All around the axes of the men who had saved the first three days they had let down mercilessly on the remains of the rearguard of the army of the usurper. Fighters were angry and violent, contemptuous of death, no doubt good allies but totally unexpected: he had always considered the Northmen a threat to the Great Valley, another to be resisted by people hostile to the dragons, but evidently it was not. Even these silent men, armed with large dark, had a part in all this. Perhaps more important than he ever believed, after all, were the inhabitants of the mountains beneath which reposed for centuries Arghanteron.
But it was time to stop and think, had to proceed quickly. If it had been defeated, the enemy would have been chasing the girl and Katya. He had to keep the Usurper engaged until they had found Arghanteron. The Usurper, however, was a very tough and Ghared was having the worst.
"Kaatyaa! Katya where are you? "Was
Edenielle wandering alone in a dark labyrinth of tunnels into the rock. His eyes misted with tears you used to the darkness: he saw strange symbols on the walls, old words in a language lost, saw a shift, an arc directed to a room, perhaps a cave, from which came a bluish light, such as a luminescence natural ... that was the source of the call that was pushing into the depths ...
"I'm here Edenielle, have no fear. Open your eyes. " Lying and collected in a recess of the rock in the depths of the ridges West, Katya moved slightly to the tail, raising the head of the girl who was resting, surrounded by the warmth of his body.
"Katya ... I think ... have found it. "
From the top of the mountain he could see perfectly the little valley beyond which stood out, immersed in the clouds, the three major peaks of the ridges West. "Which three?" He thought as he struggled with the Prince Dakran Ghared. The boy was stubborn but he would soon be dropped. "What are you hiding Arghanteron?".
was weakening, and so his men. During the rituals had uprooted the life essence of dragons and receiving the precious liquid distilled from millennia gave life to his people. The dragons were killed in the Great Valley, however, had nothing to do with those who had eliminated top, many centuries before. They were young and weaknesses, and their essence was a meager food for his family. He needed Arghanteron.
gave instructions to officers to advance the army, would have provided the base camp in the valley and from there they proceeded to sift through the massive further east: it was there that the oldest surviving dragon was hiding. A nagging feeling of uneasiness invaded his soul, as though an enormous flame was extinguished, leaving a large manor frost of winter.
They had almost reached the exit. Edenielle Katya followed in silence.
Arghanteron was dead. He agreed to help, paying with his life for his choice. "The Northmen are like sons to me." He said. With them you have to make a new Covenant of Blood. " Then he used his life force to break the seal.
It was not like they had imagined: his body, plunged in darkness for many centuries, had lost its shine and had gradually withered, blind eyes were turned off by the great dragon, as well as its former strength. The dragon had sacrificed his life last drop to break the seal of fire after which the island had fallen lifeless on the cold rock. "The power to destroy the mad king has been given to men," he said before he died. While the exit to the outside VACAVA Katya wondered what he meant the great dragon silver with that sentence.
His thoughts were interrupted by a series of crackles and explosions, followed by a multitude of blows on his body, looked at his belly, where the flakes began to broken and torn and smeared with red collapsed to the ground.
"AMNORATH!"
Ghared rushed to down key to the usurper, taking with him parasse shots to anyone before. The men of the north, although outnumbered, were leading to a disruption in the group of mass murderers, who did not expect an attack, half of them were killed before he realized what was happening.
The battle raged around them with violence. His men were in the minority. The clatter of clashing blades on one another was deafening. The Exterminators were winning. Katya's children were just puppies and Whyrm only helped their cause but was in trouble against the firebrands of Exterminators and the Witches. Ghared felt forces leave. He was about to give way. The Usurper raised his heavy sword to give the coup de grace. Katya
fell hitting him on the Mad King. Endenielle was white on its back. The Usurper is prepared to fight. However, it was a Witch in Katy with his power hitting. The dragon Endenielle staggered and fell from his spine in the middle of the fray. He was a man of the north to save her from an exterminator. Katya staggered usurper struck distance with the tube that spat flame, smashing the dragon fell to the ground.
"Murderess" cried the Usurper Ghared when turned by pulling the sword from the body of Katya.
Prince Ghared tonight ... I'll finish what I left in the middle killing your father! Come on! "
The thirst for revenge and anger drove the hand of the prince, looking at every way to penetrate the defenses of the adversary and ignoring the painful wound in the back. Several times he went to sign but the signature Dakran reflected most of the shots. The long sword at the end got the better of the usurper, wounding deeply Ghared abdomen. While his opponent collapsed the mad king left the ground down the sword that would have imposed over the coup de grace, but unexpectedly the blade of the prince met her again.
Ghared he felt his body along with a renewed energy. He could almost feel the flow come ... it was the sword! The engravings on the blade glowed with a silvery light and sparks squirted into contact with the metal of the gun usurper. Ghared realized that she had the power to defeat his opponent, stood up, pressed to the rock wall Dakran infusing all his strength in the fatal blows with which he was targeting the enemy. The Usurper tried a last desperate lunge but the sword made him Ghared ineffective shattering the blade.
"Nooo!". Roared the Usurper. Dozens of huge dragons, the largest that had ever seen Ghared appeared on the horizon, sparkling in the night wounds.
Dragons of Fire Island.
"To my Father, for my men, for the dragons." Mad King fell on his sword, killing him instantly, in a sizzle of yellow fog.
In the distance you could hear sounds of battle. robabilmente the dragons of the island of fire had arrived and were sweeping away the rest of the army of the usurper. The mad king lay dead in sprawl, the meat quickly parchment, as if i secoli di immortalità passassero ora sul suo corpo. Davanti a lui, ricoperto di sangue, il giovane che la aveva salvata dagli sterminatori.
Edenielle si avvicinò a Katya che giaceva immota a terra. Ora tutti la stavano guardando. Il suo vestito era impregnato di una sostanza che brillava alla luce della luna. China sulla grande testa del drago bianco impugnò dolcemente un lembo della veste e strizzò piano lasciando cadere alcune gocce argentate.
Lentamente Katya aprì gli occhi, e sorrise.
(Alessandro Bertoni )
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