Yarra's Adventure Notes-Chapter 72 - The Door of the Past - Gathering of the Demigods_2
72: The Door of the Past – Gathering of the Demigods_2
72: The Door of the Past – Gathering of the Demigods_2
After looking around the arena, Kyle ended his brief self-introduction and walked over to the only figure with a weapon, pointing to the figure and introducing, “Klarke Gold, a demigod from the Mountain Country Kulan, and a dwarf.”
Although Klarke is a dwarf, he is among the tallest of the dwarves, standing not more than twenty centimeters shorter than Kyle, but twice as wide.
His beard is neatly combed, his leather armor was spotless.
He held a giant double-bladed axe in his right hand, and a piece of wood in his left.
He had been carving the piece of wood with the axe, stopping only when Kyle walked back to the fire pit, turning his attention to Kyle.
When Klarke saw Kyle introducing him, he nodded a greeting to everyone, then bent his head back to his carving.
Kyle apologized with a smile and continued to introduce, “Master Klarke is the most formidable heavy weapon master among the dwarves, handling any heavy weapon as smoothly as one’s fingers.
He is also the strongest melee professional and defender among the dwarves, known as the sturdiest shield.
Although we have never met, I have heard of the master’s legends countless times.
Master Klarke, thank you for accepting the invitation of a stranger like me to participate in such a dangerous action.”
Finally, the dwarf completed his work, setting down his great axe and the lifelike dragon wood carving.
He looked up at Kyle and replied in the characteristic nasal tone of the dwarves, “Kyle Wood, a young demigod, known as the embodiment of justice, fairness, and courage, a man who embodies virtue.
Your name has already spread throughout Kulan, for an invitation from someone like you, for such an honorable fight, how could I possibly refuse?”
“Thank you for your praise.” Kyle smiled before turning to the elf seated on a rock to the right of the dwarf, “Demigod Flare, the ruler of the Lost Forest, the newly crowned Queen of the elves, a part-time jungle archer and minstrel.
The only archer with no shooting blind spots, possessing arrows that can penetrate anything and a voice that can intoxicate any listener, an ideal long-range attacker and support.”
Listening to Kyle introducing her to others, the elf queen lowered her head and smiled, “In fact, there are many sisters in the Lost Forest who have a better voice than mine, my voice can’t be called intoxicating.”
Kyle looked serious, “Your Majesty, you…”
“Kyle.” The elf queen interrupted Kyle, her clear eyes filled with sadness “The days when we adventured together in the Forest of Death weren’t that long ago, why have we become so estranged?”
A bitter smile emerged on Kyle’s face, “Your Majesty, what you consider not long ago is actually ten years ago.
Of course, it may seem short to you, but for humans, everything has already changed.”
“Yes, everything has already changed.” The elf’s gaze swept over Kyle, and then the expressionless female knight standing in the distance, let out an imperceptible sigh.
With an apologetic shake of the head, Kyle bypassed the elf queen and stopped at a vacant spot next to her, mysteriously addressing the empty ground, “Are you not coming out?”
The fine sand on the ground suddenly started to slowly converge towards the center, forming two feet.
As the sand continued to flow upwards, forming two legs, a waist, a torso, and two arms, the outer layer of sand didn’t form a body, but a yellow robe made of sand that covered the body.
Lastly, the head and facial features formed, which looked as rough and raw as sculptures.
“Aske, the Lord of the Sand City Shah Sheik City in the Country of Sand, Batuom, the demigod assassin, known as the unstoppable infiltrator, the invisible assassin, and the predator under the earth, will become our opponents’ nightmare in the coming days.
Of course, it’s impossible for our enemies to have nightmares.”
Aske glanced at Kyle, didn’t say a word, and slowly turned back into a pile of flowing sand, merging with the entire desert.
“Uh, I’ve had a few interactions with Aske in the past and I know him pretty well.
He means no harm to everyone, he’s just…
quite shy and not used to interacting with other races.” Kyle said embarrassedly as he quickly moved on to the winged girls: “Light Winged Human Maya, Dark Winged Human Tiya, the ultimate warriors of the Winged people.
The only pair of Light and Dark Twins in each generation, geniuses born with the power of demigods, manipulators of the power of light and darkness, long-range attackers and powerful healers in our team.
Moreover, they possess a unique double compound magic, the Hymns of Light and Dark, which has overwhelming power and can annihilate an army in an instant.”
The Winged twins, who were lively just a while ago, wore the same solemn expression on their identical faces.
They both stretched out their right hands and drew a cross on their chests, saying in unison, “In the name of light, in the name of the holy.”
To add, “Although Maya and Tiya are over fifty, if you convert that to human years, they, well, are not even six years old, still children.
So, in the next few days, please take care of them.”
Upon hearing Kyle’s supplement, the Winged twins jumped up simultaneously, their solemnity instantly vanished as they began to quarrel.
