Apparently, a farmer named Peter is credited with turning a simple ant training exercise into the sport that took over the Ant controlled lands, and then entranced their allies. Even now, his humble visage watches over the grand entrance to the Stadium, and people come from far and wide to pay respects at his stone feet.
Moving faster than before, I lead the group down as the demon city grows in our eyes, until we are so close I can see them pointing up at us as we descend. What will greet me when I arrive? Battle? Friendly conversation? Come now, show me!
The Count couldn't stop crying at the thought that the greatest demonstration of magic he had ever seen would also be the last. All because of one man, draped in the deep blue robe of an Archmage that now flapped in the chilly wind of the night.
why didn't anyone question the fact he had 3 life signatures and that he had the darkness of abominations
The black light of the Abomination spread as well, but it reacted to no one. Then, it was the turn of the blue-violet Emperor Beast life force. It spread slowly, overpowering the others that were already fading away.
i don't know if this is the beginning or the end of a love story, but one thing i know for sure is that this is a very important detail that would come up later in the story.
Ch 364 The Moonshadow Trading Company Short Stories: 8 - The Coven City of Lyserna (III)