Half the Fallen Angels
Episode 26: Confrontation Against Zivan

Devan ran straight towards Zivan, but in front of him was a corpse that was also running fast with a fist that was ready to be removed.

When the two were at range, the corpse immediately took off that powerful fist. But Devan easily read the attack, his left hand moving quickly caught the corpse's fist from above and pushed it firmly down.

The corpse immediately slumped down, but Devan's right fist leaned faster towards the body's chin to make it fly upwards.

Devan ran back, and again not one, but four corpses came from each side of the front, simultaneously running fast who was ready to punch Devan with all his might.

Devan continued to run towards them, then leapt fiercely towards them while spinning and kicking them firmly with his hind legs as he floated in the air.

Four-four were knocked down, while Devan landed well even though he was slightly dragged on his footing.

Devan immediately ran back, but looked seven, eight, until lazy Devan to count the number of corpses that ran against him.

Without hesitation Devan continued to gallop towards all of them, but when Devan and all of them were both almost within range, Devan stopped for a moment, but immediately back up his fast running with a sharp turn avoiding some of the bodies.

The corpses only attacked the wind and a faint hint of Devan's black aura was left behind at the point where Devan turned the sharp turn.

Devan kept running, spinning, zigzagging, passing one, two, until several bodies came up against him. Sometimes Devan attacks him, sometimes just avoiding him, Devan does depending on the situation and circumstances.

Devan continues to try to find a way to get close to Zivan among the many undead. Yet he was repeatedly blocked.

“How is Devan?, approaching me.. is not easy is not it?”, said Zivan in a teasing tone.

“Not a problem. After all, this kroco-krocomu movement is too simple, it's easy for me to read it. In this case, for a long time I will surely reach before you.”

“For a long time?, how long?. After all, why if the movement of my undead is simple?. Look at!. The bodies that you were attacking.Slowly recover themselves.”.

Devan while busy with the bodies that are nearby, he took a look to the place where the bodies he passed and he had beaten before.

Devan's facial expression changed, his eyes widened, he did not expect that the corpse he dropped was slowly recuperating, even some of it had returned to how it was.

“Then this is the case, fear you are tired first, Devan.”, Zivan continued to return Devan's sentence, of course with a mock.

“Tch!”, hiss annoyed Devan. His forehead wiggling.

Devan refocused himself before him, looking as two corpses quickly ran over and directly attacked Devan.

Devan who was standing still immediately, he brushed off the fist of the corpse with the back of his right palm, and he threw the edge up to his fist to the right side of Devan.

When the posture of the corpse was slightly inclined according to the direction of his fist. Devan kicked the right leg of the body so hard that he slid and fell behind Devan.

Next the other corpses immediately followed attacking in the same style. This time Devan pulled over with the back of his left palm until it crashed out his fist.

Then Devan's right hand moved quickly to grip the neck of the corpse, he quickly lifted a little and immediately threw the corpse to the ground with his hand that could not be gripped.

“What if they can recover?. Look!, I will beat him again.”, said Devan restore the style of Zivan's previous sentence.

“You're afraid I'm tired first?. Shouldn't you be worried.I'm afraid I'm really in front of you. You have not predicted until there, right?”, continued Devan who spoke while standing upright after striking the corpse just now.

Zivan's expression suddenly flattened, he was a little annoyed at Devan's words.

“Talkanmu, can also.”, said Zivan, he held back so as not to be provoked.

Devan was still preoccupied with the corpses, beating, dodging, running through the gaps between them..

Zivan stands still watching Devan's every move. But this time, he felt Devan slowly approaching him. Devan looked on as if he didn't look tired.

(“Did I underestimate him too much?”, Zivan bathin.)

“Looks like I'm getting bored.”, Zivan said.

Devan who was a little far away did not really hear Devan asked.

“What?”

“You're right, Devan. Their movements were too simple, until I who saw also felt bored.”

“Ha?..why did you suddenly bica..”, Devan immediately stopped his sentence, when he looked around him, the living corpses died and fell.

“Yaaa... It looks like I have to remodel it..”, not yet finished Zivan spoke, suddenly he saw Devan running fast and jumping by darting towards him.

