
On the other hand, the sound of delicious moans was heard when the peak came. Diavolo looked at the face of the girl he had just taken his treasure. Not to lose to his boss. This time, Diavolo simply took the crown of the girl, without giving up the woman's spiritual energy. The Demon King had another purpose.
"Make sure he grows up well." Diavolo put on her nightgown and walked out of the room. Leaving the Volturi who could only be silent to see the body of one woman who actually attracted his attention. But for the sake of the survival of the country, he let the woman become a victim of Diavolo.
"I'm sorry, De." Volturi lirih. Start putting clothes on the woman's plain and sexy body. Volturi touched the woman's flat stomach slowly, she could feel a life begin to form there. Diavolo's son grew up in the woman's womb.
"I want Irish to be my partner, but my kingdom needs an heir as soon as possible. And that woman is qualified to contain my seed. If Naraku acts, at least I have him to secure my position. He will be half demon. But I can purify it." Inner Diavolo looked towards the cloudy night sky. He knew one bad thing was about to happen.
Han hid Irish behind his body. As the aura got closer. "Give him to me! How dare you tie up what's already mine!" that creepy voice echoed in the Irish room. Outside the room, everyone was scrambling to get into the Irish room. Isaac and Meli had already appeared beside Han and Irish.
"Who is he really?" Han asked in wonder. This aura was extremely powerful but there was one awkward thing that Han felt, but what was it, Han could not find yet.
"All I know is that he holds the key to the energy seal on Irish's body. You guys haven't done it?" ask Isaac silly.
"I don't think you can buy chili right away!" sulk Irish is upset. New also foreplay, distraction has come. Irish face turned sullen.
"You're less gercep." Meli chimed in protests on Han.
"What the hell?!" han asked wrongly. The young man could only scratch his head, occasionally turning his head towards Irish who had already flushed his face.
Brakkkkk, the door opened from the outside, along with a single figure appearing outside the window of the Irish apartment. "Be careful with him!" Somchai warned.
The figure stood before them. His eyes were red, staring at everyone. Until those eyes met with Irish brown eyes that hid behind Han's body. Irish and Han's hands clutched together. Grip each other.
Naraku appeared for the first time with his original appearance. "Waahhh handsome again mbak, ck..ck.ck...fans your weight is nothing bad!"
One tabokan Nanto received from Ivan, two people really fit each other. "Sick bege!"
"Your mouth is begee!"
Aaarrggghhhh, all ducked as lightning struck out there. Naraku's hand lifted, his focus on the Irish. "Come with me. Come to me." Irish body stiffened. There was something in him that was writhing slowly. As if I woke up slowly. The black fire mark on the Irish forehead appeared. His consciousness began to press. He began to lose control of himself. More precisely that one thing traps the Irish soul. Lock him up, tie him up until the Irish have no power to fight him.
"Don't let him control you!" Isaac who was aware of the Irish state tried to awaken the girl's soul.
Han was the same, the young man tried to summon Irish through his soul, they were connected by the mate bond they already had.
"Nduk, wakefully. Eling, remember. Don't let him wake you."
Irish eyes closed, trying to fight whatever it was that started to take hold of him. "Aarrgghhh." Irish shouted out loudly, as waves of power were attacking everyone. They all hit in different directions. Even Asna was instantly unconscious. With Somchai who instantly made an attitude of meditation. Focusing, Somchai tries to prevent the Irish from coming to Naraku.
"I'm Naraku! Ordered you to wake up. It's time we ruled the world."
Braakk, Isaac's soul bounced, smashing into the wall of the Irish room. In an instant, they all moved. In a barren field with steep cliffs and deep ravines decorate, plus sandy soil that makes the atmosphere like on the battlefield.
Han's dart turns that shot repeatedly attacked Naraku. One pull and Han's arrow incarnated into hundreds. Ivan and Nanto clearly gawked at everything that was happening before them. Amazed and scared.
One protective dome appears protecting Naraku from Han's attack. The demon grinned, one hand twisting and Han's attack turned towards them. Han's eyes were rounded, the man leaping forward. The mark of the dragon god on Han's forehead shone, the turn of the green-colored transparent wall appeared protecting everything behind Han. Asna woke up, the old woman sat down cross-legged beside Somchai, praying and chanting a mantra to help fight Naraku.
"Let's fight together." Asna looked softly at Isaac. Know the end of all this. Two tear-spouts flowed from the corner of Asna's eyes before the woman closed her eyes, exerting the remaining energy she still had. Even with Isaac, the soul gripped its sword tightly. With Meli faithfully standing beside him. The two of them looked at each other before moving their eyes forward. Where Han is fighting Naraku.
"He needs to unseal it. And it takes time." Somchai's voice made Isaac and Meli nod. Behind them, Irish bodies floated high. The demon seal within him was 90% already open. Lightning began to strike, with a flickering flash of lightning. In the distance, you can hear the sound of waves crashing up, forming high waves.
"Irish, great-grandson. Control yourself. That power began to show its destructive power.
Irish eyes turned green with the mate marks from Han appearing. "Aarrghhhh." Irish screaming in pain. The two energies within him were scrambling to gain control of the Irish body. The girl fell to the ground, with a stiffened body enduring the pain. "Help me! Brother! It's sick! It hurts!" yelled Irish repeatedly. Han was as fast as lightning approaching Irish. With Isaac replacing the young man dueling Naraku.
"Ai hold on!"
"Kill me! I can't help it! It hurts! The heat! Ahhhhhhhh!!" irish voice shrieked in the middle of that barren field. With the sound of swords clashing into his background.
"Let me try!" Meli pushed Han's body aside.
"Mell! Don't be weird!"
"Just open your seal. It takes time!" Meli said quickly. Han's eyes glared. Seeing how Meli's soul shone brightly. "I have the power of your blood. Remember?" Meli mumbled softly. The girl tried to neutralize and squeeze out the energy planted by Naraku. Seeing Meli is fine. Han started to position himself. Meditating to unseal the dragon god spirit that was within him.
Brakkkkk
"Geezhoo!" Meli looked quickly. Can Meli see, Naraku's sword is already on Isaac's neck. "Armrghhhh!" Meli glared, as Irish choked her neck.
"Who do you think you are?! Dare stop me!"
"No! Irish you can't lose! He can't control you!" said Meli stammered.
"It's too late!" Irish voice is no longer the voice of the girl. Naraku's laughter echoes. The demon seal within the Irish was already fully opened. The destruction is coming soon.
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