Death Games
Energy level capability

“Troubtful,” that's how Reve's curse is now running close to his snake. Dielus softly, make the pet wriggling slowly.

“Train again your skills. Although rare, your ability level is just an ordinary soldier.”

“You talk like you're that great. Your level is just a high-level commander,”, Reve said.

However, only a slow laugh was avenged Aza. Reve was speechless, staring at the faint gold-colored ability energy surrounding the elder empusa. “Honey once, but I'm royalty.” Suddenly the golden energy turned blood red and flared up enveloping the figure of its owner.

“Kau—”

“Noble level guiders and above, do have the ability to manipulate his energy. Do not forget that, Reve Nel Keres,” then the energy fades along with the steps Aza who left him.

Now, since Toz had obtained the ring, he could smell the unusual scents from the bodies of those around him.

“Wah, mr. Osmo. As you said before, I can now smell different body scents,” Toz also sniffed his body.

“True. Because it has become a guider, you can distinguish the people you meet from which race.”

“Aroma Mr. Osmo is similar to Mr. Rexcel.”

“Because they are a herd,” timpal Doxia suddenly.

“Damn it! Country, not a flock!” exasperated Rexcel while hitting him.

“Sick fool!”

“You are stupid!”

The two of them finally got into a fight.

“What does that mean you can already see energy, Toz?” Riz's question was only answered with a headband.  

“Energi can only be seen if you have reached warrior level.”

“When will we reach that level?” toz asked where he and Riz both turned towards Osmo.

“If you guys are dying,” timpal Aza Ergo suddenly. Behind him was Reve who was following him.

“While we were serious,” Riz stared lazily at him.

“I'm serious too. You can ask our great elftraz (healer).”

People turned to Horsca who was just sitting on the outskirts while leaning against the wall and legs stuck out with her leisure. “What?”

“I'm serious. You three look so shitty!” point Doxia towards Horusca, Aza, and Reve.”

“Really?” Aza touched his face.

“Of course! Don't you know? You look like a shitty kid. And you,” point it at Reve's face. “You are like an arrogant boy, and the plant is like a man who has no life. Flat and ineffective,” he explained without further ado.

Rexcel, Riz, as well as Toz and Osmo, could only help but laugh at Doxia's fiery sentence.  

“You know how? You're uglier than us,” said Aza casually.

“Of course I'm this because I'm older than you.”

“You're wrong. Want you old or young, still you ugly,” continued Reve.

“Basic fucking boy! I'm older than you, so show your manners.”

“Near, it seems like there is a madman,” said Reve finally by walking to ignore him. It brought out the laughter of those who took pains to hold back his expression.

In contrast to Horusca, his looks were flat like lazy to respond to the atmosphere in front of him.

“So, how will our plan go?” ask Doxia.

“I'm tired. I want to rest first,” Oceh Aza while laying her body into the bed that Toz slept on. Honestly, his strength was greatly drained from fighting Izanami. He and Reve Nel Keres need a break now.

But a few hours later in a different place, an unexpected step was passing through the central area of Lagarise. The atmosphere is no longer crowded, considering that people also need rest.

And finally, the foothold of the figure stopped right in front of the statue of the God who became the symbol of the majesty of the city. Goddess Lagarise, her name is so revered here. A place that became its own memories with the charm of thin snow falling on the ceiling.

The all-red shades of its inhabitants, make the city so famous for it. The city that the elders touted as a peaceful location to rest.

However, in fact, the empusa official did not feel that way since his arrival. His eyes were already open, highlighting those who were not yet awake. He passed slowly with unconscious steps around him. Get out of rest, as unexpected sensations disturb his sleep.

“Where to?”

Aza Ergo looked back. Slowly, a faint smile flickered on his lips. The wind blew against the bodies of the two, accompanied by a gentle movement of hair to show off their respective foreheads.

“Because this is why I also want to be a plant controller. Sensitive and very useful.”

Horusca narrowed her eyes. “You want to see him?”

“Ya.”

“She is a dangerous person.”

