33 Sacred warrior (1/2)
A creature was dominating the heavens, many of its feathers were white, from its neck to its paws is that of an eared owl and while its hind legs that of a lion.
It has a pair of owl wings, its wings open might well be the size of a real world couch, its black claws glowing dangerously.
When he stood beside Jaks he was almost three times his size, in extent he could be even more extensive than the wolf Yunia, his wings had black pigments that made him more beautiful.
On top of this handsome beast was a man with a refined and wise appearance, his long beard showed that the man was older than he appeared, his long white hair also gave this man a beauty envied by many.
Many players who saw this man sighed to themselves, some even trying to approach the man, but all were prevented by the grumpy look of the owl, while everyone thought that the show had ended the darkness suddenly swallowed that area.
A red figure shifted from each spectator, no one could hear the sound of the footsteps of that living being, many thought it was a monster and entered a battle position.
The dark was cold, and it gave oppression to the players, but the npcs looked very excited, their eyes had stars, in their heads passed only a phrase ”two masters of the kingdom together”
”Mister Katto, I believe his power once again has advanced a new height”
The man in red revealed his appearance, he was dressed in a red robe with a crescent moon on his back, his black hair was tied in the form of a bun.
”My clan recently accepted a new disciple, these days and I must say that it helped me to break the wall that blocked my way,” the man in darkness walked to Wolf's side.
Barthos on the griffin did not seem surprised and just snapped his fingers and all the darkness disappeared, the day again came back, Barthos that caused that commotion seemed disinterested and just walked to the side of Jaks.
”What a coincidence I also accepted a new disciple, who knows in the future we will not be overcome in”
The samurai became a serious expression and suddenly a red armor covered his body, a moon was hanging on his forehead, the armor was completely of those that could be seen in Asian films.
In his waist three swords appeared, two silver and one black, the man now had a much more fierce and oppressive aura, his left hand was resting on his silver sword.
The darkness once more took hold of the place, a crescent moon replaced the sun, the red of the samurai's armor became much more evident in the dark, on his chest a blue badge was shining.
”Mr. Mūn, I think you want to start a war?” At the end of his words the griffin's eyes turned yellow, he let out a shrill scream, and flew to the sky, ”I believe his defeat is already eminent.”