still see his faint outline.
Tom tried to dart between Stealthâs ghostly legs to reach Malvel, but the panther moved to block him. Tomâs outstretched arm passed through the Beastâs smoky body. The icy touch made his arm numb, and he stumbled back, barely able to keep hold of his sword.
Recovering quickly, Tom made another dash for Malvel, but once again Stealth got in his way. This Beast is too clever! Tom thought angrily.
Malvel raised his hands, ready to cast a spell. As he began to chant in a thunderous voice, Tom shivered and thought, Iâve no protection against magic!
Tom braced himself for a desperate leap at the evil wizard. But then he heard Elennaâs voice. âTom! Here â catch!â
His friend had grabbed Stealthâs collar from the ground. She tossed it to Tom, who caught it in his free hand. Triumph flooded through him. Now Iâve got all the pieces of the Amulet of Avantia!
As soon as Tomâs fingers closed around the collar, dazzling light poured out of the scrap of silver, forming a protective orb around him. Purple fire streamed from Malvelâs fingers, but when it hit the orb, it ricocheted off harmlessly and disappeared.
Malvel let out a shriek of rage as his spell failed. Tom lunged forward. âAvantia!â he cried, slicing his sword through the air. Malvel leaped away, but the tip of Tomâs sword scored through his flesh, opening a gash in his cheek.
The evil wizard screamed again with pain and fury. âYouâll regret that, boy!â
Before Tom could strike him again, he stepped back into the cloud, which exploded in a burst ofpurple light. Tom had to shield his eyes against it. The silver orb that had protected him died away, too.
Stealthâs ghostly form whipped around to attack. Gripping his sword, Tom braced himself for the strike. But the smoky shape with its faint outline of crimson fire began to fade. Tom heard the last echo of a snarl as the Beast vanished completely.
Tom stood panting, gazing at the spot where the Ghost Beast had disappeared. âHeâs gone,â he said in a hoarse voice. âStealth is gone for good.â
Elenna hurried to his side, with Storm and Silver close behind her. âTom, that was great!â
âI wouldnât have survived if you hadnât thrown me the piece of amulet,â Tom replied. âAnd I only managed to wound Malvel. That slash on his cheek wonât kill him.â
âYouâre right, boy.â Malvelâs voice spoke from the emptiness. He spat a curse at Tom. âOur fight is far from over. Iâll be back!â
âGood!â Tom called out in reply. âI look forward to it.â Remembering the look of fury and frustration on the dark wizardâs face as blood poured from his cheek, Tom felt courage surge through him. If Malvel could be wounded, he could be killed! If he ever had to face the evil wizard again, Tom had some extra knowledge about him now. But he could think about that another day. Turning to Elenna, he added, âWeâve finished our Quest! And now I can meet my father properly.â
S HOUTING BROKE OUT BEHIND T OM . H E SPUN around, his sword at the ready, braced for another attack.
The citizens of Avantia were flinging open the doors and windows of the houses around the square. They streamed out into the streets, laughing and shouting joyfully as they surrounded Tom and Elenna.
âWeâre free!â
âWell done! You killed the Beast!â
Tom sheathed his sword, almost overwhelmed by all the people who wanted to shake his hand or clap him on the shoulder. He pushed the collar,with the last precious piece of the amulet, into his pocket in case he might drop it in the crowd.
âI did what I had to do,â he said. âAnd I couldnât have done it without Elenna.â
Elenna grinned at his praise.
Then the people grew quiet, and moved back. Tom saw that the palace door had opened,