Empire Of Jadase: New Day - Chapter 34

In the 2nd planet of the Nymphos System, Durtians can be seen in a frenzy. Some are running while some are in a corner crying and screaming. They don’t know what to do as they witnessed the 3rd planet being inundated with fire and smoke all over its surface and on its atmosphere.

Some of the spacecrafts are being boarded by women, old and young Durtians for the hope of getting out of the 2nd planet and from the verge of annihilation. They don’t have a choice but to leave the Nymphos System and find a new home for them to live peacefully and to begin a new civilization for the new generations of Durtians in the other planets of the Bizir Galaxy. Anywhere is okay as long as the Empire of Jadase can’t track them down and to totally exterminate their species.

Bangggggg! Boommmm!

5 hours had passed since the 3rd planet had been invaded and now the 2nd planet is being bombarded by powerful bombs and lasers. Some spacecrafts are being shot down in midair before they can leave the atmosphere of the 2nd planet. Screams can be heard inside those spacecrafts before it was destroyed in the ground after a miserable impact. Some of the Ice Imperial Armada’s Frigate and Cruisers can be seen flying above the atmosphere as they surrounded some of the major cities of the planet.

The Ice Imperial Armed Forces experience minor setbacks in invading the 2nd planet, this is because most of the Forces of the Empire of Durtan had been captured or killed in action in defending the 3rd planet. More than a million of these forces are left behind in making up the strength of the Durtians in securing the planet. Still, these numbers are not enough to hold back the massive number of their enemies of more than 3 million plus their Rothars which is equal to 5 or even 6 million strong.

“Commander, when will be the Emperor and the Archbishop going to fight those Jadasians. It’s been 5 days since I haven’t heard of them.” Asked the young Durtian wearing a black armor to a burly lizard beside him. They are now preparing to attack the Jadasians who had just landed near their city.

It is true that the commoners of the Empire of Durtan don’t have any idea on what happened to the Emperor and the others. In this case, they are putting all their hopes on those powerful beings of their Nation.

“Sigh.” The Commander gave out a long deep sigh before he looked at the young Durtian beside him listless. He is wearing a golden armor that shines majestically all over his surroundings. “Haven’t you heard, the Emperor, the Archbishop and the others had been captured and are now in the 3rd planet witnessing the persecution and death of our fellow Durtians. Don’t put your hope to them anymore, even if you will fight for your life in this war – our Nation has fallen.” Answered the Commander spiritless. Even him had already lost hope in this battle. They have been defeated miserably.

“That means we’re surrendering?” Asked the young Durtian hopeless.

“Today we will fight for those Durtians who are leaving and we’ll protect them with our life – they will be our future.” The Commander said looking at the sky full of powerful beams and spacecrafts that are in a frenzy. All over his surroundings are Durtians and Jadasians fighting with their life. He looked at the young Durtian beside him for the second time. “But tomorrow, the sun will never set again for us – that is when we will fulfill our duties.” He added full of passion in his eyes to defend his Nation and to die for it. He then unsheathed his own sword and charged towards one of the powerful experts near them bursting with killing intent.

“For the future! Waaaaaaaaa!” The young Durtian shouted at the top of his lungs and followed the Commander. He then slashed his swords towards his opponent.

The young Durtian together with the others is now being surrounded by the Jadasians. They are now fighting miserably with their life.

“Ahhhhhh!” A very depressive scream can be heard in the direction of the Commander. When they looked into it, they saw their Commander being stabbed by three swords on his chest, back and on his right shoulder. He then coughed out a mouthful of blood and his body began to convulse.

“You cannot defeat us Durtian, three versus one is too much for you to take.” Said a gorgeous woman who has a blue skin with an elf-like ear.

“You are not a Jadasian but you’re helping those demons?! Your civilization had experienced this kind of exorbitant situation before. Why?!” The Commander asked her full of anguish and grief.

