Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

The gray sky is so low that it makes people feel breathless.

In the central square of Oak Forest County, a numb-faced Ravshini was surrounded by soldiers trapped in a deep pool of anger. Abrana wore a silver mask on her face, with purple flames burning in her eyes.

The Sarkaz man, his face covered in blood, lowered his head and knelt in front of the two sisters, motionless.

The soldiers shouted in unison: "Kill him, kill him, he is the enemy of Shen Chi..."

"He offended the noble leader..."

"He is a vile devil..."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

......

All kinds of curses and words inciting her to take action kept pouring into Lavshini's ears.

The pedestrians on the street were like birch trees that had lost all their leaves, lifeless, standing around with pale faces.

The noisy environment gave Ravnishi a splitting headache, and her clear green eyes were burning with anger.

"Stop making noise, you bastards!!!" Ravshini shouted angrily, and the spear in her hand ignited with a burning golden flame.

The noise stopped instantly, and the Deep Pool soldier looked at his leader with fanaticism in his scarlet eyes.

Seeing that her sister had finally toughened up, Abrana showed a satisfied look on her face. She pressed against her sister from behind, and her hands, like venomous snakes, wrapped around Ravshini's gun-holding hands.

The dark purple flame joined the golden flame, forming a fire dragon rising into the sky.

"Go ahead, my sister, and burn everything that makes you unhappy." Abrana's seductive whisper made the angry Ravshini completely out of control.

The spear thrust out, piercing the chest of the kneeling Sarkaz man. A large amount of blood splashed out, and was instantly evaporated by the extremely high temperature.

The moment the man looked up, Ravshini saw his face clearly, it seemed to be Mr. Roy.

The fire dragon moved forward along the street, melting the ground and buildings. The pedestrians on the street, who were like dead birch trees, also turned to ashes in the flames, strangely without uttering a single scream.

The Shenchi soldiers cheered in the firelight, and the onlookers had a strange smile on their gray faces.

Ravshini didn't know why they were laughing, nor did she know why she was laughing. It was as if the destructive instinct hidden deep in her blood was completely aroused.

The flames spread along the building, enveloping everyone. Everyone was laughing, and Ravshini was still casting spells wantonly, increasing the fire.

Her sister Abrana also joined in, and the flames began to tear at their bodies frantically. The two of them howled in pain, but continued to cast spells uncontrollably.

The flames that shot up into the sky dyed the sky red. Ravshini was almost losing consciousness in the high temperature and she raised her head to take one last look at the sky.

A giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky and quickly pressed down towards the ground. The strong wind pressure generated caused the flames to swell.

The flames on his sister and himself were torn apart by the strong wind. The crisis was temporarily resolved, but the two were about to be crushed into meat paste.

Rafshini suddenly felt that it would be good for her to die like this, at least she wouldn't have to endure pain anymore.

The giant hand pressed down, shattering the entire earth, and everything returned to silence.

......

Oak Forest County Tara Settlement Deep Pool Leader's Residence

After finishing her interview with Roy, Abrana returned to her bedroom.

He found that his sister Lavshini had not yet woken up, and her face was pale and sweaty, and she kept shouting: "No... I don't want to kill him..."

Abrana quickly checked her sister's physical condition and found nothing abnormal, so she concluded that she must have had a nightmare.

Abrana was quite experienced in this situation, as her sister had frequent nightmares during the time when her parents died at the hands of Aslan's assassins.

I wet a towel with warm water and gently wiped the cold sweat off my sister's forehead, then her slender, white neck.

"Ah!!!" Just as Abrana was carefully wiping the cold sweat off her sister's body, she suddenly sat up.

The horns of the two sisters collided with each other, making a crisp snapping sound.

"Hu...Hu...Hu..." Ravshini covered her chest and gasped heavily, with a look of shock on her face.

Everything that just happened in the dream was too real, so she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream for a moment.

She raised her hand to see if there was any blood on it, because she clearly remembered that she had killed Mr. Roy with her own hands.

"There is no blood..." Ravshini turned her head and looked at the surroundings. It was the bedroom of her home.

I was lying on the bed, and my sister was covering her horn, seeming a little angry.

Abrana raised her right hand and mercilessly slapped her sister on the head, helping her to completely distinguish between reality and dreams.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Abrana asked as she sat down on the bed and wiped the sweat off her body.

“Hmm…” Ravshini rubbed the red mark on her head and responded softly.

"What did you dream about?"

"We joined forces and killed Mr. Roy with our own hands...Yes! How is Mr. Roy, is he okay?" Rafshini, who had regained consciousness, recalled what happened yesterday.

During that battle, her spell went out of control. In the last moment before she lost consciousness, she saw Mr. Roy wrapped in flames, and the flames around him continued to rush towards him.

Based on the disastrous consequences of spells getting out of control in the past, Lavshini was very worried about Roy's situation.

"I killed the Sarkaz Demon King with my own hands... the monster that could cause natural disasters..."

