: TRADE OF THE MOTHER AND TRAINING THREE  --- The new Fajar enveloped the sky with a warm gold color. But Leon's heart is far from calm. The old medal in his grasp feels heavy, as if holding a historical burden that is too long buried.  He sat at the end of the balcony, accompanied by a gust of wind and the scent of morning flowers. Behind him, the sound of slow steps closer.  "Still thinking about the words of the old man last night?" Raina asked, offering a cup of hot tea.  Leon nodded slowly. "If it's true ... my mother is still alive. And she knows who I really am. Why didn't she look for me all this time?" Raina sat next to him, touching her shoulder on Leon's shoulder. "Maybe he can't. Or maybe he waits for the right time. And now, the time comes." Leon looked into Raina's eyes, found sincerity that made

Arkana System: The resurrection of the Prince was wasted -  DUEL IN THE FIRST LOOK AND LOCK  --- The shadows moved quickly between the trees, together with the dark night. Leon stood straight, his body surrounded by a thick red aura that throbbed slowly from the symbol of Arkana on the back of his hand. Opposite, the figure of a black robe with a bone mask prepared to attack.  "Your name?" Leon asked coldly.  "I am Vohras. The third guard of the shadow order," answered the figure in a deep voice, accompanied by fine vibrations in the air.  Felix moved to the right, trying to surround, but four arms of the shadow of Vohras's body extended long, forming a protective wall.  "Don't approach him!" shouted Leon. "The strength of his shadow is binding, not just physical!" Vohras

Towards a red fort and a shadow of the past---The night sky rolled a jet black clouds as Leon's group drove across the mountain path that led to the east. The wind stroked their hair coldly which kept a bad feeling. In the distance, the faint red light came out from behind the fog - a sign of the existence of a red fort, where Elira disappeared twelve years ago. Felix guides the front horse. "The closer we are to that place, the more I feel something is ... waiting."Raina who sat behind Leon on the same horse shuddered. "The fortress should have been abandoned, right? But why is the magic aura still active?"Leon looked straight ahead, his eyes were not blinking. "Because someone is guarding him."Lysaria who was on the left side of Leon sighed. "If Elira really sealed something there, it could be that the place was more than just a fort-maybe ... the last altar of the core power of Arkana."Suddenly, the land in front of them trembled. Their horses grinned in panic, and the fog

The heart and secrets of underground---The footsteps of Leon and his friends were fast in the ruins of the Gate of the City of Zernath. The smell of smoke and blood came out from all directions. The building collapsed, the streets were filled with debris, and purple red magic blinking in the air - the attack of the attacks of darkness. Raina held her bloody arm after avoiding the explosion just now. "Agh ... they really destroyed everything."Felix lifted his shield, deflected the dark projectile which was fired from the roof. "Don't be quiet! Run!"Lysaria pulled the bow and released two arrows towards the enemy, killing two masked shadows that slipped between the ruins. He approached Leon. "Their movements are too regular. This is not a random attack. They are looking for something."Leon, with a tense face and sharp eyes, answered softly, "They are looking for me. Or rather ... the three fragments of Arcana Core."In the midst of chaos, the sound of crying was heard from behind