Purple Dawn Till Dusk : Dearest Through The Time Chapter 33
Advertisement
Senja's hair bun tore open caused her purple bright hair flare up around her face while she ran. This scene caught attention of Utara.
He was held in the front line, dealt with three Zodasian's soldiers on his armor horse. Without second thought he ran his horse to the eye catching girl.
"I told you to bring her away from here!!" He was raging with anger when he approached Yoda in front of the horse stables.
Yoda was trying to cut open the padlock.
He startled when he heard someone snapped at him. He turned around and found Lieutenant Utara on his sturdy horse stared at him with a layer of anger on his eyes.
He knelt directly admitted his mistakes. He knew that he couldn't carelessly ignore his viper order.
Senja, who saw Utara berated Yoda tugged his trousers impatiently. Feeling there was something tugging his trousers he looked down only to saw Senja was pointing the padlock.
Utara alight from his horse. With brows knitted, he asked "You want me to open the padlock?"
Senja nodded vigorously. She was pointing to the dozens horses and to the soldiers who were retreating.
Her means was clear. She wanted to release all the horses as the way to escaped from here. If the soldiers were perceptive enough they would grab the horses and took this opportunity.
"Warned them." Utara said to Yoda who was still knelt on the ground.
Yoda cupped his hand in salute, stand up and ran to the front line were the fiercer battle placed.
"What happen with your voice?" He paused for a moment, gazing at Senja who kept silence with pale face "Don't tell me you are very scare until you lost your voice?" A silly smile appeared on his handsome face.
Advertisement
Senja glared at him when she heard his teasing voice. You prefer for me to lose my mind instead?
"Get on the horse."
Senja walked to the side of the horse and trying to climbed up its big and tall body, she stepped on the ladle but wasn't able to pull herself up, perhaps because she was too tired both psychically and mentally, she felt her body turned onto jelly.
Utara shook his head helplessly. Then he said apologetically "Sorry…" He grabbed Senja's waist and pulled her up.
After made sure she was steady on the horse, he drew his sword and with one strike the padlock split to two then he kicked open the stables door. All horses that rummaging inside rushed out from the door.
With fast speed Utara got on the horse, with half hugging posture he took the reign from Senja's hands and led all horses trough the front line.
Upon seeing dozens of horses were coming on their way Zodasian's army moved to the side to avoided Lieutenant Utara entourage horses while Azura's soldiers grabbed onto the horse. Yoda had warned them about this.
And in a blink of eyes they were escaped from the fortress with less effort, breakthrough enemy line of defenses.
Because the enemy attack came by walked, they didn't prepare for this event so it shocked them and after a while they rushed to catch up.
This escape incident reached General Brama ears at his tent.
And with dark face he shouted out loud "Hunt them down!! Kill everyone!!!" He threw his cup of tea to his subordinate who came to report to vent his anger.
***
Less than a hundred Azura's soldiers successfully escaped and rushed towards the forest.
However, a lot of horsemen who chased after them could be heard from a far. Based on the sound of it alone, they were all knew if the chaser outnumbered them.
Advertisement
The First Order
This is a brand new story.
8 985Surviving this world with a broken meta!
"..I have no regrets...." Taiyoun Shin is on his last breath from a very idiotic reason. But a voice would soon change his path when he was given a choice that he would never turn down. If you like my work, i very much appreciate it if you donate even a small amount :)
8 112A Merchants Tale
Legends rise. Country’s fall. Empires wage war. But what supports these great powers, allowing them to function as a single organism. Is it the common man, Farmers and Millers forming the backbone of the land? The Soldiers and Guards keeping public order? The Wives and Widows supporting from the side-lines? The Nobles from their seats of power? Or the elusive Sorcerers who wield power untold? And what maggots crawl in this great creature, all trying to get a piece of its slowly decaying flesh. The gangs of the Underworld hidden in the shadows? The Bandits and Deserters hiding at the edges, ready to pounce on any weakness? Witches and Warlocks working their dark art? Or other Nations clawing at their neighbour’s, salivating over the riches they stand to gain from another’s demise. There is one group that belongs to neither group. They thrive on others misfortune and bring with them salvation and destruction in equal measure. They can raise a kingdom up or tear it down screaming and kicking. These are the merchants, the lifeblood of kingdoms, because what is the one thing above all else men crave. Is it Love? Power? Destruction? All these things can be acquired with one simple thing. Wealth. Wealth is the true power behind the world. Wealth can buy army’s, strangle kingdoms, and turn even the most devout man from his faith. Merchants come in many forms, shapes and sized, some gaudy, bleeding the people for all their worth, some tricky, preferring to make contracts and debts to trap men. And some desperate, doing all they can to sell even the most worthless of junk. This is a story of one merchant who goes against all a merchant stands for. He works not for profit but for some unseen goal, a prophesy aeons old. He comes and goes like a ghost, bringing with him hope and victory. All pray for his arrival to spare them from despair. But what about when he doesn’t show? What about the people he doesn’t save? For this man is no angel, no saint sent to save the masses. His goal was never to deliver hope. It merely isn’t time for their destruction yet. For nothing is eternal. And all things must end. But what comes after? Quick disclaimer in response to the review I got, this is my first story and somewhat of an experiment for me, hopefully my writing will get better the more I practice. Thanks for any helpful advice :)
8 65Birion: Scoria
Scoria- a cindery, vesicular basaltic lava, typically having a frothy texture. slag separated from molten metal during smelting. What if gods turned mortals into mercenary mages, pushing them into a conflict they never thought would be the center of their lives? In the far off Galaxy of Birion, Gods plan, and plot for influence. Two boys must grow up faster than they ever expected. From opposite sides of the galaxy they are thrown into a battle against eachother in a war in which they have no stake. The Battle for their very lives will ripple for eternity through out the known universe. ** This is my first book, so any feedback at all is really appreciated **
8 140Spiritual guardian
After dying in his previous work our mc finds himself in a new world as a spiritual being tasked by a higher power in training and safe guarding this new land. Blessed with interesting new powers and a brief description of his duties our hero must find a way to strengthen the people's hearts, mind and souls for the dangers that lurk out in the Browder universe.
8 199Game? Second autumn
DROPED. This is a story about a guy who died and went isekai. While the characters may sometimes may seem too crazy, they are simply that, crazy. There is an actual way to do everything in this novel, may it be turning into a God, whatever the fuck is above that protect me from ever having a destiny like that, or conjuring a fire ball, and those are all explained during the novel. Some things are basic, like earth magic is stronger underground, or the law of equal exchange, but everything is explained at it's own time. Also on Webnovel.
8 163