
Tradios.
A family or nation that uses a forbidden oath. Their distinctive features can bring up paintings in the form of strange tattoos on the body. All of this happens because of different emotions in the mind. And it all has to do with the energy of ability.
They could break the natural laws of the Guide world with his forbidden spell. Although the price to be paid is also very reasonable. And it has to do with blood and sacrifice.
I don't know what the users sacrificed, nobody knows that. Except the Gods and their own radios.
And now, Reve Nel Keres displayed the scenery that became their custom. Similar to Aza, but the carvings of the two are clearly different. I don't know where the young guider learned it from.
Of course people who have already seen and become his opponent will wonder. Because the spells of the radios will not be scattered easily. Unless they're dropping it on someone else through his bloodline.
So, how could Reve Nel Keres and Aza Ergo use the spell of their nation?
Until finally, the word sorry was thrown suddenly from the lips of Noa Krucoa.
“Inscuse us.” Reve. “Pardon us for what happened to your people. You residents of the blue land, indeed should not die in that tragedy. But we also have no choice, because Reygan Cottia is a monster for our world. Forgive us for being late for help. Again forgive us, Reve Nel Keres.”
Long enough for Reve to give an answer. Gradually the shadow of the past infiltrates into the memory.
The latest incident of the death of his beloved mother and father, who died at the hands of a savage guider named Reygan Cottia. And now only he was left of his bloodline.
The blue earth creature. The phoenix descendant saint. One of the three nations who are immersed in the real. They are one of the guiders who became extinct in the bloody massacre.
The eternal nation, if it dies, will come back to life. Reincarnated, with a blue flame in the soul as the cause. Their existence as well as the birthplace of those people was so that blue crystals could exist.
Crystals that became the source of life for the human race.
And Reygan Cottia also broke the law of the guide world by slaughtering them. Using something unexpected, so that the immortal abilities of the phoenix descendant beings no longer apply in his hands.
He's a vile criminal and will be remembered all the time.
Unknowingly Reve Nel Keres shed tears.
“All has passed. But my revenge won't be dust. I'll keep seeing him, and make him pay the price he's supposed to. That's all that's left of me as a blue earth guider here.”
The snake youth's statement managed to pierce the consciousness of the two old sirs in front of him. As a sign that revenge is indeed the answer to his presence. Perhaps that was the best, for the sake of the phoenix's pride.
And Noa Krucoa also understood the ambition of Reve Nel Keres while stepping slowly towards him.
“One question for you, Son. If I told you the key, is there any guarantee that you could actually kill him?”
“Your Majesty!” barcelona Asera suddenly.
Honestly, Reve was a bit surprised to hear that. Still not expecting, if the old man would ask him that. A few seconds later, a faint smile fell on his lips.
Very calming, contrary to the previous expression. And Noa Krucoa also understand what the meaning implied in it.
“I have no guarantee. But an escape like me would definitely kill him. Because I have come to risk everything I have as a descendant of the remaining phoenix. So I beg you, please help me Your Majesty,” he said as he bowed before them.
It was the first time for Noa Krucoa and Barca Asera to see the young man behave like that. So polite and polite in speaking, expect a lot on them and hang goals as high as wishful thinking as he can.
Reve Nel Keres seems to be very serious in his words.
“Bragi Elgo, Sif Valhalla, Izanami Forseti, Barca Asera, Noa Krucoa, Aegayon Cottia, Zeus Vortha, and six unnamed ghosts. It is true that we are the ones who hold the key.”
“Mantra. And each one of us holds his keyword.”
“That means, I have to get the password from all of you to be able to say the spell?” it's on Noa Krucoa.
“True.”
“Cih!” Reve was grieving all of a sudden. Instantly he was inflamed because it meant that he had failed to get his password from Izanami. So what should he do to the blood-controlling guider? Returning to Lagarise was obviously time-consuming for him.
“Firezakia Redas Phoenoros (Burning in the void)” said the dwarf king suddenly. “That's my key word.”
Reve turned to look at the old junk seller. “Do I also have to say this?” his weakness. And slowly Noa Krucoa nodded at him. “Barcaria Redas Mardobos (Blind in vision)”
“That's the second keyword?”
“Yes. Every keyword you should gather and read in front of the lily gate. The prison gate in the holy land of the kaspera. Or commonly called the garuda. Legendary bird that became the pet of the Gods long ago.”
Noa Krucoa's explanation managed to awaken something in Reve's heart. A hope, that his goal to come back to the world of the Guide was not in vain. And unconsciously even a smile was engraved on his lips.
“Thank you for telling me. Someday, if I'm still alive I will definitely repay your kindness. Once again thank you,” hunchback it on them.
And the old man of the junkyard voiced his heart.
“When the prison opens again, the land will be in an uproar and the sky will surely rumble because of it. Reygan Cottia, he's like death. I honestly disagree with your plan, but I appreciate your revenge. That's why I helped you. Your steps will not be easy, because not all key experts will be generous to you, but may you be successful in your journey.”
“Thank you.”
“If you cooperate with Aza Ergo, then have him escort you to the land of the kasperas. Because it was not far from the land of Hadesia and he definitely knew his way in.”
The explanation of the leader of the dwarf nation also succeeded in jerking the hearing of the snake youth who heard it. It seems like there is something else he is thinking about.
“Hadesia, I hear it too often. That's a cold training ground isn't it?”
Barca Asera nodded at him.
“And the magma elder was one of his students?”
“Ya.”
“Can I know anyone who has been a student there?”
“Almost the young Kings and their kingpins, were disciples of Hadesia.”
“Includes Siren King and also hydra?”
“I thought, it would be better if you ask directly to the empusa higher-ups. Because we no longer have the right to talk about it. Good night, young man. Wishing you success in your next move.”
Finish Noa Krucoa said that the door was knocked suddenly. So Reve Nel Keres who was shocked dropped himself through the window. Welcomed the wide mouth of Near the serpent beneath him.
Devouring the young man, so as to vanish unceremoniously in the air through which he passed.