Tales of the Supremes 72 SACRIFICE

The hot vibes of the noontime didn't pass through the thick wall of a hidden stone room where only a table was the furniture.

Three figures, dripping with sweats, stood vigilantly to each other, circling the stone table.

They all wore their crowns and tailored robes.

Aside from the three, no living thing is inside.

That is the meeting among the three realms!

"King Homobono, I'll appreciate your forewarning, but sadly, there's nothing that I can do." The voice of the middle-aged man was a little hoarse. His face has a mark, a long slash, visibly from a sword. He was King Yamato, from the Rising Sun Realm.

King Homobono darken his sight as he looked at King Yamato. He clearly and precisely explained the purpose of their meeting, but he hadn't thought that the Rising Sun Realm will refuse to help.

His sight became darker when he heard the side of the Cin Realm. "My land isn't stable. I can't provide help either." He is known as King Shin, from the north.

King Homobono punched the stone table with just his strength alone, but it was enough to shatter the table into smithereens and made the ground shake a little. He laughed sarcastically. "I get it. You two are cowards."

His words earned displeasure from the two.

With his full disdain tone, King Homobono said, "Shin, your realm is just a bit smaller than mine, how could you meet problem? Well, I guess you couldn't control your people. And Yamato, your realm is catching up with Shin. You can't help? It may be because you are already digging your own grave and you are ready to jump in and be burry alive."

He didn't even care to call them by their name alone.

"You!" The two simultaneously pointed him out.

"Your foul mouth needs to be zipper YOUR HIGHNESS," King Shin pressed a heavy tone to his name.

"If you can't wait to see mountains of dead body swimming at their own blood, then go ahead. We will all die eventually if no one will help me restore the wall." King Homobono didn't wait for them to talk as he flipped his robe arrogantly and leave the place without a word.

King Yamato and King Shin could only clench their fist.

"That arrogant king. Let's see how far you will survive." Shin swore.

Yamato and Shin left the place without saying goodbye to each other.

...

A group of kalesa was parading on the cemented road of the Rising Sun Realm. It was the group of King Yamato who has just come back from the meeting of the three realms.

King Yamato, sitting on a Kalesa that was hindered by a curtain, gazed at the far distant watching his people as he reminiscence something.

The Kalesa was way grander and bigger than the Kalesa who followed behind.

It was made of special wood that was hard as a rock but lighter. Its inclined cart can accommodate six people though King Yamato was the only one who rides it.

The chair he was sitting was big making the space inside a little cramp than it used to be.

The outside and inside of the Kalesa were intricately designed and outlined making it an eye-catching.

When they pass by, his people tend to bow knowing who ride the kalesa.

'I need to protect them.' King Yamato caught a glance of children's playing at the roadside. He suddenly remembered his childhood memories. He looked at the faraway castle of his. 'I need to consider it.'

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Blazing Fire Kingdom

Everyone was busy preparing for a long journey. Datu Sub kept reminding and checking everyone and everything.

He visited Kass to check their army and the battle equipment.

"Your highness, the preparation will be ready after a month," Kass reported.

Datu Sub nodded his head slowly. He tapped the shoulder of Kass asking, "Can you make it a bit faster?"

Kass understood their situation, but without proper preparation, they will be like delivering themselves to death. He shook his head. "That's the fastest time I already deduced your majesty. If we make it faster, I'm afraid that will meet great trouble on our way."

Kass didn't wait for him to speak up as he continued, "But I'll do my best."

Datu Sub surfaced a genuine smile. "You're work will be appreciated after we survive this." This was all he can offer.

Kass shook his head saying, "I don't need any appreciation, your majesty." He surveyed the army practicing their fighting and battle combat on flatten rocks. "I just hope that we all get through this, your majesty."

His voice showed a tinge of mixed feelings of loneliness, fear, grave, and hope.

"I do hope to," Datu Sub followed his eyes.

...

Butuan Kingdom

As usual, the city was busy. Many people came in and out from different Families.

The little difference was just, the school seemed like competing to which part of the city is the busiest, making the school's ground unusually active.

Teacher Saba was busy helping Principal Tara in preparing the incoming selection.

Teacher Salina also help.

1st elder was busy with his investigation. He couldn't confirm a thing for all this time. The only last option was to confront the 2nd elder.

1st elder though busy, he always finds time to help.

They were preparing for the incoming Selection!

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Luzviminda Realm

King Homobono sat on his high back chair caressing the edge of its right arm whilst musing over a letter on his left hand.

His trusted messenger kneeled over his eyes looking his reflection on the floor.

"You can go," said King Homobono after musing about the letter.

"Yes, your highness." The messenger left without further ado.

"King Yamato changed his mind. Whatever his reason, it's a good thing." King Homobono leaned back.

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A hundred kilometers away from the Butuan Kingdom, a bunch of bloody youth was surrounded by a pack of wolves.

"Leader, we will distract them while you escape. Please be safe!" An 18-year-old man said as he was holding his bloody right hand.

The 16 other youths nodded in agreement.

"Nito, we will fight together and escape together." Their leader, Adi, said grimly.

"Leader." The other man cried his name. "Please, if you stay alive, we would not die in vain."

"No. We will fight together." Adi stubbornly said.

His group member wanted to drag him out but the wolves didn't give them a chance as it pounces to them like mad dogs.

Blood flow here and there. They were severely wounded, but they didn't give up.

A wolf hungrily pounced to the back of Adi. Caught off guard, he couldn't defend himself. Fortunately, Wyt was near on his back. Wyt confronted the pouncing wolf. With his strength as a warrior, he was sent flying by the D beast. He wasn't the opponent of the D beast wolf. He hasn't thought that there was D beast among the wolves.

"I'll confront them, all of you escape," Adi said resolutely.

"Leader!" The eleven youths muttered in worry.

"I can't let all of you die. Don't worry, you will be able to escape." Adi reassured.

"A...are you going to use that method?" Nito asked anxiously as he saw the resolute expression of their leader. He was waiting for a "No" answer, but their leader just gave him a smile.

"You said that we will be going to fight and escape together. I will not leave you!" Nito said resolutely too. He tightened his grip to his sword as he defended himself against the pouncing wolves. The others didn't want to escape without their leader either.

Without a reason to waved them out, Adi gathered all his energy to kill wolves as many as he can. 'This was all I can do!' He downcasted thought.

'Not enough. They're just too many of them.' Adi thought as he knitted his brows. The wolves have three D beasts and he was the only the elite warrior in the group.

Blood flows like a fountain. Exhausted and heavily injured, the twelve youths didn't give up as they formed a circle to guard each other back towards the wolves.

"Leader, thank you for always being by our sides," Wyt stated as he was gasping for air. He sounded like a dying man.

"Everyone, in the count of three, run towards the north. Slash those damn wolves that block your way. Don't hold back and never look back. This was our last resort." Adi instructed.

The others were perplexed. If all of them run towards the north, the wolves will follow. The speed of the wolves was not to be trifled, and they were heavily injured too. Sure death without a fight will be the result. Before they can ask their leader what was his planning to do, the count down begins.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Eleven youths dashed hurriedly to the north as they swung their weapon. Some were dragging their heavily injured foot while others were escorted by those who have strength.

They stopped their tracked sensing the wolves did not follow them anymore.

"LEADERRRR!" Nito shouted in disbelief. Their leader was nowhere to be seen.

"NO WAY?" Pil yelled in despair. "Leader let us escape while he buys us time, that's his plan?"

Chapter end