“My civilization experienced a different story. You angered him and look at what happened – if only you never did those things. Pay for it and die with it.” She answered coldly and pulled her sword together with the other two beside her.

“Slashhhh.” Three swords were pulled simultaneously out of the Commoner’s body. He looked at the sky before he closed his eyes and fall to the ground lifeless.

“No!” The young Durtian roared plangently. He then slashed his sword furiously and began to run towards the gorgeous woman. Before he can make his tenth step two swords stabbed on his chest. He looked at the two men plaintively and eyes full of scornful utterance that he cannot speak towards them. The two men have the same color as the woman, the other wears a blue necklace and the other wears a red necklace.

“Why?!” The young Durtian asked them before he let out his last breath.

“Because we are an Imperial Lower Individuals.” The blue man who wears a red necklace said casually.

“Surrender or die!” The woman looked at the remaining Durtians admonished.

Clang! Clang!

The Durtians dropped their swords one by one after they heard and witnessed the scenario that played in front of them. This time, the war ends and darkness falls upon them. They’ll only wait for the day they will die – that is how they had been utterly destroyed.

“Evolet, we had captured the city. What are we going to do next?” The blue necklace man asked her anxiously.

This woman is no other than Evolet together with the twins Fegal and Tegar.

Unlike the other Captains, these three prefers to fight in the ground rather than with their spacecrafts. This is because they feel more independent that no one can order them on what to do and what not to do. As an ILI, they are deprived of sovereignty and freedom, this kind of things supplements those things they lack and wanted to have.

“Tegar, we’ll wait until all the major cities of this planet are totally controlled. We need to imprison those Durtians first.” She answered him casually and began to walk past him seductively.

“Sigh.” Fegal looked at her back full of administration. ‘You’ll be mine Evolet.’ He said inwardly and began to escort some of the Durtians inside the prison cell.

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Boommmm! Bangggggg!

“Ahhhhhh!” Loud booming sounds accompanied by a loud miserable scream can be heard inundating the four corners of the room.

Inside, there can be seen a young man floating around soaked in blood. His clothes are now tattered and torn down.

“You are strong as expected.” Said a cold voice towards the young man. “Pain.” He added casually and his eyes began to turn that of an icy coldness. When you look at it closely you’ll see deep blue eyes with a hint of red and blackness on the center like a blooming flower. It truly looks scary and it let out a biting icy coldness all over the body – what more can the young man feel when all the power is being focused on him.

“Ahhhhhh!” The young man screamed again for the nth time but this scream is more intense than before. The pain he is experiencing is a lot more excruciating compared to the previous one. His voice is now on the verge of dissipating on every second that passes.

“You overestimated yourself, Mozti.” Said the cold voice towards the young Jadasian. The one who is screaming is no other then Mozti. “You had forgotten whom you are dealing with. Huh!” He added casually with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

This Jadasian who berated Mozti is no other than Laquadia. After they had made a conversation about those children and when Mozti didn’t follow his orders – Laquadia cast some of his spells towards this Jadasian, as if to teach him a lesson.

“Y…you c…an cast all the sp…spells you want…ed to, and still I w…will never b…back down.” Mozti said stubbornly towards Laquadia. Even though he already has some serious injuries externally and an excruciating pain within, he will never change his mind regarding those children.

“Really?” Laquadia looked at Mozti amazed. He had seen many beings that had been tormented – but this is one of those things that made him feel astonished towards this young Jadasian, he is willing to die not for himself but for the children of their enemies. “You are way more than I expected you to be.” Laquadia added waving his hands counterclockwise and the spell that made Mozti be levitated from the ground was suddenly disappeared and now he is standing in front of Laquadia face to face full of blood. The excruciating pain he had experienced began to dissipate as Laquadia’s eyes are back to normal.

