Half the Fallen Angels
Episode 50: Isla's Emergence, Aamon's Secret Reveals

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At the same time, the other Aamon was still with Sachiel under the cloud that covered the sky.

Since Istan and the others had entered further apart from the dark lay shade that isolated the valley, somehow Sachiel stopped chasing them.

Even so, Aamon who was in front of him still stood unceasingly intending to stay against Sachiel. But the real reason is not because of that.

Why did Aamon still stand before Sachiel who no longer intended to obstruct their plans?

Ever since he extinguished the black fire that was on Sachiel, he no longer gave impact to the white angel who was in front of him. He refrained.

Even so, it did not mean that the wounds received by Sachiel also disappeared, even the scars of the burnt soil and its aroma were still scattered around them.

The ruler of anger had just kept talking to Sachiel, who was certainly not a good talk. Cela, Hina, Umpat, all forms of low sentences came out of his terrible mouth...

"Hoi why did it suddenly stop?, just that much you are capable of?, you weak little angel!!!

Look at yourself!, so hurt and fragile, so pathetic!

Hoi do not just shut up!, do you fear me?, you are a cowardly figure apparently yes!"....

Although not all of his sentences were rough, but his barking gaze that led to Sachiel did not recede in the slightest.

But Sachiel, never once responded. He who was standing right before Aamon, just threw his eyes forward. And Aamon knew that Sachiel's gaze did not stop at him, but far behind him.

That made Aamon even more angry..

"Hey!, are you deaf?!"

"Siall, ANSWER MY WORDS!"

Sachiel still ignored him, even though the pain from Aamon's fire burns, could not be ignored by him.

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Then on the other hand, By chance Isla had just returned from the first sky, after she had previously gone to escort Devan to the land of the fairies.

The unexpected event occurred before his eyes, as he flew down from space in the form of his flying horse, he sees Zivan falling when Zivan himself is dealing with four other entities.

Isla immediately changed her form, transformed into a girl, and Isla, immediately arrived behind Zivan to catch herself. Within a second, Isla moved and managed to secure Zivan in a sling of both arms.

"When I again intend to say goodbye to you. But you were battered like this, Zivan.", Isla lowered her face, looking gently at Zivan who had lost consciousness.

("Zivan is like this, hard to believe.")

Isla raised her face again, her gaze throwing towards the four entities standing at a distance before her.

"One nation of jinn, and three angels fell pure, against you who only half angels fell. Aren't you being too optimistic, Zivan?.

Though this kind of situation is very easy to read, but you don't even understand, and then fight to the end. You lose, because of your own faults that don't know your limits.

But, I'd rather believe that you have your own situation that requires you to stay here. That's why you're not entirely wrong either.

And there's no way I'm throwing a mistake on all four of them. Oppression, cheating, cowardice and lowliness were their innate natures. They would be happy to do it all without shame, without even hesitating to sell their pride to the devil in order to fulfill their skewed tendencies."

Isla sounded like she was talking to an unconscious Zivan. But in fact Isla deliberately addressed before them to throw insulting sentences in disguise.

"Hey horse girl, I know you're not talking to that human. Suddenly appearing and insulting us in a loud voice, you were deliberately looking for trouble for us", Raven responded.

"You hear it, huh, crow boy?. Please forgive me for sometimes speaking truthfully. I really don't want to get in trouble with you guys. I've had a bad experience serving stupid creatures in the past. So, now I don't want to."

"Dashing Boy did you say?!!", protested Raven. His forehead shriveled in annoyance until his hands clenched furiously.

But Istan did not speak, as soon as he pulled Isla with gravitational magus in his right hand.

"Ha?", Isla was momentarily astonished, at once she was drawn quickly to Istan's grip.

Until when Isla began to arrive at the range of the fist, Istan also stretched his left fist back, then touched it firmly towards the face of Isla.

BOOM!!!

"Arghh!!", Meghan groaned, crashing far ahead.

All who saw it were surprised, found Meghan who was suddenly in front of Istanbul and received an attack. Isla, meanwhile, had just landed her feet on the ground, after a moment of her moving and shoving Meghan's back thinly with her shoulders.

"heeh... Attacking your own friends, yes. It could also be", said Isla with a tone of ridicule but flat-faced. She has been swapping places with Meghan.

Istan turned to Isla.

"Who are you?, you fucking horse girl!", Istan asked rudely.

"It's rude!. Introduce yourself first, before asking who I am!"

"You.".", Istanbul grew irritated. " ... Don't know who I am!", the sentence pressed.

"No."

Istan was so dissatisfied to hear Isla's reply. He did not think that there was a genie who did not know him, the leader of the fallen angel.

While Raven, he thought since the appearance of Isla...

("How did the horse girl do it?")

Isla's abilities seem mysterious in Raven's perception. In his perception, if a genie wants to move, there must be an intermediary.

Just like Raven who has a good understanding of the existence of shadows. Raven can instantly move and move, as long as there is a shadow.

(".... But he's... Capable do. There are no intermediaries there.")

That's why Raven hasn't played much since they made it through a dark cloud thunderstorm. Too small a shadow room for Raven to move in a high-level fight.

So there was a sense of competition in Raven's chest, seeing a countryman and sepantaran thought, but greater than him. A feeling that may no longer exist in Isla.

Because the truth is, Isla is not as beautiful as Raven, adrift by the age of thousands of years between them. The reason why Isla looked a teenager was, it was because she was a genie far from the past. The time when all creatures live long, which even humans can touch the age of hundreds of years. So the age of Isla today, is the age of adolescence for the jinn who lived at that time.

