The Thrones' Abyss

Chapter 213: (213): An Urgent Move


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A moment before...

Miguel pulled the lariat and pushed the fabric down his face. He wasn't home but hell, however, it was just a short pause. He was tending to see his loving Luna and bore the consequences of what he had done lately.

He still hated it but as soon as he passed the bazaars and the happy people, the sky stormed in screams. 

"Luna!" He uttered and galloped to the castle.

"Fill the hand cannons as we reached the bridge. People, shelter, imps are overhead." 

Behind him, the knights flooded out of the station and rang the alarm bell, and mounted up with weapons, storming after the lord.

Wilmore caught a loner imp on the eastern side near the forbidden tower, the light there dragged the devil, his hand formed as white claws and the snow on the ground shifted as blades, he took them both and swirled on his heels, throwing to the devil's neck and they sat on the target, the imp fell, tearing as the crystal ices exploded. As his body aura was cold the devil couldn't even grasp him. 

"Crap! I can't do this in front of people."

He flooded to the main gate and found Huxley and Eliot.

"I killed one on the eastern gate. They are coming from the west part of the lake."

Wilmore announced.

"The main gate!"

Eliot noted and they began to run to that side when they saw the raining arrows.

"Lord James is here."

One of the guards on the wall shouted.

"What a blessing. Eliot, bring order to the guards, find Bryant and others. There are over twenty imps, people are slaying."

Eliot flashed away.

An imp flew above, "all are males."

Wilmore notified.

"Let out the fog. I will kiss them with ice."

Hux nodded, his body was weak but he couldn't let the imps kill more people.

The mist clouded around, and Wilmore's body formed into a half roaring wolf who disgusted these creatures.

Bryant was leading the King and his Queen, their faces were stained by the rain of blood and the shocked Queen couldn't even move on. Lady Narayan grabbed her arm and led her to her residence.

"Your grace, please come back with them we are going to handle this."

Bryant pleaded.

"I can carry my bow. I will cover you from the front tower. Go now."

Bryant lend half of the royal guards to the king and dashed out with the rest.

"Put your arrows in the flames and keep being in rows, pick your shields now."

The guards obeyed and put the arrows in the fire. The courtyard was still full of people who sheltered in every corner possible, he couldn't use dynamite.

The guards put the arrows on the viewpoint, dragging the string back, they paused for the order.

"Fire!" 

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The King went to the nearest armory. He picked two rifles that had silver bullets and his quiver that was filled with arrows with their tips forged with a layer of faerie silver.

He put his crown down on a stone table and climbed up the stairs, his guards opened the path for him.

It was a very long... long time that had passed since he carried weapons. The scent of steel streamed in his nose, he killed the shiver in his hand.

"Firm in three rows, burn them all."

The Kind commanded and his wish got fulfilled right after they reached the free space of the front tower. 

Smoke was streaming up from some corners of his castle, the designs that people adjusted with a heart filled with glee now were burning in pain. Blood painted his capital, the place that no enemy could hang on to beat down.

"Release!"

He decreed.

Three imps were getting close, he let them approach but they dodged and the wind that was made by the wings made the fire seem like nothing.

"Aim again, under their armpits are weak."

The King informed and himself aimed with his gun, his eyes still could see enough to send them back to hell.

Back to the castle, chaos rose as the mist expanded. The civilians must have thought it came from the imps, they couldn't see anything but Wilmore could see better than daylight, like those above that could only see through the blood. Pieces of ice blades formed in the air around him.

Ten imps were flying overheads, Lord James took down two of them and the torn pieces of flesh rained down.

Wilmore send out the crystal ice blades out of the mist that were twinkling and hit the imps where the weak points were. If it wasn't for the physician survey, it could steal him more time and life to hunt them, yet they were fast and caught running people. He clenched his fist the crystal ices broke and the imp turned to triple pieces.

The rest of the imps caught Wilmore's position and dove.

"Yes, come here."

He gritted his jaw, he let the wolf come out entirely.

"Don't lose, I can't bear you bringing me shame." He told his wolf and at the moment an imp neared him, he bounced up and his fangs touched its neck, the struggling imps screeched and soared, embracing its body he froze it. It turned to a piece of ice and broke down as soon as hitting the cobbled ground of the main square.

Hux couldn't let Wilmore be trapped by them so he flowed ahead, his sword cut a tail, the imp turned and roared in his face.

"Disgusting, you stink."

His eyes rolled on its armpit and the red heart on its chest. 

"I hate this." He flooded ahead, and the imps embraced the huge masculine man, but the man turned to mist and his sword tore the devil and came out from the other part.

Hux formed as his normal figure and his whole body was covered by the blood. 

"Disgusting, she will definitely run away from me."

He said while thundering for another devil.

"You look terrible!" Eliot noted, appearing beside him, he sliced the one that came from a dark lane, seemingly having consumed blood from a poor person that left behind.

"Shut up, and own your business," he scolded.

The knights fought beside the Lord and cleaned the palace. He scanned around, looking for the prince, he saw the gates that got open, and three bloody figures entered.

"Welcome, Lord James."

The King greeted him from the front tower.

But, there was only one thing he craved for now. Seeing Luna in a safe place.. He suffered a hard trip, fought for five hours, and yet, his mind was filled by his niece.

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