Semua Bab Dark Goddess: Bab 71 - Bab 80

One of the beasts grabbed her by the waist and was about to go back to the forest, when a no less wild apparition with a panther-like leap swung himself onto the back of the giant ape and sank his dagger into his chest. The monkey roared and hurled Yasiwi away, grabbed the Kimerier by the long hair and dragged him forward, within reach of his fangs. He cupped him in his long arms and pulled him closer and closer, staring at him with inhuman, malicious eyes, but the barbarian kept his distance with the knee and elbow of his left arm while he stabbed repeatedly with his right. Any one of these injuries would have been fatal to a human, but the beast, already bleeding from numerous wounds, seemed unfazed and pulled Granoc closer and closer, opening its mouth and exposing its mighty tusks. Then finally an uncontrolled tremor went through the huge, muscular body of the monkey. In its final twitch, the animal threw Granoc away, who lay there for a moment, completely exhausted, his body ac

From the other side of the huge, circular, azure hall, one of the gray apes approached the massive table where the god was and the Sandarke sat, Paieon a glass of wine in front of him. The hall was so big that it took a while for the monkey to reach it. He had tucked under one arm a struggling brunette woman who was undoubtedly well-shaped, healthy, and evidently well suited to the experiment. “Ah, Llan, what are you bringing us? And so quickly? You can't possibly be back from the next village by now. ”Paieon was thrilled, he had only expected the monkeys to return in a week. “Stop trampling and screaming, young woman! Llan won't hurt you. ”The doctor got up and went to the two of them.She didn't even think about becoming tame. "Doesn't hurt me? He kidnapped me! Kindly tell him to let go of me! ”“ I'm afraid that won't work. We need you for a little experiment. ”Yasiwi turned pale. "What do you want to do to me?" At t

Elri longed for Tjonre, she relived their brief conversation over and over again. How could she get to him? How could she help him get to her? How could she save him from danger? Her faint paralyzed her until she became aware of the paralysis. Then she pulled herself together. All she could do was keep gaining knowledge and that was in her locket. The last chapter of her father's notes wanted to be read through. So she went back to the mirror room, as she called the small room in her home.Her parents had been filled with relief at the opportunity to leave Historia, because the rulers of Historia had become more and more intolerant of their father. The task that PaDorkis was given was also not uninteresting. Excavations had never been made on the fourth planet in the system. The Sandarken, who inhabited the third, had known for a long time that their fourth planet had also once supported a civilization, because it was almost littered with ruins. However, it was comparatively

Reja was seething with anger. She had never been so humiliated before. She wanted so badly to shout after her: “If you let me live, I'll find you! I will find you and kill you! ”How could an enemy treat her so carelessly. It seemed as if Glitterhead had already forgotten her the moment she looked away. And that's exactly how it was. Elri's fear and hatred of Reja was not nearly as strong as her concern for Tjonre and her desire to be with him as soon as possible. She sped up the spiral staircase and ran outside, paused for a moment, blinded by the bright sunshine, and then hurried on to the saucer-shaped aircraft that stood on six telescopic legs. She touched the oval, darkly shimmering ring, slipped it over the middle finger of her left hand and pressed it a little. Then the elevator shaft sank almost centrally under the ship and a door opened. Elri quickly went into the small elevator, the door closed again and the elevator transported her inside. She entered a bright,

“ You are wrong, ”announced Granoc with an anger that was difficult to control; “God or demon - I don't care. I will prevent Yasiwi from becoming your victim ”.Then the monster's cruel laugh rang out and Granoc lost his temper. He drew his broadsword and struck fast and hard like a cobra. But Kostral was even faster and caught the blade with his bare hand before it could touch his neck. “How brave and how stupid. I'm not made of water and carbon like you. Metals shape my body! ”He effortlessly snatched the sword from the barbarian, which he held by the blade and with the other he bent it until it broke with a bright tone. "What do you have to counter that?"Even at this moment the Kimerier felt no fear or even hopelessness. His anger was too great, the bloodlust that raged in his veins. But he didn't move. Quietly, apparently very calmly, he said: "I still have my battle ax".The monster laughed again. “Pull it! You can