The Another Soul

The Another Soul
Ch. 17


BOOM....!!


A huge explosion occurred at the north pole. The explosion destroyed the building that was originally the place of Sergio's captivity.


"Haha.... The monster has risen!"


Jevan and Richard. They are seen putting up defensive horses. In some places in their clothes there were burnt marks.


Richard, he laughed out loud. In contrast to Jevan, he had a serious expression.


"Richard, we have to kill him."


"Of course, of course! That boy is a worthy opponent for me."


"Richard. As per our agreement."


Jevan said seriously to Richard who was currently smiling happily.


"Yes, according to our agreement. You killed him."


Richard immediately put on a serious expression after being reminded of the agreement.


"Thank you."


"No need to be confused. I did it too because I owe you."


"...."


Jevan did not respond.


"You told me to fight it. My question is, how do we fight it?"


Richard's words are correct. Right now Sergio, he is floating in the sky. It is far from the ground. His eyes turned bright blue, the air around him turned into a transparent ice protector.


"I don't think the provocation I've done has produced such a terrible result."


Richard smiled happily after saying so.


"it's not time to be happy."


"Yes, okay. [Teleport]!"


In the blink of an eye, Richard was no longer next to Jevan. He was now in front of Sergio while holding a dagger. Richard prepared to slash Sergio's ice armor, but dozens of ice blades appeared that pointed toward Richard.


Richard who saw her disappeared again using teleportation. This time he appeared behind Sergio, eyeing the blind spot. However, a whip made of wind appeared. Richard who noticed it disappeared again, this time he appeared above the ground.


"Gruesome."


As if dissatisfied with the previous attack, the ground beneath Richard shook. Richard looked down, and the ground below was sticking up. Richard slid to the side, and there was an ice knife attack aimed at Richard.


"Kuh!"


Richard returned to Teleportation, he disappeared and this time returned to his original place.


"How's it?"


"bad. He uses three elements. Maybe if I attack again, a new element appears."


Jevan who heard it put on a complicated face.


"Actually I only need one loophole."


Richard looked seriously at Jevan, then continued.


"I don't think he can control it yet. That power I mean. He's not even conscious."


"It doesn't seem like it's going to be that easy."


"Huh?"


Jevan looked seriously at the sky. Richard turned his attention and a single word came out of his mouth.


"Haha... Seriously?"


At this moment, above the sky appeared an ice knife, a fireball that was the size of a volleyball, and on the ground was sticking out some sharp ground that was like a tsunami wave.


One word. Horrifically. For ordinary humans, it might be a sight that looks now like the occurrence of an apocalypse.


Sergio raised his hand like he was giving a cue. Shortly afterwards the attack shot towards Jevan and Richard who were currently in a defensive position.


The two of them prepared, some ice blades injured the two of them. Blood flowed from both of them. This time the one who attacked them was the ground waves.


Unsure of surviving the ground waves, Richard takes Jevan and returns to Teleportation.


They went quite far away, away from Sergio.


The place they were standing before in an instant turned into a huge crater with some flames still burning.


"...."


"...."


They can only be silent.


"If only we could use all our strength. There's a chance we could kill him."


Richard, he's staring at Jevan. At the moment Jevan's condition can be said not too good. Richard too, they were battered with just one strike.


"We wait for him to get tired. The human body must have its limits."


Jevan finally spoke.


"You're right, if we can force him to use one more element...."


Richard's surprised. This time the north polar sky is rumbling. Gray clouds gathered in various places, and purple lightning appeared. Snatching the North Pole


"This time. Where can we run?"


Richard asked Jevan.


"We're backing down."


"Huh?"


Jevan looked at Richard. "We retreat. We kill him at Egolas."


"But! It's not like you can't go back to Egolas before you kill him."


"Relax, I have my own way. Trust me."


BLAAR...!!!


"Richard, let's go!"


"Kuh! [Teleport]!"


In an instant they both disappeared.


And their departure was a very good decision.


After the departure of Richard and Jevan, hundreds of lightning bolts struck the North Pole. His thunderous voice rang out for tens of kilometers, the entire northern polar sky was covered in gray clouds that at the same time would appear flashes of light.


'But I told you not to use the power of the soul too often.'


A small light shot out from Sergio's forehead, and the small light shone brightly and turned into the figure of a long-haired girl. The girl floated before Sergio.


'Oi, Sergio! You heard me!'


Instead of answering, a bolt of lightning struck the girl. The girl quickly dodged.


'Ohhh.... Is this how you do it?'


The girl looked at Sergio. The girl went back to face Sergio, and she touched Sergio's forehead.


The girl's touch wasn't kidding. Sergio immediately fell on the ground, even formed a small crater and Sergio was in the middle.


'Eh? Am I overreacting?'


The girl floated down, where Sergio was. He saw Sergio trying to get up, blood pouring down on Sergio's forehead. His mouth also bleeds, in some places there are bruises and bruises.


'Ahahahahah.... Looks like I need to apologize to Sergio later, now. Can't you, the other soul who took over is silent and back to your place.'


Sergio slashed at the girl, but Sergio's hand was held by the red-haired girl.


'Back.'


From the girl's hand came a bright red light, then there were several halos that circled Sergio's entire body.


"AARRGHGHH....!!!"


Sergio shouted in pain. He thrashed, but still could not get himself out of the hand grip of the red-haired girl.


"SERGIO!"


The red girl turned her head a little, she seemed to be focused on Sergio alone.


'Huh.... Just showed up now. What kind of guard are you.'


Rakka, he immediately ran towards Sergio and the red girl. Sergio was still screaming in pain, but slowly the scream disappeared.


'Okay, my job is done. Jeez, this kid, we just met a few hours earlier, but he's already unleashed this much power.'


"Sergio! You are! What did you do to him!"


Rakka stared at the girl. The red girl only let out a rough sigh.


'Is this how you thank me? I re-sealed that other soul force. You should as a guard should be more careful, don't let your guard down! Your master was kidnapped and you were late! If I don't show up what will happen to Sergio!'


Rakka gasps. She bit down her lips, feeling annoyed at herself.


'Come on, my business is done. I can only help Sergio twice more. Remind him not to use the power of the soul too often, understand!'


"Before that. Who're you?"


'me? I'm just a spirit fragment from the original. If you want to know, just ask Sergio. It's yes, I'm leaving.'


"Eh? Oi! Wait-wait first!"


He does not care what Rakka says. The girl disappeared, turned back into a small light and slowly flew towards Sergio's forehead.


"This? Star seal."


Rakka saw on Sergio's forehead the red-colored mark. The sign was a small star, and after that the star disappeared, as if it had never existed.


Sergio, his body suddenly shivered Sergio's breath also began to irregular. Rakka who saw it immediately panicked.


"Sergio! Sergio! Damn, he's got hyportemia."


Rakka opened the big bag she was carrying. Then he pulled out a thick jacket and a blanket of black color.


When he was holding Sergio's shirt, he felt that Sergio's shirt was wet, and in some places Sergio's shirt was frozen. He watched closely, he saw there were bruises around the jaw, Rakka undressed Sergio. And he saw another wound.


"Damn it! What they've done to you."


Rakka quickly took off Sergio's clothes, she immediately put on a thick jacket after restoring and then Rakka covered Sergio's entire body with a blanket.


"Sergio, hang on."


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