All Chapters of Mythical Continent: The Search Begins: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

When Azul entered the jungle, memories of the arrival in Saetung inevitably came over him. At that time, the transition from the rural idyll to the hustle and bustle of the capital overwhelmed him and the new, unknown surroundings put him in a mental state of emergency. This green thicket in front of him seemed so unnatural to him and was in extreme contradiction to his previously incontrovertible idea of ​​nature. Everything was bigger, louder and so exotic in its diversity that the new impressions literally overwhelmed him. A certain fear seized him of this mixture of gigantic trees, threatening background noise and poisonous surroundings. He became painfully aware of how much he missed his little patch of home on Osos, where he spent most of his life. His little world was then limited to his parents' sparse hut, a fe

Jessica didn't dare to get her gun. This tension was unbelievable and whatever creatures lurked out there, the predators had long since manifested themselves in their minds, which, protected by the darkness, began to leap on their victims. Paralyzed with fear of provoking the impending conflict through a thoughtless movement, she remained in the supposed protection of her followers. How could she have failed to get into this situation without her weapon? She blamed Qatar, the wild dreams, and the rough awakening, but in the end she had to realize that it was simply her lack of experience. At the slightest sign of danger, each of these fighters immediately grabbed the sword. A reflex that she was still missing and that made her seem anything but sovereign.

Azul was a good student. At least in Niska's eyes. She always seemed surprised at how quickly he learned individual skills. If he initially dismissed the words of praise only as part of a motivational tactic, he quickly realized that in this common state of consciousness there was no point in making something for each other. Their surprise was real and fired his motivation in an honest way and thus again confirmed Niska's actions, who visibly enjoyed the new common spirit. At first it only opened carefully so as not to overwhelm Azul's mind. Similar to the thoughts, he had to distinguish which emotions were his own and which emanated from Niska. A surprisingly simple thing, because he quickly became aware of the

Towards morning the fleet finally reached the coast. The rising sun blinded Azul as he tried to get a closer look at the steep cliffs. Somewhere over there the river Krum must have washed its way through the rocks to finally pour its water into the western sea after countless twists and turns on the continent. From here they planned to sail north, always facing the cold that so mercilessly tormented everything human up there. With a shudder, Azul thought of the option of disembarking at Ice Monkeys and taking a long walk towards their intended destination.

"Those damn stone giants." Legan swore. The actually frightening sight of these giants seemed like pure mockery of their fearful nature. These creatures were of use only when used far from any enemy. Wolka tried it anyway, but the defenders of the bridge launched a surprising counterattack and thus initiated their first defeat. It wasn't bad to lose. It was important to draw the right conclusions from the defeat and he did. The real evil was in these towers, and their arrows were a serious threat. Time to get rid of this threat.