Phönix by Zafrina Jones (ebook pdf reader for pc .txt) 📖

sorry for Tali. He knew from Zorena what had happened to Tali, how the Alliance Legends had tried to destroy Tali's alliance because they had resisted the planned alliance. Legends had permanently taken in members of Tali's guild and weakened RoyalBlade. They promised them strength and made his members believe that Tali was not the strong person they all thought he was. "I'm sorry," Lucian said sympathetically after a while, sighed heavily and the anger disappeared in his eyes when he saw the sad look of the leader. "We don't want an unnecessary war either, please forgive my rash talking," Zorenas companion apologized and bowed his head respectfully to Tali, who smiled and nodded. "Come home safely. And if we should meet in war, we will look forward to a fair fight", Tali explained and also bowed his head respectfully to Lucian. Rebeli did the same to Tali, but he didn't say a word. Lucian nodded and looked up, turned around and, thinking about his future, walked along the path until he had left the two fighters and the forest behind him. Chapter. 1.

The leaves danced their way through the densely packed forest. The forest floor covered with sap green grass glowed light green when the sunlight hit the ground through the dark green leaves of the forest. A little deeper in the forest there was a big tree to the right of a big waterfall. The trunk of the tree was squiggled, as if the gods had formed the tree according to their ideas. The roots were thick and wound around a dark brown big house. The windows of the house were decorated with golden ornaments, the roof was even darker than a chestnut and was protected by the many roots that wrapped themselves around the house like a protecting hand. In front of the light brown door, which was decorated with black ornaments, there was a little white-haired girl. She had closed her eyes and the wind blew her long hair. Her black top, as well as her black trousers were decorated with the silver sign of her alliance, a light blue Phøenix. The young girl wore gold and white bracers on both sides, with three silver white blades sticking out like tiger claws. The weapons of a blood master.

 

"Where are you, Zynoa," cried a young man, slightly stern, leaning against a tree and smiling. His brown hair danced with the wind, and his green eyes looked up at the young girl, her emerald green eyes wide open in shock, and at the man. "Sorry, master! I was in thought," she cried in panic and ran to the young man who was her teacher master. When she reached him she bowed her head apologetically and looked down. She could feel the stern gaze of her teacher resting on her, closed her eyes again and sighed.

 

He had been her mentor for a week and she had only failed as a Blood Master since she had started her training. She was tired of constantly disappointing her teacher. Her mother Zorena, who was also her vice-leader and her father Layto, who was also vice-leader, disappointing her uncle Suzuki's deputies. "Everything okay?", she could hear the worried voice of Firewolf, who was her mentor. She looked up, nervously scratched her arm and took a deep breath before speaking: "Do you think I can become a successful Blood Master and protect our alliance?" She sounded unsettled and Firewolf sighed as he saw the sad look on his student's face. "But of course. Everyone starts small," he explained, smiling and kneeling down before the girl so that he was the same height as her and could look her in the eyes more easily. "Everyone starts small. Like a seed that grows into a beautiful rose. I was once as small as you, Zynoa. And in time you'll grow stronger, faster, more experienced and you can protect us all." The girl smiled, her emerald green eyes glowing with joy and she excitedly shouted: "Can I defeat you in the arena one day?" Her mentor laughed at her question, looked at her with a smile, scratched her head and spoke: "But of course. Provided your leader is planning another little competition or your parents and you are allowed to participate. Zynoa smiled, jumped up and down, clapped her hands and cheered: "Yay, I'll do my best. I promise!" She looked up proudly at Firewolf, who stood up, crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow and put in a serious expression: "I hope so." The young girl laughed and ran past her teacher, who shook his head, holding a finger to his chin and thinking aloud: "The youth of today. Full of energy." He looked at his student who was running deeper and deeper into the forest, then after a while he ran after her with a smile, knowing that she was now really ready to train.

