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Isaac and Han teleport to the dimension where the Irish souls are being held captive. If Isaac directly appeared before Diavolo dall'Inferno, Han was immediately directed to the room where the Irish were. Han was confused to find the whereabouts of Irish, while in the hallway in front of Irish room. Hundreds of doors were in front of Han, and he had to choose one.

He was in the front hall, Diavolo smilingly saw Isaac coming to face him. "You're back, which means your job's done." Greet Diavolo with a sparkling face.

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One angry whisper rang out from Isaac's lips. The man was really irritated to have to obey the orders of the Demon King in front of him. Isaac raised his clenched hand. The man then opened it, a beam of light flying from Isaac's hand towards Diavolo.

"The value is equivalent to a thousand souls."

Diavolo's laughter echoed in that place. "You're great, really great. I'm lucky to have a commander so loyal to me."

"You know very well that I did it because I had to. If it wasn't for Irish, I wouldn't be a soul-seeker for you."

Diavolo was laughing harder. The man was completely indifferent to Isaac's bravery, 19 years of earth age following Diavolo did not also make Isaac obedient to him. Isaac was only subject to Diavolo's orders. Without any intention of being loyal to the Demon King.

"But that's what happened. What would Irish do if she knew that her beloved sister was an angel-faced demon. What would she say when she found out that her brother was a soul-seeker under the guise of a soul-free."

Isaac's jaw hardened with anger. He knew very well what the Irish would do if the girl knew the truth.

"Until the time comes, he won't know a single thing about what I'm doing."

"The time will come soon. She'll soon be my queen. I wanted you to take him up to my undercover."

"I don't want to! Irish will never be yours. All I've got is more than enough to make up for Irish."

"You think so?"

On the other hand, Han began to search for the aura of an Irish human. The man ran from one door to another. He had to bring Isaac's sister before the ruler of this place was aware of his presence. Although Han could cover his human aura, but being in this dimension was extremely dangerous. Not where Han and Irish should be. Over time the ruler of this place can know its existence.

"Gotch a," exclaimed Han girang. The man opened the door.Locked. Han closed his eyes. "Aprire." Han sizzle, click, sound the key that twisted. The man immediately rushed in, and one kick made Han jump backwards.

Aprire means open in Italian

At that moment he saw Irish who was standing in place while putting up the horses, ready to attack. "Wait a minute, I'm coming to take you home." Han hurriedly spoke. Afraid that the Irish might attack again. The man really did not expect, behind the beautiful and gentle impression on the Irish self there was tremendous energy in the girl's kick.

"You think I'll believe." The Irish attacked Han blindly. Irish kicks and punches were on target, forcing Han to jump backwards and sideways to dodge the Irish attack. Some time passed, and Irish remained unwilling to believe that Han was the one who wanted to save her.

Aarrrgghhhh

Irish snorted in annoyance as Han managed to curl his hand. Then push the body of Irish, to lie on his stomach in bed. Where in the next second, Han immediately went up to the mattress and crushed him.

"Hey..what do you want?" irish voice muffled between the pillows scattered on the big bed. Han immediately swallowed his saliva, looking at the sexy back of the Irish, though still covered in a black knee-length dress. Living in a country with free sekkss that has become a lifestyle there. Making Han's eyes accustomed to seeing the almost naked women passing by in front of him.

"Dammit!!! What are you gonna do?" The loud voice of Irish broke Han's mind.

"Shut up, so I can get you out of here." Said Han not losing out loud. Irish raised her head with great difficulty. Trying to see Han's face in the midst of the gloomy room.

"I don't believe you. Aarrghhh," Irish screamed as Han twisted the girl's wrist slightly.

"Stop! Sick knows!"

"Because shut up, and listen to me. I came with your brother...."

"My brother is here? Where is he?" cut Irish fast. Han rolled his eyes panted, looking at the Irish who had stopped wriggling as soon as he heard Isaac's name.

"It's good that he stops moving. His bahs are making brains crazy." Han is monologuing in his heart.

"Where is he?" Irish woke up from her stomach as Han rose from above the girl's body.

Irish rounded her eyes at Han's words, while the man stared intensely at Irish. Han was once again stunned at the beauty of the girl. "It's so pretty, it's fitting that the ruler of this place wants it."

