Twins Different Worlds
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The Volturi saluted Diavolo. It was on the rooftop of a building, a few blocks from where Briock was. The demon lord momentarily stared intently at the son. 90 Years old, and Briock is still a labile teenager.

"Welcome back, Your Highness Demon King Diavolo dall'Inferno." The Volturi bowed in front of Diavolo. Very happy his master was fine, returning with an aura that was stronger than before.

"She's really the right place for my son." Diavolo unknowingly praised Dea. It was as if he did not understand the Volturi's feelings. The assistant could only be silent, without refuting. What he could do, was only subordinates without power.

Briock momentarily nodded, feeling the aura of the father so close. But his emotions say it's just a trick. Briock maximizes his storm power to destroy the building where the Irish are located. One wish, to finish off the woman who is said to be his mother is also the killer of his father.

"We can't get close to her." Liong's voice appeared behind Diavolo and the Volturi. The two men turned their heads, looking at Liong, Naraku, Han, Teo and.... Irish. The woman that Diavolo misses.

The man's smile expanded. Really, the taste never faded for Irish. Although the next second Diavolo felt the aura of Han that had fused within the Irish. The two are clearly united. Disappointed? Obviously, not willing? Sure oes. He waited for Irish for so long, did everything he could to get the woman, still in the end he didn't have it. Surrender? I don't know....It's just that Diavolo is quite happy to see Irish doing well.

"Your son is just as angry with you!" Teo Maki. Again, Diavolo's smile expands. Isaac was alive again, when he had clearly destroyed Isaac's soul at that time.

"Why? You're confused I could live again." Teo saw the flat face of Diavolo.

"Not really. I'm not surprised if he's made a decision." Diavolo looked at Liong. Diavolo's gaze stopped on Naraku. Damnit damnit! The heavenly aura Naraku possessed made Diavolo growl. How he used to be so obedient to this demon-clad god.

"Your son? How did you choose Dea?" Jerky Irish. Diavolo approached the Irish, with Han swiftly protecting, conveying the wife behind his back.

"So you want me to implant it in your womb...."

"Get me talk!" A crystal sword appeared and was ready to slash at Diavolo's neck. The demon lord looked down at Han. He was stronger this time. Diavolo was about to throw Han, when a warning came from Ireland.

"You touched my husband. I'll finish you off!"

Everyone rolled their eyes lazily. I don't know until when this love drama will end peacefully.

The sound of the wind blowing loudly with the sound of the roof of the building that began to fly away shifted their eyes all. "Black pearls. You took it without my permission!" Angry Naraku.

"I call it stealing." Reply Diavolo relaxed. Naraku snorted furiously. "You'll have a lot" murmured Diavolo again.

"But your son abused it." Liong raised his hand. Until a protective dome formed above them. The scope is so wide, that perhaps one city is included in the protective dome. The humans this time were put to sleep by Liong and were evacuated somewhere on the east side of the city.

Naraku tried to break through the whirlwind surrounding Briock. It makes him an untouchable shield. Briock's eyes opened feeling an attack coming at him. One hit and Naraku pushed back. "Blood bride spirit dragon god." Naraku hissed slowly looking towards the Irish. That's why the black pearl multiplies its strength.

"How does he know all this?" All views point to the Volturi as Teo asks.

"She likes to lock herself up in the reading room and the rehearsal room." Reply to the Volturi with a face full of guilt.

"Same son of father that is. Biang scrape! But he's not Dea's son. He should be fine, dong. It's good Dea." Irish chirp, that woman is not at all afraid of Diavolo like she used to be, not changing at all.

"Ck...can't you be that scared of me a little bit? You're making me curious." Diavolo.

"I? Scared you? WAY NO!! Who are you until I have to fear you!" Han and Teo smiled at the Irish reply, and were satisfied to see Diavolo's annoyed face.

The attack came and everyone was evading. Naraku darted forward, trying to break through Briock's defenses. Behind him Han followed. Trying to pave the way for Naraku. Maybe Naraku can find a way to stop the storm that Briock created.

"You hurt my son, awaas ya!" Diavolo warned, but a single flap on his arm made the demon lord turn his head.

"Want I hit you in the head, but because I'm losing height, so I'll just stick your arm out. Everywhere if the child is wrong, his parents especially, must straighten. Well because your son ngeyel like his father, forced to use violence. At risk of being injured. Understand bang?" Irish even preached in front of the demon king who actually enjoyed the babble of Han's wife.

"Don't dream! You know, I love him."

"Damn it!!!" Teo and Liong smiled, quite happy to see Diavolo's annoyed expression. Up ahead, Han smirked a smile hearing Irish sayings. Next to him, Naraku muttered furiously.

"Hi, what I know is that the heavenly goddess is prettier why do you prefer my wife?"

"Shut up!!!" Raung Naraku, floating in the middle of the whirlwind that Briock created. Naraku's two hands slowly moved in front of his chest. Formed a complex magic pattern.

"Hey.you can't use it here. Too dangerous." Han warned.

"This is special for him. I don't care if he gets hurt." After the magic pattern finished forming, a purple fireball formed, it instantly shot towards Briock.

"I'm watching you!" The cry of Diavolo made Briock's focus disturbed.

Aarghhhh, the unstable vampire staggered backwards. Instead of easing, the storm is getting bigger. Briock's anger is growing. One storm hit Naraku, until the man bounced to the ground. The man groaned softly, clutching his chest.

"He must be controlled in another way." Naraku Whispers. Up there Han and Teo are moving to attack Briock.

Their two swords shimmered in the middle of the Briock vortex. The crystal sword with its white light and the Teo sword with its blue light. Amazingly, Briock was able to compensate for Han and Teo's attacks. Briock's sword skills are incredible.

Han darted forward, this time he could get close to Briock, Han slashed his sword and Briock held him back with his father's red sword. "You misunderstood and misdirected Bri!" Hiss Han.

"I don't know you!" Briock pushed Han, until the man lapsed back. Teo's turn forward. The sound of the clash of swords rang out loud amidst the roar of the wind.

"You're dead!" Briock said in between their duel.

"Yes, and your father killed me!"

"Lied!"

"Enough Bri! Your mother and father are alive! That's fact!"

Aaarrghhhh, Briock lapsed backwards, he lost focus and Teo managed to knock him down.

"You lied!"

"Oh come on, won't you not be able to feel it." Briock sharpened his senses, it was true that there was indeed the aura of the father there.

"No way!" Briock Murmuring.

"And your mother wasn't Irish, but another woman." Said Teo.

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