“Indeed.”

Aza Ergo raised her right hand. Show off the motion of covering mouth with forefinger I don't know what it means. “There's something I have to do. See you later, Horusca,” and he leaves.

The healer was still standing in his position staring at the back of the higher-ups who were away. It was unclear what he was thinking, but his appearance remained as flat as before.

“Do you have to be flashy like this? Elftraz (healer) we so wake up right?” his weakness. While the interlocutor, just stared calmly Aza. “Do you want to tell me where the key is?”

“Go from here. Forget those vile keys and villains.”

The big man tilted his head. Now there's only the two of them there. The atmosphere was very quiet and gripping, for some reason the wind felt cold near the statue of Goddess Lagarise.

“Then tell me where amaryllis.” is

“I don't know,” briefly reply Izanami Forseti.

Of course it invited a strange smile on Aza's lips. “Then? Come on, if asking then have to give.”

“I warn you once again, before you regret having planned it in this world.”

However, suddenly a soft laugh resounded on Aza Ergo's lips. His feet reached a distance to get closer to the figure in front. Less than a meter away, they looked at each other.

“Sorry? What can a dirty ex-officer like you do?”

Izanami. It seemed, he had just heard something piercing hearing. The figure in front of him said that expressionlessly.

Silence still resounded between them, so Aza resumed his sentence.

“If you can't help, then don't bother. Just sleep in your hideout, tradio.”

The look on Izanami's face immediately cooled down because of it. Accompanied by a gust of rough wind that surrounded the city, as if supporting the unusual pressure to be shown Aza's interlocutors. His face, as if darkened because it was covered by the clouds above.

“Who are you really?”

“Can't you smell my body? Looks like your nose is in trouble,” said Aza.

“Who is behind you?”

The big guy smiled. “Of course empusa. I'm his pet.”

Now, the atmosphere is really weird. Izanami did not show the slightest look that could be joked around. He and Aza Ergo were like water and fire. Too different in this conversation.

Izanami's hand was raised towards the man.

“You're seriously going to do this? If caught, I am not sure if my mouth can be treated to not expose your existence,” threatened to relax.

“Better kill you than more strange things thrown in your lips.”

“I'm a senior, you think you can kill me?”

Izanami's directional hands were tightly clenched so that the tip of his fingernails managed to injure the skin. Slowly blood flowed from there.

“And you think I can't afford?” the falling blood started to move around the two of them. The longer they form a big blood prison to lock them up.

Aza just kept quiet, paying attention to how good the blood control ability he had just met for the first time. “Maybe I'm really going to die,” grinned thinly.

Suddenly, iron powder sprung up near them like a tornado enveloping the blood prison of Izanami. Both of them gasped, especially the owner of the ability to immediately lower his hand so that the nurse stopped.

Now, it is precisely the two locked iron powder opponents who are no stranger to who the owner.

“Do you guys want to make the people here wake up?”

The voice shifted the gaze of the two. Next to them, appeared iron powder that floated and spun rapidly forming clumps. Until finally showing a body that they know the person.

“You,” Izanami.

“Wah, looks like you're better than you look. But, what the fuck is that ugly stick?” ledek Aza while laughing.

That person smiled at the disdainful empusa official. “Rumors seem to be true.”

“I have nothing to do with you,” timpal Izanami who disperse the atmosphere. Both of his interlocutors, just stared fixedly at him.

“I'm sure you know by guest terms is King. But, do not forget that immigrants also have to follow the rules of the host.”

The views of Aza Ergo and Izanami also highlighted the iron controller. “Oh, can you be the host?” the higher-ups of the empusa walked back and brought their hands closer to the piece of iron that had locked them away.

Only a smile was flashed by the newcomer.

“You think I care? My business with the boy,” press Izanami. It seems, he really won't let go of Aza this time.

“It seems, as the leader of Lagarise I do have to intervene yes.”

The atmosphere immediately darkened for them. Aza Ergo and Izanami, gasped as their views were both covered in darkness. I don't know what's going to happen next.