Death Games
The bloody executioner Empusa

“Sial!”

Izanami Forseti stared intently at the fiery red monster. His hand was raised to launch the next attack.

“Don't Izanami! Dia—”

Be late. As soon as the monster glanced at Izanami, huge magma thorns sprung up attacking the hand that extended forward. Even the number more makes men who look great before, must jump high so as not to be attacked by the strange style.

“Sial!” Caprio pressed down on the power in his legs, producing a huge crack in the ground and then jumped towards Izanami to save him. The ability in his legs is absolutely incredible.

“Ugh!” erang Izanami once his partner managed to embrace him and jumped towards the tall elm tree.

“Izanami, your hand,” the man in dress was jolted when he realized the figure he helped was injured.

“I don't think he's that good,” Izanami said while touching his stomach which was also burned and his hands were filled with incisions due to previous spines.

“This is bad,” complained Caprio staring at the monster who looked looking for the figures of prey while walking slowly. “But,” Izanami turned to her. “It looks like his consciousness won't attack his partner.”

The eyes of the two were directed at the figure lying dying on the ground. Reve Nel Keres, it's really sad. The pushy eyes that were staring at meu, the blood flowing soaking the ground around his chest area, he was completely helpless.  

“We have to kill him,” said Izanami tore off his lower shirt and wrapped around his injured hand.

“Should?” There's no answer. Except for the cold glare that emanated on Izanami Forseti's face. He seemed to be preparing for the next attack. “Izanami?”

Now, Izanami stood up gallantly. His cold eyes, clearly aimed at the monster Aza Ergo had expected. The crazy higher-ups of the empusa, he's the goal.

The key-knower Reygan raised his hand. The ancient letter on the palm shone a red light, until finally the long blood sword appeared again grasped.

“Izanami, you—”

The figure immediately jumped from the height of its position towards the monster below. The man dressed as his partner, could only stare fixedly at the worried look of what was happening.

Instantly the giant thorns of magma sprung up on the ground about to attack the dodging Izanami with a shrewd look. His ability to play the sword was truly like a beautiful dance. Destroying every thorn pointed at him in his swinging motion.

The forest land was actually made by the monster into an arena showing off ability. I don't know what he was muttering, but the red thorns against him were striking in color. Anything that was touched there instantly melted rapidly due to the heat of the magma.

But, not a single bit of the thorn rose up in the area of Reve who was lying weakly. It was possible, his consciousness was holding back his attack to touch Reve.

“No matter how good you are. The feeling in your friendship is really your weakness,” said Izanami suddenly. He jumped up high to approach Reve Nel Keres.

The monster flinched. Spontaneously he shouted out strangely which made the root-like magma crack in the ground move swiftly all the way to the Reve area.

“This!” Izanami and Caprio almost simultaneously.

“Don't Izanami! Run!” his friend warned.

However, the huge explosion that shocked the land of Lagarise really surprised all its residents. Even a few pairs of eyes with an unusual energy in his body, gazed towards the source of the explosion that was clearly insane in strength.

“Revtel?” call Kers when he realizes he's closing the book he's reading. The two of them were resting on the balcony of the palace at a leisurely pace.

But, the man in glasses actually stared at the green expanse of forest far at the end there. Sneering thinly makes Hydragel Kers so confused.

“Don't smile Revtel, because it makes you ugly,” sela Kers unfolds her gaze.

“Really, I want to kill you,” he said, which made the Hydra leader shudder in horror.

“Oh, come on, friend. Don't look at me that way,” Kayu Kers stood up from her seat while massaging Revtel's shoulder. “But, why are you smiling?”

“Didn't you feel it?”

“Taste what?” the leader sharpened his senses throughout his body. “Ah,” frequence.

Darkened. The forest that became the battleground was filled with pitch-black smoke in the air. It is inconceivable, the people in the hill Lagarise pointed at the smoke that became the source of the uproar.

“Teacher!” Redena turned to the jet-black-haired old man.

