Death Games
Their end

While in the siren area there is a large meeting in their palace. The kings of the world Guide and also his representatives were present to enliven the situation. And among them is Hydragel Kers who is busy disturbing his colleagues.

“Show your manners, however I am a God, God! Dark God, hey I'm the God of darkness!” kicaunya while busy moving the wine-cake into an iron bucket that he brought.

Trempusa, as a fellow of Hidea could only shake his head watching.

“Shameful.”

“Be quiet you midget king!”

“What you said! I'm older than you!”

“But I'm a God!” sergeant Kers won't take it.

“You are just a God of exiles! You should be self-aware!”

“You!”

“You!”

Eventually the two kings got into a dispute. Even the oldest Hydra people must resist the shame of their leadership.

Although this meeting as a sign of gratitude of the creatures in the world Guide, in fact the trouble makers still mess up the atmosphere with their respective styles.

“Shameful,” cibir Revtel saw it.

“Looks like they are very happy,” the king of the dracula nation spoke. I don't know why his eyes aren't as sleepy as before. But one thing is certain, his presence there had caused a stir considering Lucian Brastok did not show face during the war.

On the other side Blerda Sirena stared silently at the table.

“How is your sister doing?”

That question Sontak diverted the attention of the Siren Queen.

“Why? Are you interested in my sister?”

It took a while for Beltelgeuse Orion to answer. At first glance, glimpsed around before returning to sound.

“Elder told me, if you have no intention of freeing Bleria.”

Slowly a faint smile spread across the beautiful lips of the Queen. Not only did it disturb the attention of his comrades-in-arms, it even disrupted the gaze of Revtel who happened to be looking towards them.

“Because he will be executed soon.”

Beltelgeuse stared in disbelief at him. “You crazy?”

“Traitors must indeed be cleared. It doesn't matter if there's even a blood tie in it. You know who I am, Orion. To me, only our covenant friend is my brother.”

Finished saying that, Blerda Sirena also left from there. Dark kimono patterned magnolia on his body, exuding beauty in rhythm with the aroma in the body. Each step was accompanied by many pairs of eyes due to his unusual expression.

It's cold for some reason.

The last war area.

This is where the golden-blonde King is. With his friends the remaining spell holders, Aegayon was silent to see the condition of his leadership area.

“I don't know we should be grateful or how,” shrewd Izanami Forseti. “Given our other colleagues still have not shown face.”

And in heaven there are thirteen seats but not full of inhabitants.

One of them was busy with a book in hand, and the figure who was too focused on playing a knife to slash his arm attracted the most attention.

“Can you not do that weird thing? Loki.”

Hades' words shifted his attention. Even if blood had splattered onto the floor, he seemed unconcerned. Besides putting on a thin smile in response.

“Do not because you have been instrumental in opening the gate yggdrasil to the world, you can so arbitrarily like that,” between Poseidon.

“Be quiet old man. I could cut my hand off because of you.”

Honestly, the irritation started to haunt them. Moreover, Loki's blood somehow emits the scent can not. It was as if it was thrilling the chest of anyone who could smell it.

“Loki.” Thor finally made his voice.

“Come, Sister. I'm bored. I think this throne is fun. But it turned out to be very bland and sickening. Apophis would rather betray the throne than be locked up in his chair."

“Loki!” hardik Susanoo, Apollo and Poseidon together.

Laughter suddenly burst out from the emotion. Gradually change the grin in the eyes of the observers.

The figures there, looking at him with a gaze that was hard to decipher.

“Goodbye.”

Finished saying that, his figure also disappeared from there. As if not care about the dandy created, but the action did manage to cause a growl in the chest.

In the Siren palace, Kers whose mouth was filled with wine was suddenly silent. He stopped moving and was as if deaf with every distracting call.

It was as if time had stopped for the fallen god of that heaven.

“Hey, motherfucker! What's up?!” bewildered the figure called the midget king beside him.

“Please take care, and do not let my wine why-why. Or I will not hesitate to bring war to your land, Your Majesty.”

The king who was spoken to was flabbergasted to hear the words of the Hydra leader.

How could that madman say such a ridiculous thing just now in such a serious tone?

If his deputy knew Kers was joking like that, it could not be imagined what kind of punishment would be given to the cousin.

No, even the people who were there would probably be in an uproar.

“You are not invited,” Kers makes a sudden noise.

And a busy figure looking at the Siren palace from a distance started to grin. Seen a satisfied look from the radiance of his eyes would be the sudden presence of the person behind.

“I'm glad you finally showed up, brother.”

“Loki.”

The god in a wanderer-like outfit leaned his body against one of the pine trees. On his right hand was blood flowing from a wound on his arm.

While in his left hand, the knife that had been played in the heaven palace was still with him.

And the appearance of the waist-haired god, got a strange glance from Kers.

“You've been crazier since the last time we met.”

“True, I'm crazy. I've gone mad because I can't wait to see you.”

The flustered forehead was painted from the figure of the snake king. Honestly speaking, among the celestial beings he had met, it was only Thor's younger brother who was very illogical to him.

Besides being strange and unpredictable, he does have a very suspicious face.

Con man's face if it should be acknowledged.

“What do you want? You scared me Loki,” when he said that, but the look on his face was just an understatement.

“I want you.”

“You!” shock Kers heard it. “Yeah what really happened?! Thor would have killed himself if he knew his brother was crazy like this. Since when have you fallen for me?!”

A look of disgust was immediately imprinted on the listener's face. “You, it looks like you misunderstood. I mean I want your powers. Not you, but your strength, Apophis.”

Suddenly the mood changed. The wind from the west suddenly stormy and strong. It was as if shouting for the sake of suspending the atmosphere around them.

Not only that, Kers' eyes that were previously full of jokes, turned cold not according to his type.

Slowly, a rose-like fragrance wafted between them. Simultaneously the noise of the fallen leaves enveloped the condition of the two.

Until the God troublemaker is aware of the circumstances around. If black smoke had sprung up and floated the plants around him.

“This!” pekik Beltelgeuse in the palace suddenly.

Not only himself, the people there even the heaven could also feel the vibrations belonging to their dark god. A sign that the sealed ability of Apophis has indeed been fully awakened.

“My answer, what do you want with that darkness?” Kers is approaching.

All the way through the dead plant, everything suddenly became dust flying, as if anything lost its form due to the presence of the noblest.

Hearing that thin grin split the face of the God. This is what he wanted. The soul-stirring question of Apophis the noblest.

“My destination?” a moment later, the thunder came down to the earth. Not just once but many times. The clouds in the sky also darkened the sign that rain would fall soon. “Of course the deaths of the noblest in that prison. Don't you agree too? O Rajaku. No, or should I call the death-eaters of the Gods? You're the demon of the world there.”

Laughter broke out from the mouth of King Hydra. Suddenly a crack appeared on his face. Along with changing the color of his hair and also his eyes.

The appearance of the leader of the serpent nation is no longer the same.

Behind his noblest appearance, a strange horn had appeared on his head. Along with the third eye split the forehead. He also combed his dark mane.

“Ah, fuck. I never thought, it turns out that a little God like you knows my secret huh?” a slanted smile was also imprinted on his lips. “Then want to die in my hands? Boy.”

“Kau—”

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