ALEERA VERNIZE
I looked worriedly at the senior. I knew the trauma he had in the temple with the five red dragon spirits. Even though I felt like crying, I did my best to hold it back because I did not want him to see me pitying him.
"Don't you worry, Senior," I told him. "The spirits won't come back here anymore. They are now dead and their bodies turned into ashes. The Samaran community is now safe, as well as the temple."
Tears fell from the senior's eyes. "You did fight with them..." he uttered. "I really knew it. You've grown a fighter, Hufana. You've come to rescue us, to save me."
I smiled. "It's my duty to protect everyone, Senior."
"I thought I won't wake up anymore, but the white dragon didn't desire that. A while ago in the tabernacle, the five spirits surrounded me," the o
