Arandia World, dimension of the Red Moon. (The dimension of the Red Moon is called that because the light of the sun does not reach it, instead, you can always see its moon in a reddish tone, an effect of the high concentration of gases that the atmosphere of the dimension has, which is also the cause that sunlight does not reach the surface, therefore the terrain is quite arid, although it has an abundance of species). Chapter 1. Estarlath Kingdom. Laughter could be heard from a distance, the two young people who were very close friends, spent all their time getting into mischief. Damn daring boys, I don't want you to come back here ever again, shouted a desperate man tired of the antics of the two young men. Hey, did you notice? It seems that a war will soon start, Dógonelt said. Wath? Are you a princess who fears blood? Sóranoth questioned as he ran and laughed. Princess me? Just let me catch you, you bastard, Dógonelt shouted very angrily. Sóranoth was a young demon of 15 years old, who kept feeling pressure from his father to find a wife. In the demonic race it is very normal to marry before the age of 17, seeing that Sóranoth could not find a girlfriend, his father Démolganth kept pressuring him to find a partner. Dógonelt was 16 years old, he was Sóranoth's best friend and had three wives, one of them, unborn. In the King's castle. Sóranoth, I want you to prepare, you will go out with a hunting team, you will go to the limits of the kingdom, you must escort the Night Specter Family to our city, you must not share this information with anyone, Démolganth ordered. It's okay father, Sóranoth will do his best to meet the father's expectations, Sóranoth responded as he left the meeting room. Young Sóranoth left the castle to meet the hunting team, but on the way he was intercepted by his great friend Dógonelt. Where are we going Soranoth? Dógonelt asked very excitedly, seeing Sóranoth on his Demon Lizard. The King has sent me on a mission, this time, we will not be able to go together, you will have to wait for my soon return and the stories I will have to tell you, Sóranoth explained with a huge smile on his face. Knowing your father, they are sending you as an intermediary on a diplomatic mission, you will probably be very well escorted, Dógonelt said. “I’m sorry but I can’t share any information,” Sóranoth clarified with a rather serious tone of voice. Sóranoth left the castle in the company of the hunting team, a group of 15 Demons left on a very important mission. My lord, are you sure it is advisable to send such a small group? Déolath the first General of the Army of the Great Slaughter asked. If we send a larger group, it will be discovered much faster, Démolganth explained. What if something happens to the young prince? Deolath asked. The young prince is a man, it’s time to treat him as such, and we also have more important matters, Démolganth remarked. Yes, my lord, Déolath replied as he prepared his report. The Demonic Army of Perpetual Darkness led by the Dark Demon Grólodath has managed to reach the Red Hill, they will soon be able to extract the minerals necessary for the forge, that will leave us at a disadvantage, Déolath explained. How many men does the Demonic Army of Perpetual Darkness have installed on the Red Hill? Démolganth asked. We believe there are around 5000 men, Déolath responded. 5000 men is quite a large group, said Démolganth very scared. You are thinking too much, my lord, Déolath explained. What are you talking about? Démolganth asked. Although the group seems quite large, very few of them are warriors, most of them are there to extract resources, Déolath responded. How many warriors do you estimate there are among the group? Démolganth asked. Of the 5000, at most 80 of them would be warriors, if they bring very powerful warriors and in quantity, they would not be able to cover their aura, Déolath responded. I see, you are very right, indicated Démolganth. How long have they been living on Red Hill? Démolganth asked. They have been installed on Red Hill for about three days, Déolath replied. How long would it take us to eradicate them all? Démolganth asked. My lord, it would take us at least a year to take a troop of a thousand men to the Red Hill, I already have a platoon ready with 1000 men, most of them are new, but all of them have passed the selection test with very high averages, Déolath clarified. A year is a long time, we need a much faster method, said Démolganth. There is another option, it would take us three days if we can get the cooperation of the Xárdagash, Déolath mentioned. The Xárdagash are somewhat difficult to control and consume a lot of resources, but if we want the benefits we have to put something at stake, and if we manage to win this battle we can have very good profits, said Démolganth, while laughing. Déolath laughed softly without understanding his leader’s merciless laughter. Path to the limits of the kingdom. How long will it take us to reach the limits of the kingdom? Sóranoth asked, holding on tightly. Demonic lizards are incredibly fast, so the rider must hold on very tightly or he could fall and never see his Lizard again. We are heading to the village of Yhádolent on the outskirts of the kingdom, it will most likely take us between 7 and 10 days young Sóranoth, replied team leader Célodort. Upon hearing the name Yhádolent, an incredible silence fell over the group. 10 days is a long time, it would be best if we could arrive in three days, commented Sóranoth with a big smile. Seeing Sóranoth’s effusive motivation, the entire group burst into laughter. It’s not that simple, lizards don’t know how to fly, Célodort pronounced. Lizards can’t fly because they don’t have wings, but did you know that demonic lizards can glide? Sóranoth asked. The entire group laughed out loud, because young Sóranoth’s imagination had dazzled them. Young Sóranoth felt very sorry, because everyone was laughing at him mercilessly and although he knew that his words were real, he had no way of proving it while they were moving at such high speed. After a few hours of long travel, they arrived at a stream, the only one they would find along the entire journey. Allow the lizards to rest and drink. Fill the bottles with as much water as you can, this is the only stream that we will find during the journey, clarified Célodort. While the lizards rested and the group replenished, a large number of magical creatures began to move along the slope, among them a group of small baby lizards jumped and spread their extremities, to release a membrane that allowed them to glide in the air and move up to about 30 meters. The group was surprised, young Sóranoth’s words were real. Then, more and more creatures began to appear, as if fleeing from something, quickly reaching the hunting party. What happens to all these creatures? Asked a man in the group. Where do all these creatures come from? Another man in the group asked, beginning to fill with fear. They are most likely fleeing something much more powerful, Sóranoth said. At Sóranoth’s words, the entire group was filled with fear and then panicked, as they observed the giant silhouette of a Gólegron. Damn, we are in danger, mount your lizards, we have to flee, Célodort shouted. We have to stop him, we have to kill him, Sóranoth explained. Ja, ja, ja, the entire group started laughing. Young Sóranoth, I don’t know if you are aware, but the Gólegron are a species of stone, with different shapes, mainly dragons, lizards or reptiles, they are extremely strong and being made of stone they are impossible to kill. If a Gólegron decides to destroy a village, a kingdom, or a nation, virtually nothing in this life will stop it, Célodort explained. All the more reason we have to kill him or do something, the kingdom he is heading towards is my father’s Éstarlath Kingdom, Sóranoth clarified while pointing in the direction of King Démolganth’s castle. Célodort was able to understand young Sóranoth’s concerns. Even so, it is impossible for us to do anything, we have to leave, Célodort mentioned. Okay, I understand the importance of the mission, you go ahead, I will try to keep the Gólegron as far away as possible, said Sóranoth as he ran towards the Gólegron with his sword in his hand, determined to protect his father’s kingdom. Young Sóranoth, do not be reckless, you will only seek your own death, Célodort shouted in despair. Young Sóranoth couldn’t stop thinking about the terrible scenery that the citizens of the Éstarlath Kingdom would experience if that incredibly large creature managed to reach the castle. I have been trying to develop this new technique for a long time, please don’t fail me, I depend on you right now, thought young Sóranoth. While running and wielding his sword, the young Sóranoth tried to clear his mind, preparing for his most powerful attack, concentrating all his energies in a single blow. Many Magical creatures ran past young Sóranoth. https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=HHXZTGM8EFGY2 Spanish version in https://es.niadd.com/user/7739442.html