A The Creators
Resistance
The colosseum arena...
"I don't want to talk about him, though,
after all, none of that exists
connect with the meeting
we are now, and neither am I.
the man who was sent" (Afreon)
"You have a point, but at least
you should know one thing.
I'm the one sent by
himself, and in strength
same thing as it is, you know
with what purpose?. take
the rights and authority of all gods,
and he told me, if I had
finding the god of destruction
Verly. then I should really
killed him because of that guy
has broken the rules
it shouldn't be done, though,
that's how he told me, though,
I hope. someone named.
Verly's not with the organization
you"
That guy with a smile
to Afreon.
"Verly?. thankfully Retnan did not
listen to what he says,
because he's still in place
sitting audience maybe.
I'm gonna ask you one thing
it has nothing to do with
all this, that is, what you.
like "Space?" yang
located outside this world? or
this coating?"(Afreons)
"What do you mean?..."
"No, I don't have
another point, I'm just saying
that you better go berserk
there and destroy the whole world, won't it make you
feel the strongest?. This world
destroyed no one will care,
they just rule the law
and the world order"(Afreon) while
smiling in front of
that fellow.
"Geez, you're right again,
but it's too easy for me
so there is no challenge the same
once oh yes, I forgot to.
introduce my name, please,
just call me... Zenuar Mahwell's
or Zenuar, you don't have to
introduce the name, I've
knowing everything, and
now how to
end this meeting?"
"Surely. with violence.
because it's an efficient way
without leaving any taste
revenge, maybe it is" (Afreon)
with a confident face.
And directly a blob of aura
magic is completely formed
all over Afreon.
***
On the other side...
Where I'm carrying
go away the woman to stay away
a little bit of their fight.
I held him and
decided to cure
his body is still badly injured.
I quickly got straight
make him lie.
"You..."
The woman tried to talk
to me with that body
still badly injured.
"Of course, you don't have to
forcing yourself to
speaking, this is not my wish
but my friend asked for it,
anyway, to be honest, why are you.
so very fragile, you even
not fit to be a ruler
first ladder"
I casually spoke
while giving me my magic
a particle is enough
to heal any wound.
Slowly...
I humbled myself to
the woman gave it to him
one touch of my finger and straight
in an instant cure
all the wounds that the woman received.
"You're amazing in magic"
I saw the woman start
get back up, and I
stand up once more.
"Huh? your personality is visible
much different than before, though,
and. can you give me.
the key to going to the stairs
next one?" (Record)
"You. organization yes, of course I am.
you can, but let go first.
this seal is still binding me
that's even if you're capable"
I'm starting to think about this woman
trying to use myself
with cunning.
"Yes, it's not hard, try it.
you stand up again"
After the woman stood up...
I directly touched the part
the seal is attached
on the woman's neck.
My magic flows and direct
destroy the seal.
"He?. You're so great, maybe
I'll admit defeat if you
participate in my game, though,
oh yeah sorry I haven't told you
my name is, but I'm sure you've
knowing my name when tracking
my whereabouts, but I will
repeat it again,
my name's.. Demonstia the god the embodiment of the devil"
The woman suddenly lost
balance and again
fall sitting.
"Creation?. You're almost
class with the highest god
capitalize on your origin"
I stretched out my hand
to the woman to help
himself stands.
"Geez I feel myself
very underrated, but let it be"
(Demonstia) while accepting
my hand.
"Why are you so responding
all the words so light?
as if you don't mind, that's
sounds like a reversal
of your nature" (Retan)
"On that. I have some.
reasons for themselves, but.
everything you do is
at the request of your friends
the yellow-haired one?"
(Demonstia) while performing
his finger in one direction.
"Afreon?. oh yeah, he was the one
act from the beginning until
so far, why are you...."
At that moment, I saw a reaction.
this woman's face is very
different and increasingly becoming
contrary to its true nature.
Hour...
When I heard the name Afreon
his face immediately became
shame flushed for no reason.
"Afreon...." (Demonstyria)
I saw him muttering with
happy face. Well I don't care
what the hell is he thinking.
"Umm. if nothing else,
I'll go back to the place
audience as audience"
(Record)
"Wait..."
*CLEP*
"Huh?"
I am the new one who wants to
suddenly went Demonstia
holding my hand like
trying to stop myself from leaving.
He is not just
holding one of my hands
it felt like he was squeezing my hand
tightly.
This is where I started thinking...
he has no evil intentions
totally against us.
"Don't come back, at least come along
with me in my demon castle"
(Demonstyria)
He's still holding my hand
tightly.
But I feel her hands a little
shuddering fear.
"....Hahh.
just leave my friend, just like that,
it was the same as betraying me
them" (Record)
"That's it. Mr. Afreon is still.
against him, I am..
must do something to
"He?"
***
In the middle of the battle...
