Death Games
The Death of Aquila Ganymede

Breath hunting. A sense of shock reverberated, the tremors in the hands reluctantly disappeared and emotions swore to be released. That is how they become opponents. But, Aza Ergo only showed a look that did not care. Too relaxed even if he has done something heinous to his compatriots.

“Why look at me like that? Let's advance. You guys must want to kill me, right?” himself chuckles.

And increasingly sour expressions implied on their faces. Sidag clasped his chain tightly. So strong that the clutching nail imprint wanted to injure his palm.

“Sidag,” hold that Elder.

“Aza Ergo's. I never thought I'd be face to face with you. But I'll make sure you kill you!” he said he ignored the warnings of men who were like his grandfather.

But, only the haughty look depicted Aza, in the state of her face tilted. His thin smile seemed to really demean the interlocutor. It doesn't matter if they are older than him. “Yang often bark will usually lose.”

“Job!”

“Sidag!” screeched Cobra as the woman darted rapidly towards Aza. The chain in hand was lowered like a ruthless whip about to torture his opponent's head.

However, the clanging sound of the sword as a restraint stopped the Siren nobleman's attack. Reve Nel Keres, had intervened and stood right in front of Aza Ergo like a protector before him.

“Who are you a jerk!”

“Very rough,” Reve looked disliked.

“Ingin to play too?” Aza Ergo embraces him who is stared strangely by the young man.

“Tua! Now how?” Cobra glanced at the old man next to him. However, the condition of Gilles he was embracing was not okay. The red liquid was still splattered from both of his hands. It was as if they had forgotten to stop the bleeding.

“Who are they really?” ask Reve to Aza.

“Only prey should be killed, son. And I, will show it,” while laughing and releasing embrace.

“Aza, what do you want?” Doxia was a bit shocked as the young man grabbed Aquila's hair.

“You!” cobra and Sidag together.

“I don't like being rude to women. But, you also did not give me a choice,” both hands also hold the head of Aquila Ganymede.

“Aza!” sidag's breath is hunting.

And a wide grin was blushing on the lips of the higher-ups empusa. He, really enjoyed their expressions.

“CRACK!”

“You ... you ... a real jerk Aza!” shouts Cobra at last. Spontaneous suppressive sensations flare up in Sidag and Cobra due to their anger.

“You!”

“Don't block us, Elder! I'm gonna kill that motherfucker!” press Cobra won't take it.

“Oi .. oi, they,” panic Doxia see anger opponent Aza.

“If they attack just kill. But, I need two sirens and the old man alive. Understand?” he said glancing at his partner through the corner of his eye.

Finished saying so, Aza walked first. His eyes swept across the opposing figures before him.

“What can this be?” reve asked suddenly while glancing at Horusca.

“Why?”

 “Kill them.”

Horusca smiled at the black-blue-haired young man who had a relaxed expression. “I'm not sure, but our leader is a madman. Just look what he'll do.”

Aza who walked up to them suddenly raised his right hand. “Majulah,” he said while moving a finger as a sign of fishing his opponent.

“Hiaah!” shouted Cobra suddenly. He immediately jumped towards the young man without a doubt. You can be sure the power in his legs is very extraordinary, considering he immediately landed and played a kick to the face of his opponent.

Aza was quite good at avoiding him. Although sometimes his hands are forced to be a protector from Cobra physical attacks, but he does not seem to have difficulty.

It was even able to make him die and activate a forbidden spell that he should never have used. Because after all, no other nation's history can use the spell of the descendants of the ghost nation. Except Aza Ergo and Reve Nel Keres.

Considering they are completely secretive, for figures who have already seen the control of the hexlama spell (the curse of darkness) are used by both. The common mantra belonged to the radio, with great sacrifice in learning it.

“This, quite painful,” shrieked Aza when she saw her shoulders scratched the Sidag chain. They both ganged at him, to the point of slashing his cheeks to drain the blood.

“Should I admit, the Hadesia disciples are indeed assholes,” press the pixie cut haired woman.

“Bags because talented?” Aza chuckled. “Hei, Miss. If Blerda knew her people were entering this area, what do you think she would do?”

“Don't mention that filthy girl's name in front of me!” bangerang while smashing the chain to split the footing. Had the empusa's higher-ups not moved quickly, it was possible that he would have been part of the crack of the ground beside him. Glanced at his calmness, a line extended next to him.

“This fight is completely useless. Now I wonder what is stored in this area so that people like you infiltrate here,” murmured Aza suddenly. “Looks like Kers, would be very happy if I brought him an interesting gift.”

The people there were silent because the words of Aza Ergo pierced their consciousness.

“Kers? Hydragel Cherry? Don't tell me, he gave you the key?” surprised the Elder.

However, only a grin was avenged Aza. “If you tell me your plans. Maybe I'll change my mind.”

“Don't dream Aza! Feel this!” Sidag also plays his chain to hunt the higher ups. Not to avoid it but the young man just let it go. Allowing the opponent's chain to scratch his chest. And from the gaping wound, blood flowed slowly soaking his clothes.

“Should have been a physical attack on me. But it seems, your chain is an exception yes,” and his feet immediately stepped on the chain of his opponent.

“Ugh!” shocked Sidag and pulled his gun. It worked he did, but the look on Aza's face was the problem. The young man did not show the slightest pain of the wounds he suffered.

“He's crazy!” as Cobra looked at his mace, he could not hit a cunning snake like Aza.

“It seems, I also have to intervene.”

“Two!” Cobra and Sidag stared in disbelief at the old man's figure.

“Please. I don't care if you all go forward,” he said. His hand touched the blood on his chest and licked it. “Calsea bloodeya, senka porta! (blood calling, shadow gate!).”  

DEG!

The hearts of the people there were also shaken. Spontaneously they stared in disbelief at Aza Ergo.

“Wire!” cry Rexcel suddenly.

“Nigel! Rabidus flores! (Appear! Crazy flowers!)”

“Nigel! Raika Anteria! (Appear! Light protector!)”

“Nigel! Raika Anzarkija! (Appear! Water protector God!)”

Such was the sudden cry of Horusca, Riz and tankzeas (protectors) belonging to the opponent, as well as the Elders of the empusa nation.

All due to the appearance of a large black shadow from Aza's body. It scattered the threads of magma but was more like a tsunami of snake bundles in their eyes. Explode anything around it, to the point of destroying areas and trees without pity.

Aza Ergo's ability, looks like he wants to flatten his surroundings no matter who his opponent and friend are. Even the protective wall of the temple of Lord Susanoo must also receive the impact of rubbing against the snake.

Aza only chuckled at the effects of his attack. Judging from the speed of his ability, although some managed to take cover and survive but there were also injured.

Among the injured was Cobra's hand, a strand of old man's hair, and one of the spell painters had to die because it was too late to take shelter in the tankzeas' (protector) shield.

Sidag, manages to grab Gilles to take refuge behind the Elder's water abilities, but the saddest of them is his former comrades.

Aquila, Ahool, and also the middle-aged elftraz (healer), had to die because of Aza's abomination. There was no mercy from him, absolutely no pity for those with whom he belonged.

And himself, also did not seem to care if the price to pay for killing the higher-ups was not cheap for him.