34 Chapter 34
"Is he the demon earlier, Rhixar?" Ezedius addressed his enemy.
"Yes he is, Ezedius. That demon has the ability to change form freely. This is its 4th transformation I saw it make." Rhixar answered Ezedius.
"What is it? Is it a variation of a monster and beast? Or are we right in our assumption that it's a demon that possessed these beings." Ezedius said to Rhixar.
"I don't know. What I do know is that this creature is mine, Ezedius. Let's join hands again and overpower this demon into submission. I promise to share what information I get from it after I uncover all of its secrets." Rhixar replied to Ezedius.
He was thinking that the demon powered up again like before. It appears that it grows stronger after every transformation. He thought that fighting it alone will be difficult. Rhixar doesn't believe that the demon broke free from his treasure just by punching it.
It may have used a treasure of its own. Your strength will soon be mine, demon. Rhixar thought greedily.
"It seems we could not match its power, Rhixar. That man, whatever it is, has broken out of your divine coffin of binding easily. I will not fight against a foe I knew I could not win. If you wish to capture it, do as you wish. Men! Stand down!" Ezedius said after analyzing the situation.
He was no fool. His age was almost a million years old and his long life did not teach him to be careless. Ezedius was not willing to gamble not only his life but also the lives of his loyal men just for the sake of pride. Such words cannot be eaten nor can it be wielded beyond death.
It simply holds no meaning. What was a wise thing to do now was to not aggravate the conflict with the demon. He would reconcile with it through gifts. Even if he had to offer some virgins, as long as it was not his daughters, he would agree completely.
"What if this demon is into men?" Ezedius thought. He concluded that nothing was impossible with this kind of monstrosity. He watched his men reassemble behind him, away from the demon and Rhixar. A good play was going to happen soon, Ezedius anticipated.
"Hahaha! See? My friend there had already seen the light. What about you, boy? Oh! Sorry. I remembered that you didn't like me calling you a boy before. Rhixar, was it? Let's just forget about the past. You and I can be friends. Don't worry about your forest. I will replant one. I promise." Quickstep said in length.
He wanted to convince this crazy boy to let go of past wrongs and misdeeds. There was no good end for a life spent in hatred. He smiled. Those were the words from the great elders of his clan. They were such good ants. His elders were wise and strong.
They only speak with few words that would have one spending days on understanding what they meant. Quickstep wanted to be like them someday. To have an air of mystery similar with his elders. He imagined how great that would be.
"Yes he is, Ezedius. That demon has the ability to change form freely. This is its 4th transformation I saw it make." Rhixar answered Ezedius.
"What is it? Is it a variation of a monster and beast? Or are we right in our assumption that it's a demon that possessed these beings." Ezedius said to Rhixar.
"I don't know. What I do know is that this creature is mine, Ezedius. Let's join hands again and overpower this demon into submission. I promise to share what information I get from it after I uncover all of its secrets." Rhixar replied to Ezedius.
He was thinking that the demon powered up again like before. It appears that it grows stronger after every transformation. He thought that fighting it alone will be difficult. Rhixar doesn't believe that the demon broke free from his treasure just by punching it.
It may have used a treasure of its own. Your strength will soon be mine, demon. Rhixar thought greedily.
"It seems we could not match its power, Rhixar. That man, whatever it is, has broken out of your divine coffin of binding easily. I will not fight against a foe I knew I could not win. If you wish to capture it, do as you wish. Men! Stand down!" Ezedius said after analyzing the situation.
He was no fool. His age was almost a million years old and his long life did not teach him to be careless. Ezedius was not willing to gamble not only his life but also the lives of his loyal men just for the sake of pride. Such words cannot be eaten nor can it be wielded beyond death.
It simply holds no meaning. What was a wise thing to do now was to not aggravate the conflict with the demon. He would reconcile with it through gifts. Even if he had to offer some virgins, as long as it was not his daughters, he would agree completely.
"What if this demon is into men?" Ezedius thought. He concluded that nothing was impossible with this kind of monstrosity. He watched his men reassemble behind him, away from the demon and Rhixar. A good play was going to happen soon, Ezedius anticipated.
"Hahaha! See? My friend there had already seen the light. What about you, boy? Oh! Sorry. I remembered that you didn't like me calling you a boy before. Rhixar, was it? Let's just forget about the past. You and I can be friends. Don't worry about your forest. I will replant one. I promise." Quickstep said in length.
He wanted to convince this crazy boy to let go of past wrongs and misdeeds. There was no good end for a life spent in hatred. He smiled. Those were the words from the great elders of his clan. They were such good ants. His elders were wise and strong.
They only speak with few words that would have one spending days on understanding what they meant. Quickstep wanted to be like them someday. To have an air of mystery similar with his elders. He imagined how great that would be.