Chapter 148: Ally Titans
In the cold winter snow, the sun slowly shined its face brilliantly across the landscape. Marching with energetic vigor, saw the gigantic titans moving harmoniously together with little companions riding above them.
The people of the magical nation, while scattered throughout the land, the king and his subject who volunteered to fight against the Titans were stationed near a secluded place surrounded by mountains. Upon seeing the titans making their way towards them, they were shocked and frightened, they began to prepare for combat, until...
"Hey!!! Let down your arms, the Titans are with us!!!" The troll commander yelled. The forces were surprised to see this, they watched in awe as the Kaijus marched towards them.
Earlier, when the Kaijus spoke about having regrets for their indeliberate actions, they also surrendered. The first platoon were so shocked that they do not know what to do. Orpheus who made the suggestion of controlling the titans was even more stunned and confused.
What led the Titans to gain the ability of speech, moreso, since when were they sentient enough to know moral rights and wrong. Various ideas of what would lead to this event flooded his head, was it the change in the talisman formula that led to it?
Orpheus and the scholars couldn't wrap their heads over it, they kept pondering why. With the twist of event, the commander had no choice but to let the surrendered Kaijus in with them. However, before the platoon could go back to the camp, the Titans collapsed, the effect of the paralyzing poison was kicking in.
After hours of waiting, the platoon was ready to move, but they had sent a messenger beforehand to deliver that the battle of the district of Proterra has been won and the Kaijus in the area has become their ally.
Presently, even though they have gotten the message, the fear of the gigantic titans was still all over them, the Kaijus have caused great damage for them to trust that easily, who knows when they'll run amok_ they thought.
Meeting was held about this. Though still skeptical about it, the elders and the king decide to use the Titans to their advantage. During this time, the kingdom of Turf came to their aid to assist them with the war, not against the Titans this time, but against the chimeras and humonculi and the most threatening, ' the dark magicians '.
Within few months, the nation of magical creatures have reclaimed most of her territory, owing her thanks to the her new ally, ' the Kaijus ' and the Turfs.
Without doubt, the Titans were a great help, but during the chaotic phase of the war, there was only one mystic beast that fought alongside them, that beast was Anthony, also called Tony the dragone dragon.
He became a symbol of unification, he was the bridge between man and beast, prior to this, no mystic beast interfere or have any dealing with people, Tony was the first of his kind to do this.
While the war has tilted towards the magical nation side, the Wizarding five have yet again made another leap, they broke through from ten star to eleven, another first archivement of it kind. They became known as the strongest magic scholars.
The magical nation, together with their allies have almost destroyed the occult organization called the dark magicians. Majority of their hideouts were discovered and plundered. Most of it members are either dead or soon to be.
Zenobios sat in a dark room with his closest aide, Zalmore. The dark magicians have lost their footing and most of their members are either dead or have exiled themselves. The titans changing sides led to the large disparity between advantages.
Under normal circumstances, the Kaijus cannot break free from the spell he held them with, even the kingdom of Turf failed to find the curse on the cockatrices. Well its been three years, they are bound to discover something in one way or another especially when the Wizarding five and the Turfs are together.
With his clasped hands, he stared coldly in the darkness, lit only by a candle. His eyes began to glow fiery green and wind blew violently around him.
"Zalmore, it's time for the final battle". Zenobios declared.