
“Good, she's angry,” Reve smiles lightly.
Horusca just sighed softly. He then looked at the ceiling. “My feeling is not good,” his hiss while raising both hands.
“You what?” asked the snake youth while twirling his sword.
“Reawakening that magma elder, I can hear his voice.” Suddenly Horusca's eyes sharpened her gaze. “Abteriov, insanus flos porta (open, crazy flower gate)” and once finished saying it, his two hands were raised like emitting green smoke.
“Don't say—” growled Caprio noticed it. “Awas!” suddenly he shouted loudly.
The screech was clearly jolting the people there, moreover the ground that was shaking with the propagation of plants rose up wildly crashing all over. No exception, the jet-black-haired old man or the iron powder controller who fought Aza Ergo was also attacked.
“You are crazy,” ledek Reve who is standing nearby.
Horusca's mad streak was like whipping a giant crop in large numbers, attacking, chasing or wanting to coil whatever he wanted. However, it does not seem to apply to the figure of a crazy leader who lost control.
His ability, is really troublesome. Even his roar became more and more hardened especially the cracks in his body continuously draining magma.
Slowly but surely, the root crack in the ground that had been covered by the previous attack of Horusca ice plants again emitted a red glow.
“He's coming,” Reve is getting ready in his position.
“Come,” Horusca put his two raised hands together and took one of Reve's floating swords out of the blue.
“You! How—” young snake did not believe, if his weapon had just been touched by the healer.
“BRAK!” the sound of the swing of the sword that collided with the hand of magma Aza Ergo. He resisted the sudden attack of the elftraz who had somehow arrived in front of him.
“He was quick,” ogled the jet-black-haired old man who was busy crashing Horusca's style earlier.
“But why did he also attack us?” ask the iron powder controller to try to protect themselves from the whips of Horusca plants that are still active.
Reve was silent in his position. The dance of the elftraz (healer) in attacking blindly at Aza Ergo in the form of a monster is really extraordinary.
Anyone would not have thought, if a healer labeled a long-distance or medium-range fighter actually danced in the front guard.
“Elftraz (healer) noble level is different yes,” grin thin Reve. His hands were raised, slowly swords from his rare assandia (fighter) nickname sprung up.
Unmercifully, he rained down on the mad top brass of the empusa with the intention of weakening it. Because after all Horusca Aste has a way to restore the sanity of Aza Ergo so as not to go crazy.
If this continues, the possibility of higher-ups from the nearby area will come and their secrets who are fugitives with high-ranking fraudsters like Aza Ergo can be revealed.
“Job!” caprio suddenly. Reve and Horusca were jolted to realize the man in dress ran quickly towards the elftraz (healer).
DEG!
“BRAK!” sounds that broke the ground from the magma spikes sprung up.
Horusca was grieving that the thorn had successfully melted the tip of her clothes and also injured her arm. But fortunately it was also able to stop Caprio from approaching him.
“Sial, when will he realize?” irritated Reve. To be honest, his abilities were extremely unstable from dying earlier. Even his gaze was actually starting to faint from exhaustion and drained energy.
But, if he fainted then it would be bad for Horusca and Aza. However, the elftraz (healer) is the life of their group and the empusa officials are the pillar and spearhead for him.
In the cruel and secretive world of guides, maintaining the strength and unity of the group is very important right now.
“Horusca!” reve shouted to him. I don't know what the man planned, but that thin grin on his lips is not a good sign. And unexpectedly the red-haired young man realized something and then ran towards him.
Suddenly, Reve Nel Keres gripped the sword eyes and slashed his hand so that fresh blood fell.
“Nigel (appear)” while sticking a sword to the ground. “El rugit de l’espasa plou! (rain rain sword!)”
Finished saying that, the clouds in the sky darkened with a huge roar of wind blowing without any restrictions. All of this happened as a result of the thousands of swords that had sprung up in the air like they were about to rain down on them.
“A-what-what the fuck?!” screeched one of the residents of the area because they were curious about the uproar in the forest.
“Do it,” muttered Reve with trembling hands on the sword hilt and both knees touching the ground.
Suddenly, the thousands of swords in their sky immediately rained down on the area like an unforgiving rain. Melting forest land due to the magnitude of the attack of assandia (fighters) is rare because of the football lunge.
