The situation swapped in an instant, three people were caught between life and death. Lian's mouth was foaming like someone had drunk poison.
Ell quickly approached Ahio and pulled out the spear from the woman's arm. Once the shaman holds the spear it is pulled out.
Ahio was helped to get up, right in front of them Lian had woken up staring blankly.
"Is she a vessel or possessed?" Ahio asked starting to organize the energy at the tip of the palm to replace the life-killing spear.
"I'll help, you just touch Lian."
Ahio nodded. The angel of death looking down, Ell climbed over Ahio's back just as Fathur did.
Ahio's back became the fulcrum for Ell to speed up step by step, once the shaman landed she was right in front of Zebua's only child.
The sound of Ell and Lian's hand-to-hand combat was heard. Plaque!!!
Ell stepped back Cause', was hit by an empty hand directly in the chest, the effect of which was that the shaman vomited blood.
"Cough!"
Brakhhh!
Ahio took a detour, sweeping Lian from the side. She avoided jumping up. Ahio had not yet lost his mind, the thread managed to touch the target. Too bad! in the air, a thread immediately broke.
Ahio was silent, she had no choice but to summon a monster ghost. The dense cloud of smoke had not yet fully formed but a monster's phantom arm had pushed Lian to fall. That way Ahio can do it physical contact.
Lian's empty eyes widened. Out of nowhere, a spear directly pierced Monster Ghost's body while Lian retreated.
"He didn't go through?" Ahio was confused.
"Big eater!"
Ahio was shocked to find that one of, Spears was lying on the ground. She turned to look at Ell.
"Spears are invisible. They are transparent."
"That's crazy," Ahio said.
The angel of death gathers energy to re-summon a monster ghost.
"What?" Ahio fell, her hands touching land holding herself still in a crouch.
"Your energy is absorbed."
Ahio dodged one of a invisible spears thanks to instinct instant. But unfortunately, instead, she was bitten by Lian.
Not far away, Ell was being held by vines.
Srakhhh. Ahio's neck was torn. Lian acts like a bloodthirsty vampire sucking dry an angel of death.
"Ah!!!"
Ahio pulled away, her back and arms were torn from forcing her way out of Lian's restraints. There is a wide gaping wound. An angel of death's lips were dry. Face pale as a corpse. Breathing is intermittent and weak.
She lay weakly on the floor.
Where Ahio lay, a spear immediately appeared.
SRACKHHH!!!
The angel of death's eyes bulged.
Ahio's head rolled to the ground and was cut apart from her body.
"Ahio!"
In other situations and circumstances, Acier wakes up after having a nightmare about Ahio.
"Hey, go back to rest. You're still weak."
Acier didn't speak, lifting the blanket.
"Where are you going?"
"Ahio is dead. I have to help her."
Fathur's eyes narrowed. "Then in exchange, your life was lost?"
"I won't die," Acier answered. He was getting ready to meditate.
Jarvas glared. "You can't be serious!"
"You want the angel of death to lose control of taking any human life. That's why the devil Lucifer wants the angel of death."
Fathur was tense, sweat started to appear on Forehead. The weather was suddenly hot but outside the wind was blowing, bringing lots of dry leaves.
The sky was black and a small whirlwind came from above. A tornado begins to form.
Fathur closed his eyes. "Up to you."
Acier sat cross-legged. Both hands form a symbol of relaxed meditation at the ends of the knees. From a shaman's body, a black and green aura came out. A monster ghost appeared unsummoned grabbing Acier's head.
Fathur didn't stop a Ritual, he gathered maximum level of energy which he had never done before. "I put all my energy into Acier, I won't let him die."
The squeeze of the ghost monster inherited from Ahio's family from generation to generation was not strong, it was more accurate to call it massaging rather than gripping to crush something.
On the other hand, in the opposite situation and circumstances Ahio's eyes moved, electric currents sparking from her body.
When another spear was about to chop up the angel of death's body, the spear immediately shattered and turned into sand.
Waves of light emerged from the body of the angel of death. Anything it touches turns to sand.
"I'm not dead yet."
Jarvas rose with a spear in his chest, the spear was removed leaving a wound the size of a fist but not bleeding.
Jarvas' heart shattered.
Like a living corpse, Jarvas shot through the wind. Setphh. A living corpse of Jarvas arrived behind Lian and was Hit right in the vital part of the neck until Zebua's only child immediately fainted.
The dark aura evaporated and flew into the sky to merge with the white circle of light.
Living objects touched by the ball of light turned to ash, including trees and plants.
The head of the angel of death rolled towards the body, the part of the neck where the blood flowed to form a sticky web joined together to take the head.
The two parts of the body are fused.
Jarvas felt something strange, his body seemed to have been stabbed by sharp hands and could move. Jarvas looked down to see Lian's organs spilling out.
Nothing can be seen, everything type of attack is transparent. Something that gropes and stabs crushes vital body organs into a paste at cannot be seen by the eye.
"Since when?"
A bloodroot grabbed Lian's body, Jarvas didn't stop that because he knew it belonged to Ahio.
Blood roots were about to be cut by many swords, spears, and even flies. All this did not have any impact, scratches did not appear.
Various methods were attempted to cut the bloodroot, tens of sharp scissors containing electrical charges were attacking.
Crackhhh.
A pair of scissors split into two. Electricity is absorbed by the roots.
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