Afreon X Zenuar's.
*tring.. Trings.. Trings.. Trings.. *
The sound of a sword with
sword sounded.
They fight without
using their magic
only swords that were interlocking
swung.
Afreon uses Authority
zenuar is limited
with an ordinary sword.
They both showed
the difference between them.
"Hahaha.
not enough swords
this ordinary silver?, I guess.
it's time we got serious"
(Zenuar) smiling at
Afreon and keep weaving
his sword.
"Yes..." (Afreon) with trust
selves.
They both started getting serious
using their magic, though,
such a huge magic aura
cover their bodies.
Without them knowing the consequences
they use magic aura
en masse.
Made some natural disasters
like a hurricane, an earthquake
for a moment, making
those who are not concerned
accepting impact.
"Now we will see.
the difference between us" (Zenuar)
Something covered the sword
zenuar's usual up to...
a change is beginning to show.
The magic aura that enveloped
the sword directly made the sword change into a large scythe.
A pitch black sabre
with the tip of the knife in the blanket
the black aura that came out was like
makes it like a scythe
life repealer.
Without a second thought Zenuar
hit Afreon
who was in his sight
at such speed as
make time stop for a moment.
He began to shake his scythe
with his smile of certainty.
Later then...
When he came before Afreon
with the crescent tip already
towards his face...
Instead Afreon smiled at
in front of Zenuar, the reaction of Afreon was much faster.
"Stupid..."
Afreon slowly directed
the Sword Authority was precise
it leads on a scythe that almost scratches his skin.
And...
*Twoaarrrr~
The guns that hit each other
meet and scratch make
whatever is around him
it was destroyed to make anyone
who was in that place directly
crashing.
Not only that, even though they
receiving each other's attacks
they also stopped each other from attacking
the impact that is caused precisely
bigger, behind them
there was an impact from the attack
those who do nothing else make
the path of the fire caused
because it's scraping the plate
tectonics with great breadth
large.
Yet...
Afreon mispredicted, he felt
have really avoided
the scythe that drew to his face.
But instead Afreon felt
it's been about something.
"Haihihah...Ahaha...!! stupidhh...
you think I'm gonna wipe it out
your physique? certainly not, every one of me
against someone I was direct
focus on their core, look...
you must feel the core of your existence
it's been about something, hasn't it?"
(Zenuar) smiling at
Afreon was silent.
"So. the function of the sickle is...
to draw the roots of my existence
and trying to pull the core
my existence?..." (Afreon) with
surprised face.
"Now I just need to focus.
draw the core of your existence and
directly me..." (Louars)
Zenuar's words came to a halt...
Seeing the sudden Afreon
smile as much as possible,
to laugh out loud
without a reason.
Afreon continued to laugh, and increasingly
make a Zenuar feel
victory is in his hands
become confused and doubtful
after seeing Afreon's reaction
who don't feel otherwise.
"A..What are you laughing at!?"
(Zenuar) with a doubtful face
looking at Afreon who kept laughing.
"Hahh, you must have known.
that I am of the Divine Spirit race
the pure. where.
excel at magic that does not
limited, magic is the same
like energy, which...
magic also exists because of special things
from the very core of existence, and...
my magic trait is connectedness,
even if you've been attractive or
affect my inti.
not directly, you'll just
reach for the vain ha"(Afreon)
"It is impossible. There is also a core.
an existence born like that?
strange.I feel, can't.
reaching for the core of existence again,
could..." (Zenuar) with a surprised face.
"Yes, when you affect my core.
individually, it decides
your magic connectedness
trying to pull the core
my existence, now what.
your actions?"(Afreons)
"Oh my goodness, I found.
something amazing here, though,
I'm interested in you, maybe...
it would be taboo but...
I think I should wear it"
(Louars)
When Zenuar directs
his hands to the side...
A portal gate begins
open from the side
Zenuars.
Then something appeared like.
the sword that kept showing
the length of time it exits the portal
those.
It doesn't take that time
the old sword with
everything shows
from the sword to
the sword tip was so long
until.the length reaches.
20 meters.
The sword looks colored
black and on each side mixed
white color without aura
magic that covers it.
Without holding the sword,
instantly already exists
in the hands of Zenuar.
"Huh...!! I'm gonna start getting serious, though,
this sword is one of them
god's weapon, but limited
copyan alone, the law of gods has been
made me this weapon that
fused with the core of my existence
where. I can cause.
destruction without a cause.
now.... let's start..!!"
The Zenuar hand
the sword began to wove
such a long weapon
it leads straight to Afreon
who just smiles to see it.
"Sense this...!!"
*TIGGG*
"Eh?"
Everyone was so surprised...
The tip of the sword that was about to reach
afreon's body suddenly stopped
by a hand grip
someone, he's holding a gun
those.
That someone who does not
another is....
Demonstian.