Even an indistinct roar sounded from the coal monster. Whether he was injured or not Reve did not care because the important thing is that Aza Ergo quickly realized and could be cured Horusca.
However, the deepest point of the land beneath the forest has been inundated by huge cracks of magma, and Reve knows it's from his beloved snake. If left unchecked, this area will sink with the unforgiving ability of the empusa higher ups.
The nickname genius and madness are indeed worthy of her. Wouldn't it be ridiculous that his madness that lost control killed his comrades?
Reve can't take it all. “Next I leave it to you, Ho-rus-ca,” murmured slowly before finally falling unconscious.
All around him, it had protected the sturdy plant of Horusca Aste using its spells and blood.
Among the five abilities, the elftraz (healers) are the only ones who are endowed with exceptional plant control skills and unlimited healing depending on their level. In fact, they are the owners of the greatest power energy that cannot be compared with merlindia (witches), tankzeas (protectors), assandia (fighters), or scodeaz (controllers).
Therefore, in battle or battle, they are targeted first because it is the life of the figures in front of him. A fact, considering the elftraz (healers) have the worst abilities that the gods hate due to the betrayals of their worshipers.
And now, the noble-level elftraz (healer) stood calmly staring at the surroundings.
The sound of gasping breaths from the figure that was still defending protecting themselves each began to look real.
Redena, with her sickly ornate feet from the Aza Ergo attack, had previously appeared to be protected by a chimera.
Caprios.
He's the guy. The man dressed and blond hair showed a form of high-level Scodeaz (controller) that he always hid. His face was almost like a lion, but also like a human. It would be more appropriate if it is called a demon if it sees its stature. The energy was terrible, although the injuries from the raining sword Reve Nel Keres tortured him but had no effect on his body.
Forseti Izanami. The mysterious figure who holds the secret key to Reygan Cottia's prison. Blood control as his attack, proving himself a forbidden merlindia. Although his body was torn apart by the attack just now, it did not reject the fact that his blood that moved itself in the air was like it had life.
Blades, that's what it's called for those who know him. The jet-black-haired old man from the siren nation. Teacher Redena, as well as assandia (fighter) is very great. Evidently from the Reve Nel Keres attack did not have much effect even though he was still injured.
Izakiel's. Foreign residents of Lagarise prison. The owner of the twig stick that has a high level of control will be iron powder. Or more correctly referred to as a merlindia (witch) of the human race.
He smiled, even though his hands were broken and dripping fresh blood there but the strokes still did not fade. Horusca only silently watched, a strange and suspicious figure when seen his expression.
Last Aza Ergo. The great leader of the Empusa nation. Crazy figure and bloody suspect in Hadesia cold training. Merlindia (magician) magma with attack power like the ocean whose waves are crazy. The tip of the spear was at once a pillar of the group of fugitives he carried.
Now, there was a soft laugh coming from the mouth of the magma controller who had lost control of himself.
His original body, had returned but was bathed in a fiery red liquid. His casual expression, implied how great the ability was in him. And a strange tattoo on his forehead, depicting that his forbidden control had returned to its normal form.
He's already conscious.
“Aza Ergo,” murmured Horusca.
“Ah, thank you for healing the wound on my chest,” grinned thinly while pulling the plant from under her clothes.
People fell silent. Of course, it is a question mark, how Horusca healed the wound on Aza Ergo's chest because she did not seem to use her healing abilities.
The red-haired elftraz (healer) was indeed full of secrets.
Slowly, the empusa elder walked over to his comrade. “Oh, she fainted yes,” her softness while stabbing Reve Nel Keres in the waist.
“And that's because of you.” Aza laughed then glanced around her. The droplets of magma that had soaked his body gradually disappeared along with the tattoo on his forehead. “What style are you using?” horusca asked still looking at him.
“Hexlama (the curse of darkness).”
“You're empusa, right? Why is the triad spell on you?”
The higher-up grinned as his eyes met with Caprio and Izanami. “Why yes? I also want to know,” his hand and then touch the ground surface. Instantly, five clumps of magma sprung up and formed the appearance of a lion.
“Job!” caprio saw it.
