The angel of blessing let out a soft, spontaneous breath, Ahio was thrown backward by a modified magnitude wave with a large capacity enough to throw a weighty object.
The angel of blessing stood on her two feet. Broken tendons form fine feathers of thread, intertwining the ends with each other.
Ahio smiles psychopath, in return, a thread was cutting the angel of death, moving smoothing through the calm flowing water to form an optical illusion of murder. In a real incident, Ahio's body was cut into a kiko.
The sea water is experiencing a tidal tsunami. The battle between the angel of blessing and the angel of death has the same effect as an earthquake at the bottom of the sea.
From Lian's heart, a small needle emerged, piercing, then, one needle turned into thousands piercing Lian's lungs.
Elsewhere, Ahio sat on a rock. Ahio's severed body was still there.
"Cough, cough!"
Lian's breath hitched, she coughed up a lump of lung tissue. Lian turned his head, blood-red eyes radiating killing intent.
"Tch!"
The angel of blessing ran to the top of the hill, which of course Ahio charged. She touched the ground, grabbed a tree root, then pulled. A hill was destroyed, landslides were washed away by the water.
Lian moved to a pile of buildings that had not been swept away by the tsunami waves, the buildings were still standing and had not collapsed even though they were damaged. The life-giving angel casts a magic spell to increase muscle power to make it easier to lift the concrete wall.
Concrete was thrown toward Ahio, meanwhile, a beam of red light punctured a hole in the stacked cement.
Crackhhhh!!!!
Broken concrete breaks down into a cloud of dust.
"Tch, I can't pile things up. The dam won't form like this." Lian thought, racking her brain.
Utilizing the dust in the water which functions as squid ink, Lian teleports, that that action was successful manages to trick Ahio. The angel of blessing had teleported to appear from the direction behind, Ahio was alert and already knew a Surprise of Emergence.
It turned out that it was just a log carried by the current, Lian's real body slipped hiding behind the mist of dust.
Lian quickly responded and nimbly grabbed the shoulder of the angel of death.
Without thinking, an angel of blessing slammed her head on Ahio.
The battle of strength did not reveal who was the strongest, Heads of two Angels broke, the scattered flesh was washed away by the water current.
Lian was fed up, changing positions as quickly as lightning. In behind, Ahio managed to punch a hole in the side of the angel of blessing's stomach, many Intestines hanging out sticking out.
Lian stepped back. Not waiting for her body to completely regenerate, in the hands angel of life of a group of waves of atomic cells mixed with the mystical power of killing spells, they are ready to fight.
"Arghhhh!!!"
On the opponent's side, more precisely, Ahio's right hand contained blackhole waves.
The two angelic entities engage in a bullfight. Touching each other a little more...
Three...
Two...
One...
Setphhhh!
Jarvas and Fathur arrived to pull Ahio and Lian towards the sea surface. Jarvas took Lian while Fathur took Ahio.
The angel of death rebelled. "Let me go! What seal did you use!? Why am I suddenly weak!?"
"Enough Ahio!"
Ahio looked up at Fathur. The angel of death's pupils rounded. "Acier...?"
"You're delusional." Fathur rubbed Ahio's forehead in that second, time stopped, the light dimmed, a eyes became heavy and dark. Comfortable and delicious sleep smothered Ahio until the end.
The next day, national news channels broadcast the tsunami natural disaster that killed more than 100,000 people. In Indonesia, a bus carrying children on a study tour fell into a ravine, and only one teacher survived.
***
"Acier!!!"
Ahio woke up in a strange, unfamiliar room. The traditional feel is very strong, different from the Zebua Family mansion.
Ahio turned to the side just as a voice was heard. An angel of death stared at Fathur who had sharp eyes intimidating eyes.
She looked down embarrassedly remembering that she had called Fathur as Acier. "I have no regrets and I do not accept any punishment."
Fathur sighed. "Who wants to punish you?"
He approached the angel's resting bed. Staring at Ahio flatly, his aura was calm like flowing water.
"You want to bring Acier back to life."
"..."
Ahio turned her head to the side, not wanting to look at the eyes that radiated a cold aura. The angel of death didn't avoid it, she just refused because she could still do it.
Fathur rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Let him go. I don't like you bartering the lives of many people for one individual."
Ahio looked up at the ceiling of the room. The hard carvings softened to form a demonic symbol pattern. The corners of the angel of death's lips lifted into a faint smile. "I have to go. An important task, it cannot be postponed."
Fathur knew that her interlocutor intended to take lives. For the umpteenth time, the shaman sighed.
"Don't mess up this time."
Ahio turned her head. "No promises."
Fathur's lips were pressed tightly even though they were slightly open, he stared at the messy spray left by Ahio.
***
The angel of death arrived at the edge of a bridge to see a woman dangling before finally falling.
"It's too late to regret it, Miss. You chose to commit suicide."
Ahio looked bored. "I will delay your death so that you soak in the cold temperature of the water more much." Ahio snapped her fingers, under the bridge in the river a woman was waving still not drowning.
The angel of death gives a delay in prolonging the girl's panic period.
From the southwest, a fishing boat appeared. Ahio chuckled then turned to see Lian staring straight.
"We are two entities in balance, life and death." The woman brushed her hair. She was angry.
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