
'The 'Ceter' whip again whipped with its melodious voice in Haro's bleeding ears, but it was a painful torment for the blood-crying giant demon.
There the feathers of the giant demon body continued to give the heat of torture, burning his soul who wanted to wriggle but the verses of Death had been imprinted on his soul, except when Haro erases his form, the whole verse of Death is erased. Or he really wants it.
With the wind spreading death aura, Logia darted towards Haro. 'The 'Ceter' whip again inflicted pain on the demon, who whipped right at his head.
“GHROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAARR ..!”
Unable to do anything, the giant demon only knelt on two knees in helpless blindness.
And while the tense atmosphere was still lingering, Logia within 10 meters had flown to Haro's left
“Haro stop!” jakak Logia seriously.
'Ceter' was once again deserted by the whipping sound and roar of the demon. “GHROOOOOOOAAAAAARRR!”
But not a little Haro heard the sound of Logia's clap, his bloody ears were only willing to hear the voices of the soul's torment.
So that 'Ceter' the sound of lash that the pain can not be avoided.
So Haro recited the third verse. Which is certainly not with his mouth, because how also his mouth has turned into a pale gray skin. “Hai soul, I'm a hobby of tormenting and have Ku-laknat 7 Goddess in a dark black light. Soul, do you know who the second Goddess is? Second ... Goddess in the East.”
The verses of Death can only be heard from within the soul, and as long as it is still within a radius of one kilometer then inevitably the soul will hear the humming of the verse of Death and only those who are addressed will feel His torment.
“GHROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAR ..!”
The pain that the demon is now feeling, for the third verse has opened up its next impact; the demon's skin begins to tremble sending a terrible pain, like the skin is soaked in boiling hot water which then the skin is ironed and then watered with hard water, then gnawed maggots until it feels exhausted skin, however, it is, the whole back is tormented with no end and the soul has seen it so.
“GHWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH ..!”
He cannot die but not live, the demon is trapped in the realm of torment, nothing is felt except torment, torment and torment, only pain is felt because only suffering continues to cut his blind soul.
“Haro! Stop!”
“Stop Haro!”
“Stop!”
Three times the loud noise filled the atmosphere, but Logia's voice was completely ignored by Haro.
'CETER' 'CETER' 'CETER' 'CETER' whipping sounds continue to fill this terrifying tense atmosphere.
Biting, obstructing and bitter, that was what was depicted in Logia's body gesture, he was still waiting for Haro to realize his existence, even though his soul was tainted with this death aura fear, he was still waiting for Haro to realize, but Logia is ready to stop Haro's horrors.
Only, the tension had to re-churn even more, which by the suddenness of Haro's White fire hair had turned Pingai-shaded, and two White-tinted wings had grown near his two black wings; it becomes four wings.
He increased his magic power level; level Two Punishing Angels. That's all that changed. But the potential for torture has doubled.
The whip from Haro's index finger again lunged at the giant demon 'Ceter'. His pain continued to ensnare his soul, his feathers and skin increasingly sent endless pain and it was twice as much as before.
“HARO ENOUGH!” shouted Logia who had seen this incident was already intolerable.
With a frightened heart and full seriousness, Logia flew towards Haro.
“HAROOOOOOOO ... SADARALAAAAH ..!” logia shouted loudly near Haro's left ear.
Haro in the form of a Level Two Punishing Angel suddenly turned to his left, looking with his hideous face at Logia.
Stuck Logia when aware of it, but, he then jerked back, “SADAR HARO!”
No, there is no meaningful response from Haro, his dream has been friendly to exalt his imagination and it is not yet time to wake up from the dream. He was deep into his beautiful dreams. Haro looked away again, looking at the giant demon again.
Biting in horror, speechless feeling hollow, the aura of death that polluted the space around Haro began to have an adverse effect on Logia, and it was realized by Logia. Thus, just as the 'Ceter' sound of Haro's finger lash accompanied the tense atmosphere, Logia's right hand exuded an energy of red shades.
Then 'Buak' Haro's left cheek was punched by Logia, until Haro crashed as far as 30 meters to the ground, the ground billowing and burning thanks to black blood drops Haro robes.
“AWARLAH HAROOOOOOOOOOOOOO. ..!” shouted Logia who was reluctant to accept Haro's actions that looked rash.
The incident was caught by Princess Kerisia and Arkta.
“How is this?” arkta Frest. Not nothing, Haro has changed its form which means switching also to a different mind that does not hesitate to attack his own friends.
Still emblazoned with his heartless flat face, so relaxed Princess Kerisia to dare to answer, “Leave ... let them first.”
Nothing more Arkta said, he obeyed his leader. To her Princess Kerisia was quite wise, moreover she looked extremely beautiful.
“GHROOOOOAAAAAAR ..!” shouted the giant demon that continued to suffer.
Logia's breath rose, clenched into her two hands and flew over to Haro.
There, Haro had been standing with a 10-meter-high flying glide, his black blood still pouring out of his nostrils and earholes. Seeing the arrival of Logia.
'Wush' Logia darted fast, and 'Buak' 'Buk' 'Buak' 'Buk' 'Buak' no doubt Logia even beat Haro, beating him with two hands in a row, without energy. In addition to hating Haro, that way to make Haro aware if his actions are wrong. Wrong in Logia's eyes.
“SADAR PAYAH!”
“AWARLAH FAST!”
'Buak' 'Buk' 'Buak' punches from Logia make Haro to retreat a few inches back. But the pain of the blow was not so significant. Haro just kept quiet not retaliating; not yet.
“With His impious nature and torturous hobbies, I sacrifice my name in the steadfastness of Your curse.”
The Death Verse of the Two Angels had resonated!
And it's not just for demons!
Logia was bewitched by the Death verse!
'Woush' clearly Logia was directly hit to the ground 'Bruk' fell lying down by holding his ears tightly, because how also the verse made his hearing deaf, making his soul deaf, deaf, making the golden blood stick out of Logia's ear hole, then in fear and anxiety pushed her into a shout. “KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ..!”
“GHWROOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAR ..!”
Even helpless there the giant demon received the Second level Angel Death verse, his ears deaf continue to bleed, his soul deaf continues to be tormented, his head on his knees unable to do anything. Forbidden magic that in fact can not be dispelled by the giant demon.
Haro flew back to the giant demon, he did not want to let even a second of the despicable demon breathe a sigh of relief, because for now torture is the most beautiful gift for him. As for Logia, she —Haro— forgot why the verse of Death should hum the tormenting soul of Logia.