Death Games
Blue crystals scatter flowers

Frighteningly.

A gust of rough wind that pressed against the skin reverberated from the magma controlling figure.

“Aza?” shocked Xavier as he looked towards him.

“This terrible pressure—” Horusca also voiced.

“Olea Zoiyaveira,” murmured Laraquel Hybrida which is almost the same as Aegayon Cottia.

While on one side, deep in the awareness of the empusa higher-ups, someone was walking on a pool of blood-red water. Staring fixedly, at someone who was hit by a chain to an Acacia tree. That huge trunk grew in the middle of those waters.

Gradually the foreign figure arrived in front of the helpless young man.

The Laravell Axadion Ergo. Descendants of the triad, and is the nephew of Olea Zoyaveira who is the daughter of the dragon nation. Also, the granddaughter of the leader of the radio as well as his adoptive mother. That's their real identity.

Slowly, clear crystals fell in the eyes of Laravell who witnessed the condition of his sister.

The young man's cheek. And the magma thread burst forth from the puddle on the footing and wrapped around his arm. Almost, his touch was away from his sister's face.

“I'm sorry, Aza. Forgive me for only curing half your sickness,”.

The higher-ups of the Empusa nation are still unconscious. However, a pale face was also a stream of blood that seemed to manifestly meet his physique. He was like a corpse if described his condition. 

Laravell also looked up. Staring at the terrible shape that was on the ceiling there.

First, it was like a red-veined deformed balloon floating on top of it. So big, there is one strong thread from the middle. And it was clearly hitting his sister's back. The form of a strange disease that contains a collection of nerves to paralyze physical Aza.

Second, like a sword but a cross in the air. Full of ancient carvings of the God nation. A cursed spell learned by the dragon and used by Olea to suppress his son's strange illness.

Third, the forbidden jug belongs to the prince of war of the Empusa nation. Contains a magma core, as well as other Aza styles that are held so as not to destroy the physical. After all, he did that because he loved his son so much.

Fourth, crystal stone nation of radio. Contains the forbidden spell Laravell Axadion Ergo which can only reduce a little Aza disease. Before he sacrificed his life, the red-veined deformed balloon was twice as large as its actual size.

And the fifth, a giant strange symbol similar tattoo on the forehead Reygan Cottia also Sif Valhalla. The cursed spell belongs to Helga Nevaeh and the pervert learns to control the people he possesses.

The spell is indestructible unless the victim is killed to unleash the curse.

These five strange forms are residing in Aza's body now. Moreover, his original condition almost killed. If Laravell's spirit doesn't do something to the higher-ups, his sister will obviously die.

But among those five, which one should he disturb? The five forms are not continuous but suppress the controlling figure of the magma.

He didn't know what to do to save his brother.

While Sif Valhalla who knew the true condition of the empusa official, actually threw an unexpected word.

“Whoever, quickly kill him because that's his only choice!” suddenly ask.

Obviously, the sentence was like a death sentence for anyone who considered the higher-ups valuable.

And the cornered Arigan had no choice but to take the run of Thertera and Toz with him. After all, his partner was clearly dying his condition. Because the magma tail of the crazed higher-ups managed to burn his vital organs.

Reve Nel Keres who witnessed it also stared intently at Reygan Cottia.

“Not enough for you to destroy my people, and now you also want to hurt my comrades?” press it.

“If you don't like it, try to stop it,” sneer Reygan responded. Even his hand managed to swing the weapon to force the retreat of Sif Valhalla.

The figure of the hydra was also panting due to the unbalanced fight he was also his teacher. 

“You said the bigwigs had to be killed to stop him?” reve asked in a cold tone of voice.

“Yes. Because that was the curse,” replied Sif while holding his severed arm.

“What do you want?” asked the man with a full look.

“Of course give your teacher the punishment to release the spell,” even a faint smile is singled out at the end of the word. Making Sif Valhalla feel astonished at the expression the young man showed.

However just three steps forward, the energy in Reve's fading body was replaced with a burning blue aura. Anyone could clearly see the blaze, the eternal flame belonging to the legendary phoenix nation.

“That fire, I can finally see it again. It seemed, that aura would be extremely precious for my sword to devour. So, will you give it to me?” Reygan looked amazed to see it.

And Reve grinned suddenly. “If you want, then try to take it.”

“Good.”

Suddenly Reve's body vanished in sight. Making several eyewitnesses surprised, especially after the young man just appeared in front of Reygan Cottia. In one blow, the pervert was forced to retreat despite successfully resisting his attack.

Shards of blue crystals also flew through the air due to the touch of the young man's fire on his opponent.

“That attack, it shook my heart. But unfortunately it won't be enough to kill me.”

“True, that's why I'm going to seriously do it,” the blaze that envelops is getting bigger in Reve's body. Not only that, her blackish blue hair also extended to her waist. And an ocean-deep vision instantly filled the eyeball.

The true form of the phoenix who spread flowers. And it can only be done by certain people.

“Please!”

Hearing Reygan's words, the murderous spirit so graced Reve's feelings. Without hesitation his figure darted off the shirt. He pulled out the most beautiful blue sword he had ever had.

Each touch throws a crystal flake. Including footing. The hard-bodied hunk that was revered in the human world, just burst out.

His messy sword art, quite accurately wounded Reygan. Sif can't believe it, if such a young boy has extraordinary abilities.

So similar to Danzo Yukimura according to him. The key holder Reygan, whose condition is unknown they turned out to have a terrible fate. She was confined, crucified on an acacia tree and crying blood when her eyes were completely closed.

And none of his fellow key holders knew of his whereabouts.

Even so great Reve Nel Keres, he managed to tear the mouth of one of Reygan's faces so infuriated.

“How dare you hurt me like that!” the upset. Even lightning was thrown from his body, scorching whatever was struck so Reve was forced to stay away from him. 

But, on the last retreating footing, the young man was unexpectedly startled. By the appearance of the magma tail, which pierced his legs and made him groan suddenly.

Sontak Reve turned to the culprit.

Axadion Ergo.

The higher-ups of the empusa, walking contiguously towards him due to the forbidden spell Helga implanted Reygan on him.

“Sial!” irritated Reve then raised his leg.

The sensation of burning skin wanting to melt directly pierced him. Only the first time he felt the sensation of pain due to the attack of the empusa superior. It is only fitting that people are afraid of him, let alone this style is able to destroy the body if left alone.