"A drop of blood it is...."
Galstorie continued, after watching the curious expressions of others.
" However, it is not just any random drop of blood. It is much more than that, the blood of pure lineage of the all clans. Their blood is sacred because of the power it contains. Hence, the descendents of the clan were always hidden."
Galstorie sighed as he shared all the information that he knew about the Zucathore clan.
" According to Galstorie's words, then a drop of Alex himself would cure him, wouldn't it ?"
Neshag chided in sarcastically, only to find the other four people in the room were looking at him with a stoic expression.
The history of the clans was barbarous and the battle for the supreme power had seen its worst in that era. Only the books postulated what had happened and the authenticity of them was still unknown. It is still believed that no history books reveal the actual happening of the past, it just shows what should be seen to others.
" So according to the legends back at that time, even the powerful clan was on the verge of annihilation and only the supreme lord with his disciples survived the battle?"
Galstorie patted the astounded Neshagon on his shoulders. The terrible truth was best hidden in ancient history and no one dared to change it yet.
" So what to do now? The last possible way of reviving Alex is also impossible."
When the elder Rotrigues voiced his thoughts, the others were also in the same dilemma. Even the powerful elders did not notice a person silently standing along the doorway.
With bloodshot eyes, Emmy could not utter a word after hearing their words. She had lost everything previously and the same thing was happening now. She rushed to where Alex was resting without wasting any time.
Although the slight wounds were already healing on his body, Alex was in deep sleep. Emmy caressed his hair and all those memories rushed back into her mind.
" I would never make the mistake again, Emmy , I love you…. now my heart only has you in it."
" I would abandon all those powers if it separates us.."
"I love you with all my heart, you are mine and shall be mine forever…"
Emmy broke down, why did the pain of separation hit them again? As she was on the verge of going insane, suddenly a blurry image appeared in her eyes.
The deserted palace , no more than that of a prison, Emmy saw a vague shadow of a person plopping down in a cell. As the person turned his face in Emmy's vision, she was shell-shocked.
" Even if it is impossible…. I shall make it possible."
"For you once I gave up my whole being and now I shall wreck the hell out again ."
With absolute determination in her eyes, Emmy ran out of Alex's room in a hurry only to see her friends and elders standing outside the room.
" You have returned my child!"
Miandrake could say only those five words when Emmy interrupted him, " Please take care of him for a few more days till I come back. All of you stay alert as well and stay within the Esbertrazian clan itself."
Before anyone could ask or say anything to Emmy, she rushed out like a wind. Juliet wanted to follow but Mike stopped her.
"Believe in her, I have this feeling that only Emmy knows how to wake up my brother."
As Mike finished his sentence, his gaze quickly swept over the elders who stood silently watching the path where their little girl had vanished. They all agreed to what Mike said.
"Her silence is unusual, it is like the calmness of the sea before the storm. I wonder what she is upto."
Elder Rotrigues was anxious about Emmy, although Shawn was also a bit mysterious but nine out of ten times, he could read Shawn's thoughts however with Emmy, her face was like a blank canvas. Even the powerful Lathodore could not read her mind.
Eliza sighed and replied, "The dead silence of a woman is always more dangerous than any storms which we have seen. I shall agree with what Mike said, this time only Emmy can crack this mystery."
Elder Lathodore felt his surrounding suddenly chilly but more than creepiness, it had a tinge of familiarity. He looked up in the sky and murmured, " Mistress, if you had played enough outside, it is time to return. Our Esbertrazian clan needs you ….also, he doesn't have much time left. "
He clenched his fist but later sighed, although the powerful elder of the clan , he could not do anything to solve the problem. The same helpless feeling washed away through Miandrake's and Rotrigues' minds. Three of them held each other's hands as a support for one another.
Just as they withdrew their hand, no one noticed a wisp of power had been ignited and got shot straight to the sky.
Far away, at some corner of the forest, Talsha was staring at the sky with eyes full of hatredness. She never thought that enchantress would be so sagacious. Her plans were flawless but it was not only destroyed but also ruined her body constitution. She had to give up almost all of her power to survive that blast.
Two of the black world leaders lost their life and the one left was better off dead.
" I am going to find your descendent and kill her without any mercy, enchantress… you can never win over me."
Talsha slowly got up, supporting her frail body, she stumbled on the way to the Ludacris family. Her mind and body needed to recuperate before she could attack the clan again.
In her mind, the scene when Alex stood out to protect the wounded Janet was playing again and again. The act of valour was something could not be acquired and that guy was born with it.
"Oh… Triana , if you had been alive to see your son then you would loved my stupid brother even more … anyways it is good that you are dead or else I might need to call you mother-in-law in the future."
Talsha continued her walk through the road while her evil laughter echoed through the forest.