All Chapters of GINI: The Wicked Saviour - Completed: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“Here what—”“Shush,” Gen shushed as her ears studied the wind, “Wait here.” She said and trotted into the dark. She was just a few paces away from Ginika when her body disintegrated into different thousands of bats and flew away. Ginika bite his lips, but released them when he felt the pain. At least I am not in some kind of dream.He collected his bag from the floor and threw the wooden sword into it. He had other weapons in the bag and was still working on his skill to master them. The bag belongs to Balak; it was the one thing that reminded him of the man. Even though there was no love lost between

Ginika felt his stomach falling into a void. They killed master Dante. The boy’s words resounded in his ears. The guilt that had been creeping in his stomach was overshadowing him now. If only he had obeyed the rules and had followed on as he had promised, perchance he would still be in the brotherhood, and master Dante would still have been alive. The brotherhood would not have been aflame, and this weeping boy would not have envisioned crying like this.“What happened?” Someone asked from behind, but Ginika knew the voice all too well. It was Betty, and the person who was panting heavily behind her would be Gabriel, no doubt.“I caused it all,” Ginika said, “I had not been so foolish,

They were circling him now, and the more they engulf him, the now Ginika clinched to his wooden staff as though it was his lifeline.A shadow covered him. Ginika could not describe his face from the darkness. The man raises his fist, and the others who had been circling him stopped. Perhaps he was their Commander or something, for he jumped down his horse and removed the dark metallic helmet he wore.The light of the burning buildings flickered with the heavy wind, and Ginika could see in a passing moment, the clean shaved mustache. The man’s armor also glinted with the fire, revealing the mighty chest and the abs and the long sword that hung on his side.Ginika swallowed and shifted

However, it was already too late. A blinding white light had already shot out of the commander’s palms and had blasted Gen on the stomach, sending her flying backward. Her scream filled the night and resonated in Ginika’s eardrum. Even as she rolled lifelessly to the other side of the compound, Ginika could still hear the soul-piercing scream. “Gen!!” He shouted and stood up from where he had been lying. His body was still aching, but it was as if he was filled with a renewed energy. The agony in his heart made the pain ebb away.“Gen?” He said as he picked the girl’s head in his laps. Her body was cold and as pale as he could remember.

Ginika heaved and wiped his sweaty hands on his pants. His blue eyes studied the whole environment, which were still lying in total desolation. The stench of burnt flesh also covered his nostril, churning his stomach. He shifted his weight to the other foot when he heard the footfalls that came carousing the voice of the burning buildings.“Gini,” Betty sobbed and ran into his open arm, “What happened?” she asked.“It’s over, Betty. Those barbarians will not hurt anybody again. It’s over.” “But how did you…?” She stammered. Ginika followed her squinted eyes, noting the frown that covered the glowing skin. “You did all

Gen did not answer, instead, she lifted her upper jaw, and her fangs extended downwards. Gabriel and Betty jumped back with fright.“Yeah, I am still me.” Gen smiled, and the fang protruded back into her skull as though controlled by an unseen force.“How come you can walk on the sun…” Ginika paused as the answer suddenly hit him. He opened his palms and was surprised when he saw a scar which his fingernails had produced.“It must have been my blood, Gen. My blood brought you back to life.”“And also made me walk on the sun. I see now while the Vampires outside the

“A Drudge who is a scholar?” Bola couldn’t believe his ears. The Emperor had banned the slaves from getting any formal education. Any Drudge that was caught reading or writing was bound to be executed.“Yes, I was shocked when I find out. I never knew the Drudge had the capacity to recognized letter.”“That’s so nice of you,” Bola grunted.“Sorry, that was what I was taught. The scholars taught us to believe that the Drudge did not have the capacity to read or write. Anyway, that’s not the gist. The main deal was that the old scroll gave a detailed story on how the power of Gini came ab

Bola shoved another gold coin into the innkeeper reluctant hand, smiling mischievously as he turned his attention to Cassandra. The innkeeper studied them for a while but remained silent. He picked up the jug on the rack and walked out of the inn from the door behind the counter.“I saw his horse; the same horse he rode when he was with us. It’s in the stable two blocks away from here.” Cassandra said, under her panting breathe.“But he wasn’t in the inn,” She continued, “I searched everywhere.”“I told you to check the stable and report back to me,” Bola pointed out. Cassandra grunted and shifted her weight to the other feet.

“I can’t believe you have been betraying us all this while” Cassandra turned her disbelieving eyes to the man who was still groaning on the floor.“He is a cavalier Cassy. He had always been. Just that he pretends no to know how to use the sword.”“No, it’s not pretense.” Gareth said. He was struggling to sit up now. After several failed attempts, he decided to lean his back on the wooden wall. His nose was till bleeding.“I actually don’t know how to use a sword. That was why I was chased out from the cavalier in the first place.”“It all mak

“What’s happening Gareth?” Cassandra yelled over the noise of the arrows that kept piercing the woods. “Who are these people shooting?”“The cavalier,” Gareth held his head as one of the arrow found its mark on the ceramics on the table and shattered it. The shreds came raining down on them. “I tried to warn you but you wouldn’t listen.”“You are a fool, Gareth,” Cassandra yelled.“Yes Assandra, my foolishness has kept me alive till this day,” Gareth grunted.“It is Cassandra you, godforsaken drunkard.” The scholar yell