Sahir Mirah Bengis Hatma System

Sahir Mirah Bengis Hatma System
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Hatma watched the beautiful face of this silver-haired girl I should never be taken care of. She was confused, Silvi's changes should be to surprise Hatma, my eyes with dry lips and Silvi soaked both eyelids as soon as Hatma saw her. Like a flower with a leaf.


"What's going on?" Hatma. Silvi quickly hid something like a rather large glass bottle behind her back.


"No..." Silvi shook her head, "no. I. that's okay.."


"Are you lying?" Hatma stared intently giving Silvi eye contact. It did not take long for this girl to rub her face, she tried to remove her pale face.


Light entered the room that was blocked by this wall from the door gap when it was revealed, two people were peering from the outside. Silvi hurriedly wiped away the sweat and swung both legs. He hurriedly went through the door of the room, instead, suddenly Hatma held onto his wrist very firmly.


Hatma had already seen the bottle before, containing a red viscous liquid similar to blood. At first Hatma thought it was liquor. But after smelling the aroma, even the smell of fishy, even Hatma taste quite a bit familiar, with just one sniff.


"Do you drink blood?" Ask Hatma. When the question came, Silvi trembled in fear, as if she had just committed a crime against him.


"No," said Silvi. As soon as Hatma repeated her question only a nod that answered the question many times impressed like the condemnation.


"Not vampires. I'm not a kayak race. Drinking the blood of a loved one is stupid.." Silvi said indirectly. Hatma drew closer the distance between their faces, making this woman very confused and feeling great shame.


[Magic: Memory Looting]


[Magic: Mind Control]


Hatma kissed Silvi's cheeks while busying him not to feel sick. He does not make it send a signal of pain, but makes Silvi more asleep in his embrace, while Hatma dive into his thoughts by force and simultaneously grant one of Silvi's dreams.


In searching the mind. Hatma realized that if many memories could not be looted, similar to a strong barrier, when diving into Silvi's mind more deeply there was a conversation with one of the members of the Destroyer Sahir. Silvi and Darma were conversing about how the enemy was capable.


"What's nothing but Hatma, right? And what silliness is trying to seize the memory of someone who has the influence of a life duty from me. Ahahaha!"


"What are you talking about. Don't put my Hatma to words, let alone ridiculous."


"ahahaha. I'm sorry.I predict he'll make you like him more and take his memory."


"Desorry!" Inner Hatma let go of the embrace and took Silvi's face away from her. It was as if Darma in Silvi's memory knew of his current actions and insinuated Hatma indirectly.


After that Hatma invited Silvi to go with him without being accompanied by Reza and Mirah. While Hatma had not used Teleport, Mirah appeared to show a scornful face to Silvi, while tightening her hand grip as if annoyed.


The light swallowed all over their bodies before Silvi and Hatma moved. Their vision immediately exchanged a flash of glare, then, turned into a wilderness scene. Silvi was initially a little astonished, but after Hatma pointed out somewhere, this girl's face was quite shocked half to death.


As Silvi guessed, Hatma walked towards the place where her family buried the object. To make this girl quite shocked and wondering, how did Hatma know the secret that has been silenced by his family? Because the location of the object cannot be pronounced like the curse of his family.


"Where do you know that?" Silvi gulped before she continued to speak, "if one of my family says the location then it will die."


"You speak it indirectly with Hatma through thought," Hatma answered her question.


Hatma took a shovel from storage, immediately he dug the ground, after digging deep enough Hatma stopped after finding a wooden box and took it out. While he flinch without the slightest movement even a day.


"Superior Khuras. Explain what it is in detail about this urn?" Hatma took the sword open the chest forcibly with her weapon.


Like a tree, it is expected that the base will remain alive or grow back into a mature tree, the hope of the Silvi family. For years the father and son of the first had the curse of the duty of life, they secretly buried the urn containing the treasure of wealth and hope if one of their descendants could escape the chain of restraining Darma.


However, in the end, Silvi knew that it was impossible. Draining to escape or escape from the clutches of the tiger's claws, even if he has a weapon. Moreover, she was a little girl who was depressed just because of sheer love.


"Must ..." Silvi lowered her head in a soft voice that was barely audible.


"Do you not want to make me a husband in the future?" Hatma asked, looking at Silvi's eyes. As long as this girl just nodded her head wanting without hope.


The duties of life or obligations of life have different meanings or views on each family. One of them, Silvi, Hatma knows this should be Silvi who as a descendant in the family is a living doll that can be used at will the Darma.


Hatma lost her mind for a while, but after thinking for a while she intended to open her mouth and comment. However, the unexpected arrival of a Rablis made Hatma speed back away from the place where the girl who was with him.


"Where did they appear.." Hatma clucked in annoyance and said, "definitely darma!"


[Magic: Bolide]


[Magic: Cenangkas Pawana]


This Rablis went to a low level, with Bolide and Cenangkas Pawana burning, then tearing his body apart had made Rablis destroyed instantly. As soon as Hatma stepped towards where Silvi was, suddenly the girl shook her head, accompanied by the appearance of a Teleport-like light behind her.


"W-wh!"


Hatma was surprised that so much process light from Teleport magic gave rise to dozens of Rablis at once, Hatma did not see the upper level, but still the number was not small. Even now it had already exceeded a hundred more after a meticulous look.


"Don't leave before Hatma hits you!" Hatma's shout jerked the sword from its sheath. He was darted away at blinding speed as Silvi was being enveloped by the teleport light.


"Hamba asked Sangkala to pass the clock. Lawn Sangkala.."


[Jantur: Sangkala Laun]


Hatma slashed and avoided every Rablis collision every time he passed them, but because of the multitude of enemies, Hatma was not always able to avoid every blow and scratch. Wearing a weapon wrapped in blue fire, Hatma seemed to be dancing in the middle of a group of Rablis.


So much so that maybe Hatma killed dozens of Rablis, broken blade, irritated himself and disable the barrier. Quickly he hit the ground making cracks and a huge impact threw them all, then gave distance for Hatma to launch his attack.


Hatma stretched both hands, she shot them all with a series of repetitions Cenangkas Pawana to create a small storm around. This is not very effective, because the Rablis who survived, made the bodies of their colleagues as a shield for protection against Hatma magic.