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"If you don't want to kill me, I'll find someone else to kill me."
Syracuse looked at the night sky that looked cloudy while recalling the words of Irena who continued to fill his brain. Sirakusa was very confident that Irena's determination this time would not be able to stop even if she prostrated under the woman's feet.
"Create?" Syracuse laughed insipidly, did he really like a stubborn person like Irena?
Syracuse looked back at the sky, "God ... You're not trying to make my heart hurt again, are you? This time alone, let me feel what humans feel in general."
The cloudy clouds that once ruled the sky are now slowly disappearing. The red moonlight that was originally covered in cloudy clouds now began to radiate to spread its light.
In a moment he had to rush off to Irena's house for the soul exchange ritual. But this soul exchange ritual must make Irena die first, different when this soul ritual is performed when someone is newborn.
And Syracuse is preparing itself. His mind guessed whether Irena was dead or not? Because honestly Syracuse won't be able to kill his helper. If he meets Irena still alive, then he himself is forced to kill Ir-Irena
"Master! Master!"
Tok tok tok tok
"Master Syracuse!"
Syracuse rushed to open the door of his room when he heard the voice of legion guarding his house.
"Sorry for my stupidity ..." The legion bowed its head for a while then looked at Syracuse, "There was a messenger from the house of Princess Irena who reported that Princess Irena was found dead covered in blood in the forest."
Deg.
An invisible blow struck Syracuse's heart suddenly. His eyes flickered for a moment before he could finally take control of himself.
Exhaling slowly, Syracuse looked back at the legion in front of him, "Who killed him and who found him?"
"Nobody knows who killed Princess Irena, but Princess Irena is found an Achilles named Aindrea from the Kingdom of Willamette who came to the village of Osaka to meet Princess Sirena."
Syracuse has not heard that name for a long time. Without waiting for anything else, Syracuse rushed towards Irena's house with a feeling that left her in turmoil.
"I don't want to guess the no-no. I know you're not that stupid to end your own life, Irena ..."
Just as Syracuse was about to step out of the house, a shadow appeared. The shadow was cut into pieces, but most predominately he saw a glass box made of ice and there was someone in the ice box.
After feeling that the shadow did not appear again, Syracuse used his teleportation magic towards Irena's house. Supposedly without even leaving the house he could quickly get to Irena's house. However, because Irena died, her concentration decreased.
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Arriving at Irena's house, Syracuse went straight to the back garden in Irena's house where the soul exchange ritual was to be performed.
Syracuse's body froze to see the figure of Irena already lying stiff on the couch. With a slow step and eyes that were only on the woman, Syracuse held her chest where her heart seemed to be squeezed firmly by invisible hands.
In the garden behind Irena's house there are now some people who want to witness the soul exchange ritual. Outsiders who can participate in this ritual there are three people, namely Aindrea, Virga, and the Emperor of Jericho.
Syracuse looked at the peaceful face of Irena. This face would soon be renamed Devita, no longer the stubborn and indifferent Irena of the sort Irena.
"This ritual I'm going to start. No one can get close to the circle that I made other than the person I really need." Syracuse said as he moved his hand out magic and made a circular line with a diameter of five meters circling the ancient cots and mirrors.
As Syracuse returned to Irena's face, "Who has granted your wish, Irena? Because of that guy, I can't say goodbye to you."
Syracuse's right hand was raised to tilt the ancient mirror so that the red moonlight reflected.
The ancient mirror trembled after receiving the red moonlight. Not only that, small particles of blue light appear until finally the mirror on the glass is completely blue.
The moonlight reflected on the glass was reflected back towards Irena who was lying down until Irena's body was wrapped in red light.
Syracuse was surprised not playing when an ice crystal emerged from the stab scar on Irena's body and then radiated into the sky and then destroyed like fireworks.
The blue screen on the glass then glowed white so brightly around not long. As the white light dissipated, the mirror showed a very strange place in the eyes of anyone who witnessed it, except Galcinia.
In the mirror was a bed with a woman lying on it, and there were many elaborate tools Syracuse had never seen before.
"THAT'S DEVITA!" Galcinia's cry succeeded in making Syracuse turn towards the woman.
Galcinia ran close to the line, "That's the real body of Irena, the body that Devita's been in before."
"So, is that how your world treats people who are sick?" Siracusa looked back at the mirror. Inside the mirror he saw the soul of Irena who was already standing beside his body.
"Well! It's Irena!" Galcinia was delighted when Irena's soul now managed to regain her side of the body. Just waiting for the time to re-enter his own body.
"This ritual will fail if Devita's soul does not also appear standing next to her body." Syracuse speech managed to make the conscious Sirena so unsettled increasingly panicked.
Sirena ran to the line and stood next to Galcinia. A panicked look on her pretty face, "Lantas how do you call Devita's soul?"
"That's what makes me think harder. I think after Irena's soul appears, Devita's soul appears, but it doesn't." Syracuse then remembered something because it seemed he had forgotten something.
Sirena bit her nails and looked up to see the red moon that suddenly stayed half, "The moon is half, Syracuse! Is the time this short?"
Nodding Syracuse makes Sirena turn to look at Athanaxius' concerns. The man realized that he was just quietly leaning in front of the door with his side and eyes closed.
"HEY, STUPID ATHANAXIUS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE, HUH?" Sirena yelled annoyed at the man who seemed to have resignedly waited for Devita.
Athanaxius.
Syracuse found the answer. The shadow that someone in the ice box might be Devita. And the one who can carry Devita's soul is, Athanaxius.
"Hey, Athanaxius." Call Syracuse quietly, but Syracuse is sure the man heard it, "I know where Devita's soul is. Get in the loop and do what you're supposed to do!"
Blarrr
Athanaxius' large, white wings opened wide at once to make the hair of the people fly away for a while.
As Athanaxius opened his eyes, he was greeted by pairs of eyes that looked at him in amazement. The man then flew away ignoring everyone except Syracuse who called him.
"Where's Devita?" Athanaxius asked without further ado after entering into the ritual circle.
"You know better where Devita is." Reply Syracuse while pointing at the mirror that has changed showing an ice box in the vast grassland.
Athanaxius followed Syracuse's finger pointing towards the mirror. He knows where it is, Eleutheria.
Spring
Athanaxius took out his sword and immediately drew his sword into the mirror until it cracked and re-lit white.
The white light managed to make anyone close their eyes so bright. Only Athanaxius still opened his eyes and had no effect on his eyes because the white light was the way to fetch his woman.
"Devita, I'm coming!" Athanaxius said softly with tears coming out of the corner of his left eye.
The white light drew Athanaxius' body into the mirror towards Eleutheria. After Athanaxius had entered completely, the light disappeared quickly and the mirror display changed to Irena again in the Earth world.
"I hope you will return soon, Athanaxius." Syracuse said with his head looking up to see the red moon that is getting longer will be lost.
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Thank you for reading.
Everything in this chapter scene is purely my thoughts. Hope you enjoy this story.
I need a lot of time for this chapter that I think is easy it is not easy at all. I have to read fantasy stories first, watch Drakor Alchemis of Soul first it feels like enough bellyball. And last I watched the MV Blackpink - Ready for Love that made ideas come back.
For that icebox I was inspired by the MV Blackpink, hehe ...