Twins Different Worlds
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Han touched the Irish forehead, where the black flame mark was located. The young man closed. Giving out his profound energy to purify the demonic aura Naraku instilled.

Naraku darted towards Han and Irish. Irish should not be purified. Only that girl could open the portal of the demon world's door. For what, because the Irish soul is pure as a chosen human being. He is half demon.

Irish thrashing in Han's arms. The pain, the heat, it just wanted to die. Irish moved wildly, while Han was quick to hold her back. Naraku's attack came, but the dragon god spirit instantly blocked him.

"You're still not deterred, either? Ten thousand years ago you were dumped by your mother. If we hadn't helped you, you'd be dead. And this is how you return the favor. Creating hell in the human world?" The voice of Liong, the dragon god was completely calm full of prestige.

"You just want to use me. Use the black pearl for your own purposes."

Irish screams rang out, the longer it grew louder. The pain really tormented him. His bones seemed to be all broken, with pain in each joint.

"Stop! I beg!" Hiba Irish to Han, half of that negative energy could already be neutralized by Han.

"Hold on in a minute." Said Han softly. He was well aware of who Irish was at the moment.

"Kill me!" irish's voice changed to demon mode again. Han just smiled in response. "Kill you? It's so good you're talking. Eliminating you would be very easy for me. But I want to torture you for a minute."

"Bedebaah! Damnit damnit! You're Liong!" irish's scream came to a halt as Han pressed his lips against Irish's. Just wanted to keep Irish quiet.

"I don't want old things to happen again. Your mother's revenge makes you miserable."

Naraku retreated his steps hearing Liong's words. How could Liong know about his mother. The dragon momentarily stared at Naraku. Handsome, of course, Naraku is a reflection of himself as a teenager.

"Did you know? I suffer just like you. He dumped you, made you feel worthless." Liong looked at Naraku.

"You lied! Don't make up stories just to cheer me up!" Naraku marched forward to attack Liong.

However Liong did not fight back at all. Until Han stood between them. "He is my business in this world. So you don't have to dirty your hands."

Liong disappeared from that place. What Han said was right. Worldly affairs are no longer his business. "Dialann! Liong!! Don't leave! Our business is not done."

"I'll be back after your duel is over."

Naraku sees an unconscious Irishman in Ivan's lap. Isaac fainted half. Naraku closed his eyes, trying to control the Irish. But can't. There was a protection Liong had on Irish's body that he could not break through.

"You won't be able to control it anymore." Han said casually. Naraku growled furiously. The man unhappily unsheathed his sword, then attacked Han. The duel took place in space. Han whose green sword was broken because of Diavolo that day, now had a new sword after the dragon god spirit seal opened. A sword with a sparkling white glow. A stark contrast to Naraku's dark black sword. Each sword collided, sparks would be created.

"This is how the story is?" Nanto asked in frustration. Ivan could only be silent. Her daughter is gone. Meli, brother....Ivan wanted to cry hard. I want to call my mom and dad. I want to ask for help and cry. His two brothers, he did not know how he was.

Somchai crawled closer towards the Irish. The black fire mark had already disappeared, changing with the dragon symbol just like Han's. "He just fainted. You guys don't worry."

Isaac grabbed onto Irish's hand, grasping it tightly. "I.all is done, your life will be back to normal. Brother's job is done." Sad, that was what Isaac felt. Meli and her daughter have just left.

The duel above them was exciting, Han and Naraku focused on their respective opponents. Without them knowing, danger threatens down there. Diavolo seems to want to seize the opportunity. Without guarding, it would definitely be easy to carry out his plan.

"I think I came at the right time." Diavolo's voice shocked everyone. Especially Isaac. He already had no strength to protect his sister and the others.

"She, you know I wanted her a long time ago." Reply Diavolo set his sights on the Irish.

"Step first my soul!" Isaac stood followed by Nanto and Somchai. They knew they couldn't bother Han. So they were determined to face Diavolo.

Diavolo's laughter broke, seeing Isaac's condition. The demon lord was so confident that he could get rid of Isaac so easily. "I don't want to see you for long!"

Isaac glared, as Diavolo thrust a sword into his body. Irish screaming. Watching his twin brother fall on the ground with the sword of Diavolo stuck in Isaac's chest.

"Sister....." The Irish stormed toward Isaac followed Ivan. That's when Han floated down. He beat up Diavolo. While Naraku could only silently watch the wailing of the Irish.

"Don't go! Don't leave! Don't leave me! Sis.....!" Irish crying really. Hugging Isaac's body which felt extremely weak.

"Don't cry, maybe it's time for you to go."

"No! Can't do. Brother can't go anywhere. Brother should always be the same Irish. Sis..."

There was no answer, only Isaac's smile was faint. In the distance, Diavolo's body bounced off the opposite cliff. When Han threw it out strongly.

"Hold on, Isaac." Han tried to restrain Isaac's soul.

"No Han. It's time for me to leave. My promise.it's time I kept it." Isaac spoke intermittently.

"But brother...."

"Listen to me Han. After this, whatever happens, come back to find my sister, take care of her." Irish shook her head at Isaac's message. Han and Isaac looked at each other. Until Han agreed. Isaac's smile widened, the man touched Ivan and Irish's face, "Sister loves you very much. I always wish I could be your sister in any life. Greetings to mom and dad."

Irish screamed as Isaac's soul melted into sparkling crystal grains and drifted deep into the night sky.

"Don't go! Don'tgo. Brother, don't leave me!" The Irish voice was grim, the girl cuddled the crystal grains one by one. As if preventing Isaac from disappearing. Nanto and Somchai could only look down, seeing how the Irish were falling apart from Isaac. As for Ivan, the young man could only remain silent with clear feathers running down his cheeks.

"Ai is Ai. Isaac's home."

"No! Han take her home! I'm begging you!" Irish cupped his two hands together. Begging to Han. Han momentarily fell silent.

"Sorry." Irish collapsed where Isaac's soul had been. He could not believe it, Isaac left him.

"Back! Brother.. I said come back!" Jerit Irish powder. The girl was crying hugging herself.

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