By B. T. Narro
Publisher: CreateSpace autonomous Publishing Platform
Publication Date: 2014-04-20
Number of Pages: 416
Website: Amazon, LibraryThing, Google Books, Goodreads
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In this epic end result of the sequence, Cleve returns to Greenedge in hopes of maintaining the battle from achieving his place of origin. yet he by no means anticipated what's occurred in his absence. The 4 kings were killed by way of an rising military, displacing Jek and the Takarys-Cleve's purely depended on allies. wanting to locate them, he turns to the very guy chargeable for their absence. in the meantime, Jek faces the hardest problem of his existence whilst his king is murdered and he's compelled to escape the land he's sworn to guard. Now with 5 armies at battle, Jek struggles to appreciate who he might be battling opposed to, particularly whilst his outdated good friend Cleve is visible marching with identified enemies. no matter what Jek makes a decision, it had larger be quickly. the fairway fog of desmarls covers extra of the continent every day. The man-eating monsters develop hungry, and their muscle a ways exceeds any of the 5 armies at war.
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Ride after him, and if you do not overtake him on the road, proceed to his estate and remain with him until we send for him. Don’t let him out of your sight. He is mazed with fear, and might bolt – might even rush to Conan in a panic, and reveal the whole plot, hoping thus to save his own hide. ” The slave bowed, hiding the hate in his eyes, and did as he was bidden. Ascalante turned again to his wine. Over the jeweled spires was rising a dawn crimson as blood. II When I was a fighting-man, the kettle-drums they beat, The people scattered gold-dust before my horse’s feet; But now I am a great king, the people hound my track With poison in my wine-cup, and daggers at my back.
My Ring – stolen from me –” Steel glittered in the Stygian’s hand and with a heave of his great dusky shoulders he drove the dagger into the baron’s fat body. Dion’s high thin squeal broke in a strangled gurgle and his whole flabby frame collapsed like melted butter. A fool to the end, he died in mad terror, not knowing why. Flinging aside the crumpled corpse, already forgetful of it, Thoth grasped the ring in both hands, his dark eyes blazing with a fearful avidness. ” he whispered in terrible exultation.
Ascalante, king of Aquilonia! ” The Stygian shrugged his broad shoulders. “There was a time,” he said with unconcealed bitterness, “when I, too, had my ambitions, beside which yours seem tawdry and childish. To what a state I have fallen! ” “You laid your trust in magic and mummery,” answered Ascalante carelessly. ” “Wits and swords are as straws against the wisdom of the Darkness,” growled the Stygian, his dark eyes flickering with menacing lights and shadows. ” the fiendish hatred of the Stygian glittered for an instant redly in his eyes.