Death Games
O Noble One

The boy was also stifled. While watching the many weapons appear suddenly not far from his head. As if he wanted to plunge the small body to perish in a place that he did not know where.  

Lascarzio Hybrids.

So attractive his figure. The striking stature of the exotic skin as well as the golden eyes became the main attraction for its appearance.

But his condition is not okay. Because his wings that had appeared suddenly were now broken without him knowing what the cause was.

His body that was walking on the edge of the river fell silent as it watched the unexpected scene.

The appearance of a man as well as two dogs from the water jolted his mind. Moreover, the broken look of that person was like smirking towards him.

Axadion Ergo.

While the magma controlling child laughed softly, when he saw a small boy standing in front of him. There were horns on the head, amber eyes similar to snake beads as well as fangs filled his teeth. Flared wings of blood red flared from his back.

But one thing is certain, even though almost the entire body of the person is covered in scales, he looks like a twin but has different abilities.

And Maximus' son stretched out his arms as if to greet him.

Elsewhere, teachers busy searching for traces of Helgida's killer as well as Romario find an unexpected sign.

Traces of the slaughter of poisonous salamanders belonged to them while adorned with splashes of dried blood not far from the death area of the two previous master teachers.

Surprisingly, there were a lot of footprints there. Like a mix that belongs to a child and also an adult. It also raises their suspicions on the real killer.

“So, which sculpture do you prefer?” the broken-faced man asked all the disciples in Hadesia.

All of them also choose a statue with an attractive emblem in front of their eyes. But, a different response was displayed Aza and Kers. Where the magma controller is more focused on the appearance of a small child in front of him than the speech of the man in his right.

While Kers, busy looking for a way to untie the neck due to discomfort felt.

“Please remove this thing from my body!” upset at the figure accompanied by two doberman dogs.

But only the slow pangs thrown by his interlocutor. So Kers was getting annoyed to see it.

“What's so funny? Shut your mouth stupid if you don't want to help me!”

“Hidea,” murmured the figure suddenly. “The place where the stone table is also the inscription of all the world is left inside there. The land of promise, the symbol of majesty and also the chant of agreement sank in its land. No one can enter there, except the heavenly beings or their messengers. However, some forbidden guider was able to carve his blood to touch its surface.”

“Hah? What are you fucking insinuating, old man? You better just go because I'm lazy to hear your talk!”

But, it was precisely the smile that the man returned to him. Looks like he won't stop talking until all his wishes are delivered to the young leaf in front of him.

“Kuyang and Leduo Perseus. Those who were originally fine, were stained with a spiteful desire that was dirtying his heart. Ambition darkens the eyes, believing that sin can perpetuate and make their souls happy. In fact, every blood that was sacrificed was indeed able to deliver the two to the quiet ground on Hidea's altar. Will but—”

“Agh!” peekkik Kers suddenly. He even scratched his head from being fed up of hearing it. Really his brain could not understand the ridiculous ravings of the figure, let alone his body was being ruthlessly chained.

For him the most important thing is to be free from there and no longer accept the annoying sentence of the broken-faced man in front of him.

“Have you finished talking?” sela Kers suddenly. “I don't know what you're harassing, old man. If you need a friend to tell a story, find someone else. Why am I chained like this anyway? Lookie! The chains are sticking to my skin! Is my heart safe or not?! What if I die suddenly? The wine under my bed I still haven't eaten everything!” 

Really Kers just throw whatever weighs on his brain. No matter the meaning thrown in front of him. He is too small to understand.

“Damn it, this weapon won't stab me all of a sudden right? Hey, Uncle! Why are you keeping quiet? Do somethin! I was a kid and I need your help! Do it quickly, Uncle! Hey, you hear me no?! Do something!” pinta Kers while pointing at the weapons that were each floating above her head.

But, now there was no longer any response from the shattered-faced man standing not far from him. Even the two dogs by his side were not barking like before either.

Makes Kers more upset because he felt neglected by him.

However, a few seconds later the man resumed his words.

“The name is bad, it will never bring good wherever we are.”

“Hah?” kers' face was confused to hear it. “Cih! Looks like he still wants to babble huh,” he lamented while holding the chain embedded into his chest.

“Even that applies to the Noblest, even if your soul is reborn in a different form.”

“Mm? The Noblest? What the hell are you saying? I don't understand,” Kers who was getting tired because the chain was still not separated from his body also chose to sit now.

Even his figure was busy peeling there, no longer caring about his condition.

However, the interlocutor even widened the grin so that the child shuddered in horror and stopped his activities.

“God Zeus is sad for you. Betrayal for their sake hurts everyone. But, the God Thor finally forgave the action. Because the Noble Odin believes, everything is your wisdom until you have to spill your own life as payment. But will it really be your wish?”

“Hah? You talk to me? Who are you talking about? Please stop saying such nonsense. I'm freaking out right now, these chains how do I get out of my body? It's terrible, horrible!”

Kers still hasn't given up arguing about the man. Even his hands were unceasingly pulling the chains on his chest to escape from his body. But, sometimes horror also enveloped his brain.

Imagining that his heart suddenly jumped out as he tried hard to pull the chain from him.  

Slowly the man approached with his dogs. Making Kers alert and immediately stand up while showing off the horses.

Gurgling spit violently for fear of being attacked suddenly. But, without realizing it, the figure had just stood right in front of his eyes.

The interlocutor touched the face of the hydra boy and shed tears.

“Yang Termulia. Will the memories come back? Though the body is born new, yet the thirteen seats of the Gods long for your voice. The throne needs your touch and ambrosia hopes to be eaten by your figure. Even if the hands are covered in blood for the sky of rest, but the devotees are still waiting for your presence. Come to Hidea to know yourself. O Dewaku, The Noblest Ap—”

“KERS!”