When Abrana heard that her silly sister had such a ridiculous dream and was still worried about her safety after waking up, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Rafushini, don't you find anything wrong with the name Roy, considering his powerful strength?"

"What's the problem?" Ravshini asked with a puzzled look on her face, tilting her head.

"Alas..." Abrana sighed helplessly and explained carefully: "Didn't you notice that his name is the same as the recently famous Sarkaz Demon King?"

"Ah? Isn't Mr. Koroy a Sakta? He just has horns and a tail..." As Ravshini spoke, she also noticed something unusual.

"It might be disguised through Sarkaz witchcraft." Abrana gave her own inference.

"..." After figuring out everything, Lafshini lowered her head silently, and then suddenly said something.

"If that's the case, Mr. Roy should be fine, that's great." Even though Roy had deceived her, Ravshini still cared about Roy's safety.

Abrana was already accustomed to Lavishini's kindness. She took out a letter from her coat pocket and handed it to Lavishini.

"I went to see him today. These are some suggestions he gave you. Take your time to read them." After saying that, Abrana got up and left the bedroom, sat on the soft sofa in the living room, and took out another letter from her arms.

"Rafushini, I'm sorry to have lied to you. My true identity is the Demon King of the Sarkaz. Your spells are powerful and extremely destructive, but you don't have good control over them and it's easy for you to lose control."

"My advice is, don't be afraid of your own power and not use it. Instead, practice hard and master it. The fire that you think can only take the lives of others is, in my opinion, a powerful healing spell."

"As long as you can suppress and control the intensity of the spell, the flame of destruction will turn into the fire of life."

"The position of leader of Deep Pool is not suitable for you at the moment. You haven't found the path you want to take in the future. You have only been following behind your sister and acting as her shadow."

"But you are you, and you have your own name, a nice name - Ravshini."

"Have you ever thought about becoming a light that illuminates the way forward and points the way for those who are lost? You need to step out from behind your sister, find your own way, and become yourself."

"Regarding your future, I have foreseen a possibility. As for whether you will take this path, it all depends on you."

"Here I also give some advice, get closer to the suffering people of Tara. Only by getting close to their lives can we know what Shen Chi should do for them and what they should resist."

"As for your sister, I have already helped you. The rest of the way depends on the two of you supporting each other, Miss Ravshini."

......

"Abrana, you are an immature and ambitious person. The purpose of your creation of the Deep Pool should not be to help the Tara people rebel. They are just pawns for you to achieve your own goals."

"I cannot see through your heart. You want to use the wave created by this deep pool to defeat Victoria, overthrow King Aslan's rule, and avenge your dead parents."

"Or did he choose the deal with Wellington in order to protect himself and his sister's safety among the Victorian aristocracy?"

"Or maybe it's because of Draco's natural ambition for power, and you want to sit on the chair that symbolizes supreme power."

"I only ask you to understand what you want first, and then take action."

"As a qualified leader, you should lead those who follow you and move towards a certain goal."

"Perhaps striving for the independence of the Tara region is a good start. As for the impact that will occur afterwards, I will help you stop the encirclement and suppression from all sides."

"Kazdel will establish diplomatic relations with the newly born nation of Tara, which is also part of the investment."

"I hope you won't let me down, Miss Abrana."

After carefully reading the letter in her hand, Abrana discovered that there seemed to be writing on the back of the envelope.

"One more thing. If you run into any serious trouble and need me to intervene, crush the Originium crystal in the envelope."

"Don't worry, it's not dangerous, and you won't be infected with oripathy if you carry it with you. It just allows me to receive your distress signal, and I will come to help as soon as possible."

Abrana picked up the envelope and tipped it over. A purple Originium pendant strung with a black rope fell out of it and she grabbed it before it hit the ground.

"Oh, what a nosy man..." Abrana said with disgust in her tone, but she still hung the pendant around her neck obediently.

What a joke! This is a tool that can summon powerful natural disasters at any time. It must be carried with you at all times.

As Abrana put on the pendant, she heard a "click" sound behind her. The bedroom door was opened inwards, and her sister Lavishini slowly walked out.

A clear yellow Originium crystal was hung on her slender and delicate neck by a black rope.

Seeing that her sister was also wearing a similar pendant around her neck, Ravshini knew that what was said in the letter, that Mr. Roy had already taken care of her sister, was true.

"That's great..." Faced with the strange look from her sister, Abrana felt inexplicably flustered and her eyes began to avoid.

She just didn't want to create a crack in her image of being independent and strong in her sister's eyes.

......

In Oak Forest County, in the Duke of Caster's manor, an ordinary film maid was carrying a large bucket full of clothes to be washed.

Suddenly she seemed to realize something, and her body turned into a shadow and disappeared, leaving only the bucket full of clothes.

With her disappearance, all information about her in the entire manor disappeared, as if she had never existed.

She was like a ghost, hovering over Victoria, secretly watching how the situation in Victoria changed.

But this time there was an alien, and she wanted to get to know him before he left.