Although Isla's teenage form followed her generation in the distant past. But his thoughts, adjusting to the perception of the current generation, until he sometimes thought that he was very old.

Therefore, the sense of passion, the sense of competition, and all the flavors possessed by the young entity no longer exist in the soul of Isla. Isla feels like a mature and mature entity. And it was all apparent from the mature aura that emanated from the calm look of his eyes, even as he said cynically while looking at his opponent.

"If it turns out that your speech is true, that you do not know me at all, how naive you are to be a horse-girl, for not knowing whom you have an enemy.", said Istan full of pressure while staring coldly at Isla.

"That also happens to you, fallen angel.", replied Isla briefly.

Raven who had previously held back his desire to attack Isla also began to not stand it. He who was some distance away on the side of Isla was about to start a movement, by appearing from behind Isla's shadow behind.

"Hm?", Isla immediately glanced sideways at Raven. Instantly he positioned himself rather his right foot stepping on his own shadow.

"Ha!", Raven who saw Isla's movements felt unexpected, she felt that her intentions and abilities were read from a distance.

"Don't be rash, crow boy. You should know that you have no situation where you can act. Besides, I don't understand the meaning of your existence here, even if you want to play, it's still here you can't turn. So go home!, your game is over."

Raven was so slapped, even though Isla's words sounded flat but so offensive to her heart. Even so, he could not deny what Isla said. There was no gap for him to move.

("He... Experienced... No. gabe... I'm the one who lacks experience. "), Raven's fist slowly loosened, the look of a helpless face gradually began to be painted on his face.

Istan glanced towards Raven. From the beginning Istan did not like it, that's why Istan smiled cynically even almost himself laughed at how the arrogance of Raven was torn down by the horse girl that Istan thought was like Raven.

But the epic scene for Istan lasted only for a moment. After suddenly Raven showed her face of confidence which made Istan return to his usual cold countenance.

("No!..... Still haven't.."), Raven hasn't given up.

"HEY THOU JINN!!!, SILENCE!, CEASE YOUR INSOLENT ATTITUDE!!", A heavy voice of Aamon snapped, echoing in all directions making the sky even more reddish and the wind even more unfazed. Even the black flames that burned the Artemis plant were burning even more.

Suddenly everyone fell silent, even though the momentum of Aamon's orders was directed at Isla who was not far from Aamon.

Isla quiescent...

Isla quiescent...

Isla quiescent...

Things become quiet...

"Hello, why are you suddenly silent?", Isla suddenly spoke.

As it turned out, Isla was silent not because of Aamon's orders, but because the others were silent as well.

And that, surprised everything. Special Raven, he even gaped the widest.

But Aamon, his anger is mounting. He felt his orders had been opposed by Isla. Aamon quickly flew towards Isla, shouting,

"DON'T!... IGNORING ME!!", Aamon raised his clawed right hand right before Isla.

BOOM!!!

A huge black flame exploded and soared up just below Isla. Isla and Zivan were in her arms hit by the attack.

Instantly Raven showed her True face. He seemed to be smiling broadly with a very evil expression.

While Isla, she felt Zivan who was in a sling of her arms tremble, even sounding himself stretched.

"Hm?, Zivan?"

"HAHAHAHA!, FEEL IT!", Aamon laughed.

The black flame that burned Isla and Zivan then slowly dimmed by Aamon. And slowly there appeared Isla and Aamon in the midst of it.

Suddenly...

Aamon with an astonished face instantly jumped backwards...

"HAH!, WHY?, WHY DON'T YOU BURN?, WHY DIDN'T MY FIRE BURN YOU?"

While Isla again, she continues to shake Zivan trying to resuscitate him.

"Hey Zivan!, Zivan!, what's wrong with you?"

("Why Zivan?")

At the time, it seemed an odd occurrence. The black flames that had just attacked Isla and Zivan. Just burned Zivan but didn't burn Isla. Even the black flames that burned Zivan, did not burn Isla's arm that was holding her.

All who witnessed the incident put on a very surprised face. Even how Raven's eyes looked at it was so hard to explain.

Among the four of them, it was Istanbul who had realized something....

("Shea. Why?")

Isla, actually since she reached the sky of Sei Roja Valley, she felt that something was different from the wind blowing. It's just that he hasn't noticed.

It was only after he saw Zivan reacting strangely, and the shocked gaze of the four entities on him was unnatural to him. He began to suspect something.

Moreover, the blowing of the wind direction around, increasingly revealed the impropriety for Isla.

He raised his face, then threw his gaze into the sky of the valley, looking at the wind that was agitated for him...

"What do you want to say, O wind?, I do not understand your language as my king, nor can I understand you as Princess Artemis.", Isla spoke little, on the wind that he could not possibly understand.

Even so, Isla actually already knows what she should suspect.

("Is there a difference in perception, between myself, and those who were here first?")

This is what really happened....

Istan, Meghan, Maia, Raven, and Zivan saw that the garden at the center of this cliff was in chaos, the sky was red, the magic plant Artemis lost its color, and the magic plant Artemis was lost, the soaring black flames burned him, and there was Aamon in the midst of them.

In Isla's view, nothing has changed since his departure, except a little land damaged by Zivan's fight. The sky was clear as usual, except for the wind blowing restlessly. Even the magic plant Artemis still appears bluish in color with green patches.

("The magic plant of Artemis?.. Wait for... Why could the fallen angel use his magus here?")

Isla turned to Istanbul for a moment, and she drew Isla with her gravitational magus, and she failed him by making him hit her friend.

And since then Isla is no longer suspicious, but she has been convinced, there is indeed a difference in perception between her, and everything here.

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