Meanwhile, the figure of the gunman in the prison also glanced at the source of the explosion, although his gaze was limited to the wall decorated with iron bars.

In a different place, near a fish pond with a bridge stretching in the middle, three people were standing there and one of them had an unusual expression.

“Orion? What's up?”

“Nothing,” he replied to Reoa Attia.

“Really? But you look anxious,” is one of them.

“Suddenly I only remembered with Aza.”

Reoa Attia was shocked. “Aza? Aza Ergo?”

“Ya.”

“Oh, come on Orion. Why are you always worried about that chatty kid? You are too good my brother,” complained Reoa.

“However he remains my younger brother.”

“Even Kers and Revtel won't be as golden as you,” led by the nation's top gyges.

Beltelgeuse Orion did not respond to Reoa's insinuations. “But, I was also curious why the boy could become an empusa official,” Hellbertha continued.

“Entahlah. Maybe because he's your younger brother?” reoa's Lyrics to Orion.

“Because he's great,” legitimately defend the empusa's top brass.

“Really? He's great at controlling magma, but I don't think he's even better than Hea except for his spicy mouth,” Reoa said.

“I also think so, strange to hear it referred to as a genius boy just because he could be a higher-ups at a young age,” agree Hellbertha who is a healer of the gyges nation.  

Beltelgeuse Orion looked around. Stare quietly at the surface of the pond where there are a bunch of fish eating wolf carcasses.

“He is called a genius not for being a higher-up at a young age.”

Reoa Attia tilted her face. “Then?”

“Even though it looks like that, empusa still has to admit it. Because after all, it was only one way to stop the madness of Aza who was a bloody executor in the cold training of Hadesia.”

“That, is that really the work?” Reoa. “Isn't that Revtel?”

Beltelgeuse. “Yes, it was Revtel. Because if not by his sacrifice, it is certain that all Hadesia has become a sea of magma and killed all its inhabitants.”

Reoa Attia and Hellbertha went silent.

“Thank you. Because he never responded to your insinuations. Because if Aza who used to be, will not hesitate to hunt anyone even if it's his own teacher,” continued Orion passed leaving them.

Noise, the sound of smoke flying. The perceived heat completely melts a quarter of the Lagarise forest landmass.

“Ugh, dammit!” someone suddenly groaned. Behind the fading plumes of smoke, the shocking sight was clearly visible. “He's really crazy! Is he seriously trying to kill his friend?!” furious Caprio who sat with his hands on fire while protecting the body of Reve Nel Keres. However, there was something much more shocking about his gaze. “Izanami!”

The key Reygan, standing firmly with half his upper clothes no longer rest. The chest of his field, showing off the bloody bones that looked terrible to look at. He nodded and his hands began to touch his head.

“Izanami! You okay?!” pekik Caprio's. He did not think that the man would protect himself and Reve Nel Keres until it was like that. “Your body,” even dressed men shudder in horror.

“I don't think he's that good. This is really bad because the land is fed magma hers.”

“Compared to killing him, it looks like we have to stop him.” Caprio glanced at his burning palm. “You go, let me do it.”

“Don't be crazy. Even if you remove the seal, he won't be able to stop you alone. We're off guard because he's a wearer of the triadio.” curse Caprio was silent to it. “You and I both know what that means.”

However, the strange sound from the monster's mouth actually chanted strange words. Making the two glance anxiously at what was coming next. Izanami looked back, looking at Reve's figure in a state of complete dying. It seemed, in less than 10 minutes he would definitely die.     

“No choice,” Izanami continued touching the blood on the bone and licked it.

“What do you want to do?!”

“Hexlama (the curse of darkness) must be paid at the same price.”

“Don't be crazy Izanami! You want to flatten this place?!”

“That's better than making it a sea of magma.”

The male sentence instantly made the dressed man turn towards the crack that resembled a huge root in the ground. It begins to slowly drain the magma to spill from there.

