Entering Prism City

The magnificent Prism City, Kaja, and Aaman approached the large and open gate. Anyone who wants to enter will be checked by the gate guard, they are quite strict. There are about 20 people who are all guarding front of the entrance gate. Even though the gate is wide open, the security is tight and anyone who enters must be able to show information, identification, or a certificate of residence by the government where he lives.

Aaman is in front, while Kaja is behind him. They rode their own horses. When they were at the gate, they were confronted with long spears, although holding spears at their waists were also swords. They were fully equipped to fight if any intruders came to cause trouble.

"Who are you and what are your needs?" One of the guards firmly said, maybe he's the leader of the guard team this time.

"I'm Aaman," Aaman introduced his name and his right hand reached into something from under the shirt he was wearing. A symbol and a symbol and even than directed at the guards. They understand and understand.

"What is your purpose here, sir?" Greet the guard politely, the guard knows that the sign shown is the mark of the intercontinental intelligence police. The figure before them even though they might be of low rank in the intercontinental police, still had to respect him because there might be a special mission they were carrying out.

Aaman smiled at the guards, "There is no important business, I am accompanying my friend," Aaman pointed at Kaja who was still sitting on his horse, "He will enlist in the Sky Army."

The guards in the Orpris continent's Central Capital who guarded the gates to Prism City opened the spear barrier. They lowered their heads and invited Aaman and Kaja to continue their journey.

"Thank you everyone, you have worked hard," was what Aaman said to encourage the guards.

"Ready Sir."

The gatekeepers answered almost in unison.

Kaja and Aaman ride their horses and continue their journey. A great city had appeared before them. The most magnificent city on the entire continent, tall buildings were seen everywhere. Aaman himself could not stop being amazed by the beauty of Prism City even though he had entered the city several times.

"There have been a lot of changes here," Kaja mumbled to himself. However, Aaman hears it.

"May I know Ka... Kaja," Aaman was still very awkward calling Kaja's name, "How was the condition of Prisma City in the past?" Aaman asked curiously.

"This city was once destroyed by the Demon Lord Army. However, thanks to Yonan, all of them could be saved even though there were many victims from the residents and warriors. The Demon Lord army that will rule this city is fleeing."

Kaja's words had just been heard by Aaman, which was about 30 years ago. Prisma City is attacked by dark forces, and Yonan the Mage God protects this city. Yonan was one of the greatest mages that Prisma City had. Long ago, Prism City was famous for the city that gave birth to many great magicians and the most famous mages on the entire continent.

"How is that Great Mage Yonan? Is the magic power that strong?" Aaman became curious, they were riding the horses side by side quietly as they continued to walk. Around them, there are also busy people either walking riding vehicles, or even riding horse-drawn carriages.

Kaja smiled and looked at Aaman, "Yonan is really great, even though he always makes humor. He was one of the three Saints who joked around the most. He can always lighten the mood. Even during the war, he always joked with us so that we became even more excited."

Aaman had never met Yonan at all. He had only heard of the heroism and immense magical power of the legend of Yonan. Everyone across the continent admired his strength and also considered him a hero of kindness. Aaman is grateful to be able to hear firsthand how Yonan lived and how great he was.

"Is it true that Saint Yonan can set off fire and can destroy mountains and even a city with his magic power?" Aaman got very curious.

Kaja smiled again and thought for a moment, Yonan is now called a Saint and a hero. It was the most powerful term for a person with immense power and was admired in the martial world. Yonan must be smiling in the sky because everyone really made him a role model and hero.

"You are right Aaman, if you will. Yonan can destroy a city with his raging fire."

They continued their journey, Aaman increasingly amazed at the magic power that Saint Yonan had. Kaja himself remembers his best friend, a friend who sacrificed himself in a big battle 20 years ago to save himself and for his struggle this time to finish off the Demon Lord.

Kaja's hand gripped the reins of his horse tightly, as if he was gathering strength to destroy something in front of him. This time, he had to make preparations to defeat the Demon Lord. He will definitely appear again, and I must prepare for war well.

"Fist Thunder! I entrust this task to you! Next, you must finish it!"

Yonan's image flashed in Kaja's mind during that big fight. Apparently, Kaja remembered that Yonan stood up and almost fell, he used all the strength he had left and stomped his stick on the ground. And...

Boom!

A big explosion occurred.

"Nooooooo!"

Kaja's fists trembled and there was a rattling sound. Aaman felt an energy overflow for a moment from Kaja's body, but soon the energy dispersed and disappeared again and seemed to have no trace.

"Are you okay Kaja?" Aaman's voice was rather low so that not many people around them were passing by to hear their conversation.

"Yes," Kaja nodded to Aaman, "I'm fine, just remembering a little story from the past."

Aaman immediately understood, there must be something that Kaja remembered. Maybe a big battle 20 years ago. There are many stories circulating about the great war 20 years ago. Some say that the Demon Lord was defeated by the three legends and all of them disappeared and died altogether, or there is a version where Yonan's power was able to seal the Demon Lord after fighting against the Thunder Fist and Ganada and was exhausted so Yonan used his strongest magic.

No one knows the exact story, but all believe that the three legends, the three Saints have protected the martial world and they sacrificed themselves.

Regarding their battle, there is a belief about their story and it is written in a manuscript that is in the secret library in the capital, namely Prisma City. Prisma City is now under the rule of the God of War, Dasatama. He is the son of Yonan himself.