“I will make an exception…..” Laquadia looked at him intently full of coldness. “only if you have the confidence to kill another 500…..”He suddenly paused what he had to say and began to stride 10 inches away from Mozti and patted his right shoulder lightly. “…..Durtian children in exchange for the lives of those orphans.” He added whispering in his left ear.

“Gasp!” Mozti gasped at what he had heard from Laquadia’s mouth. He cannot absorb those words, he truly cannot – even in his wildest imaginations, he can never.

“I am not Frividus the Deity of Evilness…..” He said looking at Laquadia’s eyes fiercer than what he had heard from him. “….and I am not you!” He said exchanging deadly looks with this Jadasian in front of him.

“If you don’t want to do it. I have no choice but to let my decision be the final judgment for those children.” He said casually and looked at Deisham meaningfully. “Kill all of those children. Whoever stops you will first get into my hands.”

“What kind of being are you?! I cannot believe that you can be like the Deity of Evilness!” Mozti shouted at him furiously.

“I am the God of Darkness, never forget that.” Laquadia said and began to walk out of Mozti’s room.

“W…. wait!” After he heard the relentless voice of Mozti, Laquadia made a smirk and turned his head towards him expressionless. “I’ll do what you say but promise me that you’ll fulfill what you had said.” Mozti said resolutely.

“I never made a broken promise.” Laquadia said looking at Mozti with an assured expression. “Go to the 2nd planet and start the process of getting your price.” He added and turned to his side to look at Deisham deeply. “Escort him, after he cleaned himself.”

Mozti is actually full of blood and sweat all over. His clothes are worn out revealing his toned upper body. On his right chest is a tattoo like that of an eagle. This tattoo made Laquadia’s eyes to constrict murderously.

“Where does that tattoo came from?” He asked Mozti curiously.

“I grew up with it.” He replied casually.

“Okay.” Laquadia said and looked at the tattoo intently for the last time before walking out of the room. Deisham, Frazco, and Mozti are the only ones left looking at each other seriously.

“Clean yourself and change your clothes.” Deisham said to him nonchalantly. “Also, drink this.” He added throwing a small bottle towards Mozti.

“Thanks.” He looked at him with sincerity.

“Don’t thank me for that, it’s worth 1,700 Thita. You can pay me when we get back.” Deisham replied to him with a bashful smile plastered on his face.

After Mozti heard what Deisham had said to him he raised his right eyebrow full of disbelief. How can this Jadasian help him without any sincerity?

‘Birds with the same feathers flocks together.’ He said inwardly before turning his back and went to the bathroom cleaning himself from blood he got from Laquadia. If only he’s not that special he is already lying down in the ground dead. The last spell that was cast on him can kill a Caster instantly. He is a 4 Star Hareim Theurgist but he can take the power of that spell, thanks to the tattoo he has since the day he was born in this Universe. He still doesn’t know what kind of tattoo he has but he knows it is something powerful or it signifies strength and power.

‘Jadasians don’t have this kind of tattoo.’ Mozti said touching the eagle tattoo on his right chest. ‘I have a Jadasian blood running within me but I can also feel something different from within. I must know what I am and who I am.’ He added turning on the shower and get soaked with thoughts about his existence.

30 minutes had passed and Mozti went out of his room walking towards the western section of the Ganivade. He then saw Deisham, Frazco, Senus, and Rago looking at him with different expressions.

“You’re here, let’s go and kill some children.” Deisham told him casually and went inside the Frigate striding like a strict Pedagogue.

“Will you be okay?” Frazco asked him worriedly.

“Are you sure you’ll do it?” Senus asked him with a concerned expression.

“Let’s go inside?” Rago told them walking towards the Frigate together with Deisham.

“I already made up my mind.” Mozti replied to the both of them with finality. He must do what he promised to do.

The three of them went together boarding the Frigate. Mozti is still shaking from the inside. Inwardly, he is not yet ready to kill children in exchange for the lives of the children he has.

‘What are you, really?’ He asked himself before the Frigate fired its engine flying towards the 2nd planet.