Han naturally refused when Irish requested to be brought to Isaac. The Irish sister had already ordered to bring Irish back home to the hotel once Han found her. "Come, I'll take you home." Han grabbed the Irish wrist. But the girl refused. They want to wait for their brother. Han knew full well the risks if Irish was in this dimension for too long, it was very dangerous.

In the end Han had no choice but to force the Irish. "Sorry, if I'm presumptuous." The man grabbed onto Irish's hand, staring intently at the girl's black eyeball. Irish tried to escape Han's check, as Han's eyes slowly turned green. "Ritorno."

Ritorno means back, also in Italian

"I don't want to go home!" shouts Irish. However all too late, Han's body and body instantly disappeared from that place. Teleporting to the real world. The two bodies appeared in the hotel room where Irish's body was. Han immediately pushed the Irish soul into the girl's body. Han then pressed down on the Irish forehead, as if locking onto the body and soul of the girl. Huft, the young man sighed. The task is done, how is Isaac there. Although Isaac only lives a soul, it is still dangerous. The soul can also be destroyed. What else could Han feel that the ruler of that place had great power. He's very strong.

Han moved away from Irish as the girl showed signs of waking up. "You're sober?" Han asked looking at the confused looking Irish.

"You who?" Irish asked while looking left and right. He's back at the hotel, Irish thought. But how did he come back. Until his gaze stopped on Han.

"Yohan Aditya, you can call me Han." Han stretched out his hand to shake hands. The moment the two hands touched a visual entered Han's mind. Where is Isaac who is fighting with the dimensional ruler where Irish has just been released.

And it was true, Isaac was fighting with Diavolo. Isaac refused the Demon Lord's order to take Irish as his bride, when the girl turned 25 years and four months away.

After hundreds of top-tier fire demon troops Isaac managed to melt down with his blue sword. It was Diavolo's turn to face Isaac. The Demon King thought that he had to show a little bit of his strength, to prove that he was the Demon King of hell, as the name suggests Diavolo dall'Inferno.

And the death duel was inevitable, Isaac with all his strength tried to fight Diavolo. But alas, Isaac's strength was unable to withstand the attack from Diavolo. One strike from the Demon King could make a rain of fireballs capable of injuring Isaac even if only exposed to the fiery droplets from the fiery red-colored ball.

Aaarrrghhh

"Hows it? Still thinking about taking Irish away from me?"

Diavolo said, the man's hand choked Isaac's neck, lifting him up high. Until Isaac's feet no longer rested on the rocky ground that was barren and arid.

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"Mom-nuh sa-ja! I-I-dak su-di gave my sister to you!" Isaac returned the hard words of Diavolo.

Diavolo grinning. "Kill you? That easy. Exterminating you would ease my way to have Irish, wouldn't it? So, you still want to die one more time?"

Isaac's eyes were round hearing the words of Diavolo. Right, if he dies no one can protect Irish. His daughter would not be able to fight Diavolo, let alone kakung and all his ancestors. They had already given all of their spiritual energy to Isaac.

"No! I can't give up. I'm the only one who can protect Irish from this fucking Devil. But how am I supposed to escape from this Demon King check?"

Isaac was deep in heart, almost like praying. That's when one voice came into Isaac's ear, "Close your eyes, focus, me and Irish will get you out of there."

"Huhn?" Isaac screamed in his heart. The chuck around Isaac's neck was getting stronger. The man's collarbone was broken, "Death to you!" Diavolo said with conviction. While Isaac instantly closed his eyes, focused. Isaac could feel a power rising within him. The blue mixed green light fused together, the longer it got stronger, until like a bomb, it exploded and struck the body of Diavolo, the body of the Demon King bouncing, hitting the wall behind the man. Green blood instantly flowed from Diavolo's mouth.

Not to mention the burns that arise from rubbing against the cyan-colored light, the color that arises from a mixture of green and blue.

"You....how can you do that?" ask the weak Diavolo. It is certain that Diavolo was seriously injured.

"You see, the prophecy will soon become real. He has come, with my brother, he will destroy you. Breaking a crazy deal between you and my ancestors." Isaac. The man is now able to stand up straight.

"Pregnancy? That fucking prophecy...." Diavolo's words were not finished, because the man had already collapsed with green blood inundating his body.

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