The Divine Summoner II (bxb)

Chapter 39

A/N Unedited but I hope it's good

I have no time to celebrate our victory against Krad. Finn, Chad, Cole and Crush were being overwhelmed by the large amount of human soldiers.

They were being pushed back and with the injuries in their bodies, they can't defend properly.

Ethan stomped hard on the ground and tree roots uprooted and curled around the enemies. The move turne out to be entirely useless when human soldiers who were Fire Elementals showed their abilities and burned down the roots. Crush could have extinguish the fire but he was far too busy fending off the enemies that he doesn't have the time to worry about other matters.

"Wave of Light!" A bellowing voice said.

I turned around.

A big wave made of light was coming towards us. If one looks closely, the wave actually forms a line of white horses.

The wave didn't have any effect against us but it was a different matter towards the enemies. Any enemy with low magic defense fell unconscious while others who managed to stay awake were all heaving.

It was Grandpa Rashid who was riding on his horse who threw that powerful magic. Elder Mia who was behind Grandpa jumped off the horseband went to the center of the battlefield.

Elder Mia's eyes turned to embers but it was not a hostile one. Orange glow began to emit on her skin until all the area was covered.

I felt warm. My body feel so light that it actually feels that I was not on a war recently. It feels like I was lounging on the Village, chilling out not worrying about our problems.

Elder Mia's ability is what she called 'Aura of The Hearth'. Any ally within the vicinity feel like they're home. Like they just got some rest.

Because of the sudden assistance of the two Elders, the morale of the Elven soldiers rose up.

Crush used this time to summon his lightning strikes to destroy the remaining carriages. Without the defensive barrier of Krad, the carriages were easily destroyed.

The human soldiers who have fallen to such disaster that they can only have a two options. Either to run and hope nobody catches up or stay and be killed.

After the last of the soldiers were dead or ran away, the Elves immediately cheered. They were happy because of the victory but it was far from over.

I glanced up and the tension between the cloaked person and Elder Orion was getting stronger. The air was dangerous and smell of ozone was strong.

The air above us became the barrier between us and the two so we can't assist the Grand Elder. Thankfully, when the air was less dense of explosive magic, two of my beasts; Kyle and Gabriel was able to enter and helped assist the Grand Elder.

The assistance actually helped the Grand Elder to be on equal terms with the hooded person.

The hands of the hooded person trembled. He was almost on his limit while his enemy, the Grand Elder, has a supply of energy with the help of my beasts.

I heard the hooded person utter a whisper. In a blink of an eye, two powerful and fast shockwave travelling on a straight line came out of the hood.

Elder Orion managed to dodge but it was too fast for both Kyle and Gabriel. They tried to dodge to the side but alas, it was proven useless.

A big hole was found on both their wings making their ability to fly useless. Before they can fall to the ground completely, they vanished into light particles and returned to my summoning book.

Without the assistance of my beasts, Elder Orion was overwhelmed by his rivals's superior magic. He was sent flying to the ground making a huge explosion.

The clashing between the two people vanished so the dangerous air was gone. Anyone can now freely fly and help.

The hooded person went to the place where Elder Orion crashed.

"This is the most powerful person in this Village? Pathetic! I wasted my worrying for nothing."

What he said made me angry and I believe I'm not the only one. We wanted to teach this guy a lesson but who are we? Even Elder Orion, the greatest among us, was defeated. How can we win against him?

He took a rusty dagger on his waist. He twirled the dagger on his fingers as if provoking us. What I am questioning though is that, his hands and fingers were far too slender for a man that owns that deep voice. Usually, people with deep voices were constituted as people who have large builds.

Elder Orion stood up. He was supporting hinself on his staff with gasps of breaths. He suffered from the blow more than I thought.

"Ready to die?" He taunted.

The Elder only stared at him coldly.

"Oh please, don't give me that look. Any last words?"

The Elder did not waver his gaze at all.

"Okay then!"

The hooded figure raised his hand with the dagger.

I was panicking. If nobody stopped this now, Elder Orion will surely be killed and so are we. Without someone to defend us from this strong person, our lives were already forfeited.

My staff would do nothing in this confrontation so I took the dagger which has a red gem on it.

The hooded person was about to stab the Elder but he stopped on his tracks when I yelled at him.

"Stop!"

I already dropped my staff on the ground and I held the dagger on both of my hands. I fed the dagger magic power and the red gem on the hilt glowed.

The hooded person faced me. I don't know what his expression righ now because only darkness can be seen beneath the hood.

Then I heard the most unexpected sound from him. It was a laugh. A high pitched laugh that gave me goosebumps.

It was very far from the deep voice we were accustomed to.

"Oh my Gods. That was funny. My disguise was already ruined. Oh well."

He took off his hood. That's when we found out that he is not a HE but a SHE.

A very gorgeous woman was shown to us. She took off her cloak and a very promiscuous attire was laid bare upon us.

She looked like a prostitute. Her heavy make-up made it so but she does not look like those prostitutes you see on the side walk trying to find some guy who would hire her for the night. In fact, she looked very classy. She is the type of a prostitute that rich men would fight for. A prostitute that somebody can't just get.

She was only wearing a black leather bra and panty. She was wearing a high heeled shoes coupled with a black stocking that rose up to the middle of her thighs.

What was the most eye catching about her was not her beauty nor her attire that makes every perverted men bleed to death. It was the horns that grew above her head and the bat-like wings at her back.

She was a demon.