made not to know, Amsiret." When you get there, I will explain, because this has no relevance now. The crucial thing at this point is that they move as soon as they can. We don't have time, the Kingdom of Adnia must survive.

"What will happen to Arach? What will happen to our fortress?"

"When you get to the ruins and leave your people safe in them, you will go to the mountains and go to find me on the highest plateau of this island."

There you will find me renewed and embodied in a beast, because the subversive acts of your brother have fed me. You will not face this war alone, and you will witness the trustworthy power of a Halaver, sentencing of justice. Devourer of evil rivers, that legendary creature scattered among the forests; Hidden among the mountains, the first in this generation, because my spirit will enter her, she will be mine, and there your brother and all those who accompany him will know the suffering. There will be mercilessness, there will be gnashing of teeth. There he will breed the secretive beast of Egmeon, and I will control it, to the culmination of this misfortune, for your brother will finally know, The Fury of Elgoneth.

Final Epilogue

By the sixtieth day, the exiles reached the coast, just as the high god had said. They found the ruins of a castle with very old structures. The roots took over the ancestral pilasters; Empty chests in the corners, relics everywhere, and mold and damp took over the columns of the place. Their conditions were not the healthiest, but nature budded unique flower gifts that illuminated the path of renewed faith for the new natives. The glow of certainty. And, for some reason, the kingdom once again felt sovereignty rush over them, for their vision was clear, and their bodies could once again feel the warmth of hope, for they had reached their new home.

Marlina predicted the path of truth. He led his people, leading them towards the entrance of the cold insolvency of the crumbling kingdom, and before the gazes spilled in anguish and grief, he tried to raise some of the fallen columns, but the ruins were so integrated into the discord, that the light of his heart could not easily project. The environment was desolate, listless. The energies of the place whispered to the consciousness of the woman the witness of a terrible event. A f*******n event, lost among myths and legends. Pleading the need for her love. Her mind was terrified, but her intuition enlightened him. Presenting the path awaited, for an eternity, by a new nature. A new generation. A new hope.

In the vicinity of the castle, there was a completely dry river. The woman realized that, in distant times, the runoff of this river allowed the flow of the waters inside the destroyed castle; a series of channels that probably served as the formation of small streams for the natives.

She took advantage of the opportunity of the canals, and the idea of the ancient nation, to reappear the waters of this river, as it could serve a lot for the health and health of her people, now integrated into it. She went to the foundations of the river, raised her right hand, and while her hand pressed a portentous bluish color she exclaimed,

﴾ITHILIĖN AINĀ﴿

An energy of intense blue color flowed delicately from the divine mirror, and this she entered the center of the arid foundation; right in the center of the stream, and the aquatic massification gradually began to emerge, hidden among the ancestral lands for incalculable amounts of years.

When it completely filled the depths of the stream, the waters of this began to overflow gently on the surface where the goddess was along with some soldiers. She closed her eyes, and her hair began to float on its own; waving finely, and from it, a set of celestial lights emerged, which oscillated delicately towards the hand recharged with power of the goddess. She opened her eyes again. This time her pupils denoted an indigo color, of heavenly proportions, and as if the si

The side of the war was dark, and in the middle of the arid desert, the princess of gold contemplated to the long distance the rays and explosions of war; the impetuous magnetic field of plasma that covered the place.

Approaching the area of concentration, she was illuminated by the light of the locator beacon of Eros; the man had been awake all night, for he knew perfectly well that his beloved was about to come. He went down the stairs quickly, identifying that it was her. She until arriving, at the exit of the lighthouse.

She came out of the lighthouse, and watched her lover in the distance; in the cold wind of the night, her while she tied her horse in one of the makeshift stables of the shelter.

Eros ran to where his beloved. He was not delusional. This time, she was really there.

"I thought she would notice she would see again," says the man. I've missed you too much!

–I have already realized love –answers the woman–. I've missed you too. Where is the girl?

Behind her father, shy from the dark, is a gleaming girl; Her black hair swayed in the strong winds from where they stood.

–Ada? Says Amara. Daughter? I am my love! Do you want to come?

The girl approaches her parents a little, and she realizes that she was indeed her mother. She drops her teddy bear that her aunt had made for her, and she ran out to hug her mother, crying and crying.

–I have missed you so much, mommy!

–I am the same daughter! Me too.

–Don't go mommy! Please don't leave anymore!

"Oh my daughter," exclaims Amara. You're going to make me cry! I came to celebrate your birthday! I don't want this sadness with us. Let's celebrate! You won't believe what I brought you.