“Even after getting hurt and rampaging, you still have this much energy,” Izanami said suddenly.
“Maybe because I'm too good? Your good-looking appearance is now tragic. Why don't you just say it? After that we will go.”
Izanami's eyes are sharpening. “Close your mouth empusa.”
Aza could not stop the smile on her lips. Slowly, the magma of the lion stepped into the place of those who were still able to stand.
While Redena, one of her legs that had been hollowed out by the magma thorns of the higher ups was feeling immeasurable pain. His bones and skin, started to melt from that damn attack. He whimpered and also shed cold sweat on his body.
“Redena!” Caprio was a little anxious to see his condition.
“Why that woman?”
“Because of your crazy attack,” Horusca explained.
Aza smiled faintly. I don't know what he muttered without a sound, but suddenly a loud shout broke out on Redena's lips. The remnants of magma at his feet were eating away at his flesh and bones.
“You!” caprio turned to the bigwigs behind him.
“Redena!” the jet-black-haired old man walked over to his disciple who looked in pain.
Roaring loudly, even the hole widened to devour Redena's legs. Aza's expression was completely satisfied in torturing him.
“Stop your spell!” caprio shouted while running towards Aza.
Just whip up the plant that was growing and was still moving in the air without attacking anyone, starting to form a protective fence line. Trying to be a barrier, so that no one gets close to Aza, Horusca and Reve Nel Keres.
“Choose, give me what I ask or burn his legs,” threatened Aza while glancing at the cold face of Izanami.
“You!” redena growled on the sidelines of her screams. He was really angry while tightly gripping his ankle. “Cut my feet teacher!” pinta the woman suddenly.
His words clearly made the teacher and Caprio stare.
“Burn his feet, and my curse on the runaway boy earlier will also rise. Losing legs as well as lives, which one do you think is worth more?” lirih Izanami with a defiant look.
Horusca and Aza fell silent. Instantly they remembered Riz Alea who had almost died.
But, it wasn't Aza's name if she was going to give up. Stares were circulated around the surroundings, until finally it collided with the figure of the iron controller merlindia (witch). For some reason, he who lost that hand smiled strangely at her.
Aza Ergo also scrunched up a confused face.
“Indeed no longer talk,” his gaze was diverted staring at Reve Nel Keres who fainted near his feet. “I don't need that key either. But promise is still promise, therefore I will get it,” he said while raising one hand.
The energy in his palm heated up and gave rise to a red aura. The people fell silent, as did Horusca who was standing next to him. Until finally a silhouette forming a sword of magma appeared there gallantly.
“Espasa de magma (magma sword)” murmur.
“So yes,” reply Izanami Forseti. Next to his hand was also raised and raised a blood sword there.
Both are light-colored but also a different aura. Both the eyes of the higher-ups and the key holders, exuded a similar pressure.
The air also cooled because of it.
“iza!” sela Caprio suddenly. However, it did not fade the seriousness of the mysterious figure who began to understand the situation.
“Be careful of your back,” Aza Ergo warns Horusca while glancing at her through the corner of her eye.
Slowly, a gust of wind hit the surface of the leaves that are still trying to survive in position. Until finally the last blow strengthens and releases the bond to lift them.
Aza Ergo and Izanami Forseti disappeared in their respective positions.
“TRANG!”
The sound of the sword swing clashing against each other. The veins in his hands clearly showed how strong the force pressure on the weapon was.
It's really an incredible spectacle. Their swordsmanship ability was balanced even though Aza managed to injure his opponent's shoulder while Izanami had stained his arm. Even the footing on the ground sank further as the key holder rained down on the empusa's higher-ups with indiscriminate attacks.
But they are both crazy.
“What should this be?” asked the jet-black-haired old man glancing at Horusca. “What do you guys want?” tanyakanya.
It seemed like the voice would not reach Aza Ergo and Izanami who were busy fighting. It was as if deaf had eaten their hearing other than the look of a crazy fighter on both of his faces.
Caprio and Redena who were in pain could only be speechless looking at the figure of his friend, revealing such an expression for the first time.
“Which we want?” horusca. His hand was raised and pointed towards Izanami. “Ask him, after which I will heal you instead.”