Chapter 132 - The Last Cry (2/2)
The eyes of Enpterror were full of determination that jomel found odd, suddenly he realized something...
His Empterror is a battle-hungry Soul-Beast that will do anything...
To win!
Yes! to win!
He had a bad premonition, he didn't think of this earlier, but now he had a bad premonition of that of the Soul-Beast of his.
And Jomel is right...
He saw his Empterror opening its large jaw to the slowly dying Barathruma Wendigo, and the Wendigo noticed it too.
But it couldn't move, and he was about to die, he tried to control the surrounding Wendigos, but just like him, they are slowly disappearing!
The Jaw began to widen and then...
WACK!
The wendigo was bitten with Empterror's metalic Brutal teeth and was swallowed instantly, Jomel in shock!
The eyes of his TaoTierus were slowly dimming, it was losing life, the cursed tattoo he had earlier was now on the body of his Empterror.
Largely, in Jomel's eyes, a tear of pain appeared, his breathing became heavy and his eyes began to look like it was dead like a person who lost hope because deep inside felt a deep sadness and feeling of loss!
His mind, all his calculation, all his deep wisdom, all his trauma, all his plans, and all the thought of dying together with his enemy with honor...
Like a flash, it disappeared, in an instant.
His mind is blank to the despair he is feeling inside...
But he was awakened!
Awakened to his Soul-Beast itself.
Empterror saw his Masters's condition, and he felt it, but as a good Soul-Beast for his Master, even though as Soul-Beast for a tamer, empterror is short-lived, he didn't regret it.
It stand proudly towards jomel, Jomel can see the beauty of his empterror and the elegance of it.
The wings, feathers are all showing his Empterrors majesty as an emperor of his kind...
Empterror looks at Jomel deeply, like it was the last time he is going to look at his Tamer.
Spreading his wings, empterror is like showing toJomel that he is strong and will always be a winner, the proud expression of his Empterror is not showing any weakness...
Like a normal being who was supposed to die shows to their masters, like he used to watch in the past.
Jomel felt proud for the very first time in his life, that he met this Empterror of his, starting from Voltury, to Volturaptor and now the Empterror.
Empterror opened his large beak-like jaw and made a...
SQWUAARRRRRKK!
It was powerful and majestic, together with the melting of ice and the sun welcoming them...
His Empterror finally...
made his...
Last cry.