Death Games
The appearance of Helga Nevaeh

“A-you!” pekik was surprised Serpens saw it. “That golden hair, is it possible Your Majesty?!”

However, the movement of his hand was forced to attack the roots that had sprung up.

And strike as fast as light, Aegayon Cottia shot through his sword. Where the other roots were about to pierce the chest of his deputy.

“Yang Mulia.”

On the one hand, Reoa Attia the elftraz (healer) must be afflicted. No matter what effort he made, his magic was unable to save the victims in sight.

Desperation also fills feelings. This is, really terrible.

“Everything!” aegayon Cottia shouted. “Go to the battle site! There is a God's shield that will protect you!”

“Then how are they?!” a woman interrupts. “B-what about my husband?! I-I, can't touch it.”

The lower lip was bitten by the King, as a result of tightness filled the chest.

Until finally one of the people who was not far from him carved a question. “Whose you?”

Gradually, the long-haired figure raised his bowed face. Show off the look with teary eyes.

“Aegayon Cottia.”

“Your Majesty?!” the hysterics.

Same for those who can listen. But, the screams of circumstance did not give pause. Where the crazy roots hunt down to kill anyone too.

Really, Aegayon can't see that now.

“I'm sure anyone who survived can listen.” Suddenly a voice appeared in their minds. “Of remaining gyges folk. Come here, to where the battle is. I, Lord Seth, will protect you. Therefore, do not despair of death in sight. All, still can be saved.” 

“What he said. We should all take refuge in his shield!” Aegayon added. “If you stay here, you will all die. So I beg you, let's go,” the request expectantly.

“L-then what about my husband?!” hysterical woman earlier. “You Aegayon Cottia? You mean our King, right?!” his figure ran closer. “Please save my husband, Your Majesty! You can do it, right?!”

So piercing his words. It sank in the King's heart, and watered his consciousness. How, his figure is useless if faced with the death of his people.

Only tears fell on her cheeks.

Without warning, his figure fell down before them. Prostrating makes anyone speechless.

“Y-Your Majesty,” shock Serpens saw it.

“I'm sorry. I'm sorry for failing to protect you. I'm sorry that disaster has come upon you. W-forgive me, for being a useless leader. Once again forgive me, because death befell our brother,” he said loudly but sobbed.

Indescribable. Diverse feeling. Even if some of the guiders were still fighting to protect lives, Reygan Cottia's remarks actually managed to infiltrate the hearing.

They feel the same now.

And the woman touched his shoulder. Grabbing the King's right hand so as not to prostrate again in front of his people.

“Come, Your Majesty. Let's go to the shield of the Gods,” even if the flow of tears is clearly rushing on his cheeks.

Clutching the remaining hope, the surviving Gyges follow Aegayon Cottia. The goal is to take refuge inside the white shield of the God Seth who awaits him.

While Jion and Ellio are dying, Cley finally healed Vortha. One of them continued to moan in pain, and asked the school doctor to treat him. Although in fact the figure is reluctant to waste energy.

However, in the chaos of the four people who were outside the shield of God Seth, there was someone who was still untouched by the roots.

Who else if not Aza Ergo. His figure, still struggling, tried to pull out Ares' sword at his feet.

And the healed Laravell was silent to see it.

“If you feel pity, you can get out there. But maybe you'll just stay the name,” interrupted Blerda thwart his focus.

“She's a terrible woman,” said Laraquel suddenly who was not far from her.

And it turns out, the rain fell along with the earthquake on the footing. The shoots of Yggdrasil finally came to the surface.

“Sial, finally appeared too yes,” irritated Ares saw it.

Anyone inside the shield was clearly in shock.

Because a small tree is increasingly giant. And that, was about to reach the sky if he could.

“Yggdrasil,” muttered Lascarzio saw it.

However, in the middle of the tree, an unexpected appearance began to appear. A huge crystal stone with someone inside.

A woman, with black hair and long hair. A small crown on the head. He was wearing a channel of the Gods, with a dazzling body behind it. However there was one oddity in him, where his chest was hollow and did not show off the heart inside.

His eyes were so green and bright it was also terrifying.

“Your Majesty!” welcome Reygan Cottia and Leduo Perseus almost simultaneously.

But the figure within the crystal still did not speak, until finally the peak of Yggdrasil reached the clouds, then he moved slowly.

His steps in the air, decorated with splashes of the five elements alternately.

“Helga.”

“It's nice to look at you, Apophis.”

And his voice managed to make the eardrum rupture. The howl of an animal squealed inside the shield. Applies to anyone, except Lascarzio, Toz Nidiel, and Thertera Aszeria who passed out.

“What happened?!” panicked Toz saw it. “Riz! Riz!” the hysterics.

“T-telingaku,” he said sobbing. Indeed he was in pain, because the sensation felt beyond the fire poison belonging to Aegayon Cottia.

“You,” furious Ares also Kers together.

The figure that was still floating in the air, only looked haughtily at the two Gods. Until finally the look in his eyes was met with Reoa Attia who growled because of the pain in hearing.

“Designs for you. O lowly creatures.”

“Aagh!” reoa's screams were so blaring. His body suddenly became a skull and yawned right in front of Aegayon. The king of Gyges saw him.

“R-R-Reoa?” on the sidelines Beltelgeuse also called him.

But there's nothing left. In addition to the clothes of the gyges official, Reoa Attia.

“A-what-what the fuck?” Toz stared in disbelief. “The person died?”

“Stop, Helga! Do you want to be sealed back?!” said Ares who appeared suddenly in front of him. And another God sword swing, halted due to the winding of Yggdrasil's branch. “Kau—”

“Ares. You have also lost your throne,” Helga also touched the cheek of the God. Just touch her skin corrode. And immediately he brushed the touch. “What a cruel you. Don't you miss me?”   

“Why should I miss a granny like you?”

The views of the Hadesia leadership immediately cooled as a result of his speech. “How dare you, call me that!”

Yggdrasil's branch immediately hunted him down. But a different fate was clearly portrayed by the inhabitants of the shield. Where the blood flow in the ear, but the sensation of pain disappears slowly.

And Aegayon Cottia, fell down while holding the clothes of his subordinates. “Reoa.”

“I will not forgive you! Not you God wasted, nor all the heavenly beings!” yelled Helga suddenly. Bull-like horns appeared on the head. “Reygan! Perseus! Do!” his yell.