 

"May I ask you something, master," Zynoa asked uncertainly as she and her mentor stopped next to a large tree and looked at the leaves. Her mentor, leaning against the oak tree, crossed his arms and said, "Of course. The little girl looked up at Firewolf, she swallowed insecurely and asked quietly, "Why did mother actually hand over the leadership position to uncle Suzuki? The little girl looked up excitedly at her teacher who took a deep breath, sat down on the floor and put his hands on his knees. A little later he began to say: "Well, how am I going to explain it. Since she received the sign of the gods, she had only pain in her forehead for days. Almost as if she was burning in flames. I don't think she really feels ready for this big role, that's why the gods gave this honor to your uncle. He helped your mother when I, you and your father were on patrol to secure our borders, remember? Zynoa nodded slowly as she listened intently to her teacher and thought back. She remembered that her friends told her that her mother had cried out and prayed to the gods in fear and pain. "That was the right thing to do," Firewolf said in a calm voice and smiled as Zynoa looked down briefly in disquiet and then looked back at him. "When are we going to train," Zynoa asked with beaming eyes to deviate from the subject. Her teacher laughed briefly, bowed his head and said: "You're a real bitch. Zynoa smiled, stood up and jumped around excitedly in a circle. "Please something cool, master," she pleaded, and the blood master sighed, resting his head in his right hand and thinking just before he spoke, "How about the blood attack? An attack where you use all your previous skills. Zynoa stumbled over a stick and fell to the ground. She looked up, blinked, and turned to Firewolf, who rose, looked at her in amazement, and helped her up. "But I'm not so good at turning in the air yet," she confessed trembling and the gentleman raised his eyebrow, released Zynoa as she stood securely on her legs and looked at her sternly. "We actually agreed that you would master it until the next time," he said sternly and crossed his arms. Zynoa nodded slowly as she avoided the gaze of her teacher and played nervously with her feet on the grass. Firewolf shook his head, rubbed his eyes and spoke in a calm voice, "All right, let's practice the turn and next time I'll teach you the blood attack" Zynoa's eyes beamed with joy and Firewolf laughed amusedly as he saw her enthusiastic look.

Chapter. 2.

The moon shone brightly on the land of Calvera, the home of all alliances and let its rays wander through the forest. Hurried steps made the forest floor tremble. The cool night wind whistled threateningly, while a black-haired young woman ran through the forest as if someone was chasing her. She gasped, looking back again and again to make sure that no one was following her, but deep behind her, the fugitive could see a man and a woman who were her pursuers. Fear ran through the young lady's body. She took a deep breath, stopped and conjured a magic wave of ice-blue meteorites that rushed down on the people, but it did not help her. The man, who was a blood master, raised his arms, the three blades on his arm splints each, cut four of the meteorites easily and extinguished the ice-blue fire, through the wind vortex. The white-haired enemy warrior drew her sword, turned and moved with enormous speed towards the meteorites and cut them up as well. The black-haired one gasped in shock when she saw the blue fire of the meteorites go out. She stumbled, retreated and tried to escape again, but she did not get the chance. The blood master pushed her to the ground and the woman gasped heavily.  The man pushed her to the ground with his right hand he pressed his three blades threateningly against her throat. The summoner trembled and did not dare to move. The white-haired woman stood a little away and smiled sinisterly as she spoke: "I thought the Phøenix was strong enough and then the strongest warrior couldn't take on two of us Synergys? Pathetic." The warrior laughed and desperately tried to free herself, but the man pushed harder so that the blades touched her throat lightly. "One move Zorena and you won't wake up again," the man spoke angrily and Zorena smiled at his words. She looked cautiously at the man and spoke amusedly: "Your Ernst Roduke? A pity that you have sunk so low." Zorena whispered the last sentence and closed her ice-blue eyes. Suddenly a shrill scream could be heard. The blood master looked up in horror and an ice-blue phoenix as tall as him shot at Roduke. The blue flaming wings set the forest in blue flames, but did not burn the forest. The phoenix poked its crystal blue beak into the chest of the warrior again and again and tore the warrior's chest to shreds, the warrior cried out, tried to grab the bird in panic but did not succeed. The bird flapped its wings and blue flames surrounded the blood master, who cried out in pain and fled back. "What are you doing?!" asked the white-haired one and looked at Zorena, who slowly rose, held her shoulder and looked her enemy in the eyes. On her forehead shone the