“This is crazy!” objurgation.

“Aza,” quietly Reve.

Both of them looked at the young man. An advantage, because Izanami had already spread his blood to protect their footing from the roots of the magma Aza Ergo.

“Hei!” screech Redena suddenly. He gasped as soon as he realized his footing was about to step on the magma crack. “Dia!”

The jet-black-haired old man fell silent once they got there. The monster that was still standing quietly, seemed to be focusing its power to drain energy into its legs.

“Dia! Isn't he the top brass of my people?!”

“Iya! Do somethin! He used a radio curse,” Caprio explained.

Redena who stared in shock grew even more incredulous at the condition she saw. “iza!” I realized the man was seriously injured.

“Forget me! The land here has been polluted by the magma, we have to stop it or this place will become a sea of magma!” the Izanami Forseti.

“I thought so,” said someone suddenly shifted their gaze.

“You! Whoareyou?! Appeared suddenly!” sharp eyes Redena.

“Rather than thinking of me, you better think of that monster. The flow of magma has reached my prison. In this case, Lagarise will soon be extinct from the map.”

“Sial!” redena Ogat. “I think he's just a useless big brother, what's that crazy ability?!”     

“Takdoubtless, he was the cause of madness in Hadesia.”

The people there were staring in shock at the strange-looking new person's words.

“Don't make it up, it's Revtel.”

“As much as you believe or not. But obviously we are in danger now,” he said pulling a strange weapon behind his back. Iron stick, but it looks like a wooden branch.

“We kill him,” Redena said with a few eagles flying over his head.

“Redena,” interrupted jet black haired old pack.

“It is unfortunate if empusa has to lose her top. But it will be better than the people in this city die,” continued the woman.

“Not a bad idea. But, if he dies is there any guarantee his magma is also gone?” the stranger stared at the area around his footing that a dozen more minutes would be inundated with magma.

Suddenly, the trees in the Lagarise forest swayed violently as if they were blown by the wind making people surprised by what might happen. Slowly, small plants began to rise in areas not exposed to magma.

Fused together in the air to form chunks from a collection of creeping plants. And in certain seconds, it displayed a strange silhouette like a human body before finally resting on the ground.  

“You!” peekik Redena realized who it was.

An unexpected appearance, turned to look at the body lying dying. His hands were raised, towards the three people whose positions were close to each other.

“Liaythax Nehriem Miaglea (Green Ball Nehriem)” said that it raises a green ball around Izanami, Caprio and Reve Nel Keres.

“This,” muttered Caprio staring at that healing protector.

“Aza Ergo,” muttered red-haired youth.

But there was no clear answer except the strange oozing of the coal monster. The pressure on his feet clearly felt strange considering he was focusing power on the Lagarise mainland.

“Hei elftraz (healer), you're her partner right? Do something,” complained Redena.

Horusca only glanced at the chatty woman. “I also don't want to die young.”

“Stop,” intercept the jet-black-haired old pack. He touched the back of his neck then pulled the thorny chain with a red aura from there.

“Teacher!” Redena was shocked to see the old man pull out his weapon.

“Assandia (fighter),” stranger and Horusca say together.

“What can your plants do something with magma in this land?”

“Come,” answered Horusca briefly.

“Basic useless!” redena Ogat.

“I will help you, although I am also not sure of my ability,” said the foreign figure. He twisted the strange iron stick in his hand, bringing out a strange glint like iron powder from the rotation of his weapon.

“Merlindia (witch) yes,” Horusca murmured.

But when it was about to start the attack, suddenly the monster shouted loudly that gave rise to rough wind and heat.

“Wire! He will attack!” shouted the dress man. And as he said, without giving a pause formed a tail as many as seven pieces from the back of the coal monster.

The tail melted from the magma, swaying rapidly as if preparing to attack. Starting to lift high in the air was like measuring the range of the attack distance.

“Sial!” as Redena swore so the damn tails were attacking simultaneously towards them like a giant whip.