"What mother?"

-Blackberries! Amara exclaims. I've never tried them, I want us to try them together!

The woman takes out of her bag all the blackberries that she had brought, and a bag where she had something stored. A diamond necklace made by Eleanor's elves, designed for her. In the center was the first letter of the rimerian.

"By my name mother?" - Ada asks.

"And for mine," she replied, "you and I will always be together." You and I will always be one, and I will always be with you; It doesn't matter what happens around you. I will always be here, my daughter.

"Look, it's going to be dawn soon!" She continues-. Happy birthday my daughter!

The dawn wrapped around a great breeze amid the infinity of the desert. Illuminating them, and the clarity of a small castle that she Amara hadn't noticed.

"Are my parents there now?" - asks the princess.

"That's right," exclaims Eros, "you know your father needs a throne wherever he goes."

"Ugh," Amara replies. Don't talk to me about Eros thrones. Do you know where my sister is?

- She was she in Zone C, but are you leaving? Won't you spend time with me?

–Of course it is, but right now is not the time –the woman answers.

"Love, I have waited for you for a whole lot," says the man. If now is not the time, tell me, when is it?

"Eros don't get sentimental now," Amara replies. I'm not saying I'm not going to talk to you, I'm just saying that right now is not the time. I must see my sister, and I should see my mother.

-But love...

"I promise I'll talk to you later, okay?" Let me talk something important to them first.

"Okay," Eros answers. Just don't take too long.

Amara ran as fast as she could towards the third area of her kingdom's refuge. She needed to find her sister, her instincts told her. She went through the first two zones; some pilasters were down. The ground was still wet. There were open campaigns, where they tried to restore the tissues of the wounded in battle. It was a real m******e.

She reached zone number three, and she ran into some of her former classmates. She greeted them all, while she searched for her sister's campaign.

Passing through muddy paths, she was distracted by the sounds of distant battle; she sat on a stone where the lights of war could be glimpsed in the distance; rays of the great attack and defense. It was the Great Interdimensional Battle.

She was thinking about the amount of energy going on there and suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a familiar presence appeared.

"I thought you would never allow my sister to see your face."

–Ceres! I've been looking for you everywhere, ”Amara exclaims. That the sounds of the battle do not cease neck?

"Never, sister," Ceres replies. The war is harder than ever.

-How are we doing?

"It's hard to tell her," she exclaims. Zaura has a dominance at the moment, but the front lines of the army are weakened; our people have more strength, more energy.

"In here, Aramordt is weak, yet she," he continues. he is infected.

-Infected?

Suddenly, Ceres holds the left part of her abdomen, denoting intense pain in the left part of him.

-What's wrong? - Mistress asks

When Amalia turns 15, life then allocates a book to her where they find the entire base and advanced practice of magic and essential divinity, with the intention that this book will accompany her throughout her life and she will be the most magical being that it has never existed. As she evolves she is able to write within him with new and more advanced charms. This book is called the Book of Leyra.

To be delivered, this mission is entrusted to the kingdom of dragons, mother nature delivers the book to the Wise Dragon King so they can take it away. A dragon then offers to carry the book this dragon is Prince Argon.

Argon was the only son of one of the 7 supreme dragons and for 10 years he had proven to be one of the most powerful and strongest dragons in battles, life had given him a gift of battle, leadership and barbaric reign. The kingdom of dragons was based on 1001 dragons. In reality, dragons were always mystical creatures to humans. They were Kepler's protectors, but they were f*******n to interfere with the natural course of humans. Despite the fact that these were at war or destroyed each other, the dragons had to allow the natural course of their species since their objective was to protect Kepler from superior problems. Any dragon that interfered with humans and killed them was supposed to be annihilated.

For this reason, just as humans feared dragons and created myths and stories about them, dragons also avoided humans, since any alteration or exchange with them could be harmful.

Thermosphere 300 km at ground level beings of holmium armor of gallium, Argon then comes down and settles on a small mountain within a lake on a three-moon night ¾. And the essence of argon begins to call the essence of Leyra (Amalia) to deliver the book. She then arrives and when they both see each other they fall completely in love. It was said that Amalia was the most beautiful woman and the most beautiful being in Kepler. When she was a child, her hair had navy blue streaks and her eyes had dark navy blue irises as well as her eyebrows. Leyra falls in love with Argon and a kind of platonic love is generated and they become best friends. Argon explains to Amalia that this is a gift from Mother Nature and that in her are all the charms and spells to be able to advance her magic and develop it to perfection for decades and centuries.