
"Blood covenant, this is blood covenant magic!" the screams burst into Amora's ears. The growl from Ernest made Amora understand that it was not an ordinary thing.
"I think they've wiped it all out, why are they still here!" chandler's screams saw the atmosphere of the church flushed red.
"Wait? What did you say?"
"This is Amora's blood covenant, you don't know because it's only studied at the Academy. The Academy is also not fully studied, just tell it because the teachers say if it is forbidden magic" explained Long Chandler.
"He used the bodies of the sanites to create a power stick that anyone could use" Ernest replied.
Mara Amora opened, as if she was remembering a shadow. He saw Calista's head on the cross shedding blood just below his staff.
"Are they going to allow his head to continue hanging like that?" ask Amora.
"Where do you know that? Amorah! How do you know that!"
"I saw him holding my mother's grave. It's just an empty tomb" Amora asked Chandler's questions.
Such a strong growl was done by Ernest, without a second thought he immediately accelerated his pace. Until they got around the church. Red blood rushes to moisten some of the settlements that are there.
"Amora," the silir's speech made Amora become more and more strongly slashed into Amora's ears.
"Amora, you ti-"
"Hey you! I found it!" airy's scream made Chandler stop his speech. "He's in" yet Airy continued his sentence, instantly a long stick darted into it. The staff was red as flesh, and very long stretched from the top of the church to the body of Airy.
Amora and Chandler looked surprised there. Ernest halted his steps in response to the incident.
"DORNE! Finally caught," Airy's remark instantly unleashed all of his spirit. The water became a huge fireball, it looked hot and very dazzling. Moments later the spear melted and burned, but slowly Airy's body also fell from a height.
"I caught you!" chandler's shout instantly carried Airy into his arms.
"Airiy? Will he be good? that question Amora pitched as Chandler brought Airy back down.
" To be honest I don't know either" Chandler answered, hugging Airy's limp body.
Airy came first it was Amora's order to see what was going on. An extremely powerful magic had existed up to here even Airy was dying to be able to see who the mastermind was. Airy has found the guy, he's Calista.
In Airy's view, Amora could see that Calista was above the church. Right there, the top window slit like a tower he was there. Wearing a black robe that covered his entire body even part of his head. What makes Amora sure if Calista is the eyes and smile of her lips. Even Amora knew where the voice that called out to her just now, it was Calista's voice.
"That's the mastermind" Chandler shouts to go to the woman's place, but unfortunately Amora prevents her.
"Come here, come here. Meet your mother, AMORA!" the shout instantly made everyone open his eyes including Amora.
He called out to Amora very clearly, taking off the robe that covered his head. Amora's lips momentarily smiled faintly, she looked towards the woman.
"You are not my mother" Amora replied in response to Calista's reply. "I know! This is you! Priestess CLEO!"
The answer that made everyone even more surprised. True, the real face of Calista was Cleo. That's why he used the Cloak, because all that's left of Calista is his head. That was all Cleo could use to unite herself and Calista. But Amora saw a gap. The moment Cleo cried out, she made one mistake - reaching out her hand. The hand was like Cleo, completely irrefutable.
Amora's lips added displaying her smile, while she immediately left from there. Amora ran towards the church very quickly. Chandler sees that, he wants to hold Amora back, but on the other hand he also has to look after Airy.
"Don't be too rash Amora! Wait!" screams echoed from Chandler.
Ernest couldn't do anything either, the spear had also injured his body. All the blood-soaked reds, making Chandler can't do much. Chandler goes to great lengths to cure Airy as well as Ernest with his magic, at least to have them come back.
"You don't know your mother Amora? So mean. I am the one who channeled this power on you Amora!" the scream echoed from the top of the tower, Amora tried to ignore it. It was seen that several spears began to be planted to stab Amora, but could not.
"You're wrong pastor Cleo, this is a mistake. A mother would never hurt her child!" amora's screams took out the shining sword from her hand. The sword he had originally pulled out while casting Diana away. The sword shone brightly and cut off all the spears. "Great mistake" continued Amora.
Quickly he cut through everything, the spear grew increasingly random and brutal. "It all comes from the church so now I will destroy it" murmured Amora.
Amora walked down one of the spears, she started riding it right running towards Cleo who was still on top of the church. The growl began to Amora feel, the feeling of anger, sadness, and disappointment all became one. The figure of the father in which Amora greatly exalted her was now turned into a monster that harnessed the power from her mother's body. Even Calista, he couldn't rest in peace as a result of Cleo.
"The thing that should never have existed, it was you" said Amora as she reached the tower.
Amora thrust her sword right on Cleo's shoulder. Calista's face did not grow old. Had Amora not had a strong heart, she could have used it not to kill Calista.
"Is that a curse for your own mother Amora?" the speech came out from his mother's face, even his voice was very similar to Calista's.
"Stop messing around!" amora's screams thrust her sword deeper and then twisted it. "You're not my mother, you're the one who tortured her!"
"No, it was precisely I gave Calista a second chance to live. Can't you see Amora, I'm your mother. It was precisely you who would kill him again," the remark made Amoral pause for a moment. She looked down at Amora's face crying in pain. "You're not aware? I was sick when I gave birth to you Amora, now you want to kill your mother?"
The question makes Amora weak, she tries to keep her sword on Calista but can't, until the red flesh begins to envelop Amora's own body.
"Rest, go back to your mother, Amora."