Kapitel 23: SEEK AND DESTROY
Meanwhile, at the hilltop gazebo battle.
In her hiding place, Tyas could see a number of foes comb out surrounding areas. She just paralyzed the two of them, while the total new wave of foes is fifty. She must rack her brain to find a good way of solving her critical situation.
Luckily, since she was still unable to master any kind of magical ability, her magical vibe was so weak, and it supports her decision to hide. No one has found her out yet.
Four foes are gathering around the last two corpses. Their uniform is identical. But they wear some armband which differentiates them with others. So Tyas had a wild guess that the four of them are foes' leaders. Then they should be disabled to reduce the greater risk.
Holding her breath, carefully, Tyas is crawling into the spot she thinks the best place to shoot. It is under the protection of the forest beneath the moon from the estimated position. It is hard to recognize a body shadow that had blended perfectly with the tree shadows and darkness, even though the distances were less than 25 meters.
In reverse, Tyas had the maximum wide range of view and clear, aided by the moon's light.
She took the isosceles prone position to shoot. Slowly but sure, she holds her breath for a moment, relaxed her body and arms to get a better aim to shoot. Moments later, her Beretta was present and aimed to the foes.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Four body falls covered in blood. Tyas believes that her last target was fully disabled. She put her Beretta Gun back into its pouch in her waist.
She replaces her Beretta Gun with a knife. She is wielding her Jagdkommando knife in her left arm. It is a knife which is specially designed for counter terrorist attacks. The Jadgkomando knife has 3 sharp blade sides which form around to the edge of the knife. The wounds caused by this knife made with the intention of tearing apart the body of the victim are a form of injury that requires time and effort long enough for doctors to be able to close it.
This also applies to magical healing techniques from Iocyania magical culture. She cannot imagine how much time do the mages need to completely recover the wounds caused by this knife. Therefore, it is suitable for use in Iocyania inhabited by mages, to seal and restricted mage combat potentials.
Inwardly, Tyas had time to admire Papa Jack's foresight in determining the choice of weapons for her. In fact, since combining injection gun marksmanship with Beretta 92FS. If he did not choose to become a scientist, surely, he would become a respected elite soldier, she thought.
Now she should think of a way to get away from this spot. Soon, this spot will be surrounded by enemies which track her gun sound.
Tyas then climb to the tree and then move from one to another tree freely, just like a monkey. And then she disappears completely in the darkness.
--~o0o~~--
At the same time, at Hilltop.
Creak... creak... Wooooz...
Sounds of the wooden log of the gazebo being torn apart by the fierce fire. Groups of black uniform masked man arrive at bloodbath location. Under the light from the fire burning the wood, they found corpses that die by an unknown weapon.
Many of them look angry and furious. One of them put his hands on the ground. With some mantra chants that only he knows, he performs a magical circle full of Sigel which it shines in red like a burning flame. One of her friends put all the corpses into the circle and with an eerie scream, he shouts something.
"Come, O mad dogs of all demons! I offer you nine bodies of my dead comrades. Serve me, hunt our enemies!"
Suddenly, the burning flame appears inside the circle as if it burns the corpses. Those flame was blazing fiercely and ending up forming nine horrible black figures with the appearance like giant dogs. Their heights are around two and a half meters. Their big-well-build body was covered with burning flame. Their lower fangs loomed out. Their eyes were red. Some of them stand bipedally, some of them choose to stand quad legs. They have a terrifying aura which can cause passed out or mental break down on normal people.
Hgrrrrr..... grrr... woof ! woof !
"Seek and destroy!" The man in black shouts.
Hgrrrrr..... grrr... woof ! woof !.
Auwwwwww....oooooooooo.....
Scary roars echoed around the hills. Followed by the roar of the footsteps of these demonic mad dog troops. Their hunts begin.
--~o0o~~--
Meanwhile at Granny Nindya group.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Four consecutive thunderous roars echoed until it can be heard from their location.
"What exactly happened?" Meyrlion asks.
"Seems like our little missy was trying to fight a group of bandits that try to attack her. As long as I remember, there were fifteen gunshots I've heard. According to my calculation, these means good and bad. The good news is, our missy is still alive, and she had executed for about fifteen baddies. The bad news one is, her foes were more than fifteen, and she is currently out of ammo..."
Granny Nindya responses were very unexpected, she smashes a big stone lies before her eyes to compensate her anger. "That's means the foes are unexpectedly very strong and capable enough to take down Kyra, my strongest disciple. This is bad. I hope I still could save both of them."
"A gun? Did you ever give her a gun? Which one?" Meyrlion shocked.
"That one you see on war movies a few days ago. I also installed the proper related skill. It just simple protection until she learns magic from you and become capable to defend herself.
If only I know this day will come soon, I will give her more..."
"Boys, someone is coming. And I believe this one will not smile or having good times with you..." Granny Nindya shouts. " Be prepared to face the enemies."
Both her palms are cupped before her belly. She is inhaling a deep breath. One will understand that she is pooling energy to launch an attack. She holds her breath in her solar plexus while circulating magical energy inside her body.
In no time, the winds blew more fiercely, and the magical vibe is wavy around her. Followed by changes in her iris which is glowing like a train lamp. She spread her arms widely. Numerous small and condensed lightning are encircling her palms.
"This is one our family's destructive magic, Eye of Thundergod, created by Grandfather Ferlon. I can not believe that my mother has already mastered this technique at such a high level... " Meyrlion says.
"Wow, she's awesome.. " Jack cannot stand not to appraise her.
Each of her palms holds a small magical ball which emitted blue light. This small ball is heavily rotated and encircle by countless small lightning. She is now in the best position to throw her energy balls.
This old warrior is ready to crush any incoming enemies.
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