The Hun God Swords - Angel of hope

Untitled Part 149

Krall's conscious energy slowly began to take shape. His fear was huge as he stepped into the white light. His pains that valued his body were still aching in his consciousness. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget.

He tried to gather all his strength to find out where he had gone. This is not the wonderful place that has many stories circulating among the living. But it's not like hell. Rather, it reminded him of what the story was about the otherworlds of the talts and the peoples. Where does everyone go after their death before they decide their fate. Maybe not everything is lost here yet. It has not yet been decided whether it will be absorbed by darkness or light.

So he pondered to himself and began to recognize the landscape despite his pain. It was the lower of the mountains rising in the distance that caught his attention. He hadn't seen it well yet, he hadn't seen it sharply yet, but searching through his memories, he felt he had to go for it. Towards the mountain of the taltos.

It started slowly. It was as if his physical body was weighing on him here as well. As he looked down he saw it. It really is in pieces. It was as if his body parts were fitted together and held together only by a thin thread of whitish whitish light.

From the left, from the tip of the kings, a person dressed as a Roman legionary approached. Helmet on his head. That huge purple berry.

- You're Krall, aren't you ?! - the question was definite and commanding.

- More respect for you soldier. "Krall couldn't get rid of his stupor even now."

- You're not ordering me here! And I give respect to who I want! I confess your stupidity to the fact that you have just arrived and you do not know the conditions. As the Roman spoke, an army that seemed mighty arrived, marched in a manner similar to the Roman legions, and then stopped fifty steps away from them at the Roman admonition.

" Who are you soldiers, and what do you want from me?" Krall, looking at his own ghostly body, slowly beginning to assemble, and in pain, understood that the Romans were right. You better let things happen in your own bed.

- My name is Trios. You must come with me to the mountain of kings. They're waiting for you. Your death did not happen for no reason. You have to stay with me after the hearing. You will be a soldier in my army unless the major powers decide otherwise.

- What powers?

" You'll know everything, Krall." Since you are also a knower of two orders, you are in a lucky position here.

- What are you talking about?

- You know that. An expelled taltos became a shamanic wizard. But I am not affected by your spells. I serve Oguz.

Hearing the boy's name, Krall thought it better to keep quiet. He didn't expect Oguz to be known here, and not only to be known, but to be served. He started slowly after Trios. He felt his strength return more and more.