Zivan who looked at it looked calm, flat, and did not react to anything. Until when Devan took off his fist with all his might right towards Zivan's face..…

“PUM!!”, an undead instantaneously came streaking right between Devan and Zivan. He fended off Devan's fist with both of his arms crossed. The arm of the undead was also flushed from Devan's fist.

A moment later, the corpse opened both of its arms at once with all its might. Instantly….

“BUM!!”, Devan crashed far away to hit the cave wall, making the wall rocks fall a little.

Devan was stuck on the wall, his eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly gaping. He looked surprised and did not think there was still anyone who could stop him.

He tried to get up and tried to release himself who was slightly stuck in the wall, then he was kneeling. Devan's face half grimaced, Jemari's hand seemed to groan with movements because it endured the pain in his back.

“Devan...you really didn't waste a chance.”

Devan who bent his knees straightened his head, and saw Zivan in the middle of the evil sumringah towards him.

“If I had just slightly lowered my vigilance, I would have hit.”, continued Zivan.

Before long, Devan tried to stand up, his back seemed to give off a faint black aura, he was slowly improving.

“So so, replace quantity with quality. No need much, focus one corpse and make it very strong.”, Devan said after he looked around.

“One?. No. gabe. There is still a lot like.”

Suddenly, the bodies that had died again fell down now slowly back up one by one from all directions, until it appeared that dozens of undead stood upright.

Devan began to throw a glance at all of them with a serious look. Until one of them suddenly ran fast towards Devan.

Devan immediately sped up and prepared the pats as before. However, suddenly the corpse jumped up as he turned around and then threw a powerful kick in the air right towards Devan's head.

“SLUUUR!!”, Devan reflex leaned back and then continued to salto the back of his hands. Just then, there was a strong wind sigh due to the speed of the undead kick.

“You better not be as petty as you were. You see.the one in front of you is now not as sadarhana as before. And also, they might all be on par with you, well, it depends on you having the ability anyway. Maybe they are stronger than you.”, said Zivan lightly.

“Tch!”, Devan just hissed in annoyance as he turned towards Zivan.

Suddenly, the corpse that had just attacked again, he ran straight towards Devan, as soon as Devan turned his head forward, he was right in front of him who immediately released a powerful fist towards Devan.

Devan who was not ready was not able to completely pull the fist with his left hand, he tilted his head to the right, and through the fist near his left ear.

The corpse immediately retracted his hand, and rained down on Devan with the fist of both hands from a random left-right-down direction.

Devan was retreated and repeatedly dodged, brushed off and deflected without having time to retaliate. Devan's arms appear reddened as a result of fending off a powerful punch that bertubi.

Until when it came to the umpteenth fist, the corpse carried out a feint of deceit. He pushed his fist then stopped it at half the distance to Devan's face.

Devan was fooled, he had already moved away and stepped back. The body quickly kicked Devan's left foot, which was stepping backwards, making Devan mired backwards.

(“Sial!. This body..he will hit me to the ground with his fist.”, Devan bathes when he falls.)

Devan did not lose his mind, he immediately moved his right leg and kick up. Be that…

“Bhuk!!”, Devan's guess is correct. The corpse actually leaned his body down, and punched Devan from above. But his arm was hit by Devan's kick so that his fist crashed upwards making the corpse retreated backwards.

Devan fell to the ground, but he immediately rolled back, until he returned to his half-standing position, he did not let his heels step on the ground, it directly pushes itself with the front leg to immediately dart forward. And…

“PHUM!!”, Devan's leg lunged with all his might as it hit right in the middle of the corpse's chest. He was thrown back, dragged several times over the ground.

Devan really didn't waste that short chance. He quickly counterattacked as the undead lost their balance.

But Devan had not come out of a bad situation, when one body fell, at the same time dozens of bodies that rose again immediately ran violently to attack Devan simultaneously.

Devan stood motionless in his place. Zivan, who saw this, seemed satisfied.

“It looks like this time you can't escape, Devan.”

(“It's a shame you'll end up here. Goodbye, Devan.”)

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