"Beta Emra!" Grey shouted as once again two or even more silver arrows pierced Beta Emra's chest.
"Get out of here! Save my granddaughter! Get her away from this place! Hurry!" he shouted with a hoarse voice and a face grimacing with pain.
Grey couldn't bear to leave the old man alone especially in this injured state.
"But Mr Emra!"
"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Beta Emra shouted out loud with all the energy he had left. His bloodied hands clutched his chest which was pierced by the arrow with the silver arrowhead.
"Grandpa!" In her hiding place, Iluva wept bitterly as she watched her grandfather who was badly injured and on the edge of death.
"Hurry up!" Beta Emra got up and pushed Grey out of the battle, while there was still time, and his disciples were fending off the rog
