Blizt 'N Demon

Chapter 86 - Life Life Life II

Radolf, Need and Rafa go to great lengths to finish off these seemingly endless corpses. They surrounded Nevan to protect her.

But Nevan himself was not just silent shelter behind their backs all. He raises a bow and arches one by one the bodies to provide help to his friends.

When they were all focused on finishing him off, no one realized the bodies could still move, unless Nevan realized it.

He witnessed for himself how the body of the corpse that was originally hit by a stab in the heart was back on its feet. Even the other bodies were in similar circumstances. Not only that, even the hand of the corpse that was slashed moved motion as if it was alive and could attack without a body.

Nevan held her breath. If it continues like this, then they will only run out of energy. Moreover, slashing the opponent's limbs will only make them more troubled, "They can move back even though they have been cut."

The words from Nevan made the others flinch and pay close attention to the opponent. What the young man said was true. Everyone who should have died is back on the move.

"Is this the result of that butterfly?" say Need while thinking. He slashed at the corpses that approached him and lunged to get rid of them all. It is not just the origin of concluding so. Because every opponent he slashed, all of them had something in common.

Their flesh seemed to stay skin, their bodies were so pale.

"Because from what I see, all the bodies that attack us have characteristics similar to those butterfly victims" Need continued.

Radolf was surprised to hear the words Need. He subconsciously finished off 20 enemies at once in one swing of his sickle, "If what you say is true, then..."

Rafa can also catch the intention of his father's words, he replied, "Then it means that all the demons affected by the butterfly may be in the same state. The corpse had already spread out and attacked the living demon."

Nevan swallowed his saliva. I don't know why he felt like things weren't getting better. It even feels worse, "J-if it's like this.. Then there will be no end. We're all gonna be done."

Rafa retreated slowly while still swinging his dagger. Saar was near his brother, he immediately nudged the young man's hand to make a missed arrow attack.

Nevan was surprised and stared at Rafa's back, "What are you doing?!"

Rafa sighed softly and without turning his head, he said, "Since being here, you keep thinking bad. It's not usually that you're so insecure and scared. Did your brain just hit something when we were sent here, huh?"

Obviously Rafa had just mocked him, this immediately made Nevan's face look sour, "I'm just worried to know! After all, who's afraid? I'm not scared at all!"

Nevan instantly turned his weapon into a sword and clucked, "I'll prove, I'm not afraid!"

Nevan just lunged at the opponent and he seemed to take over Rafa's attacking position. Although he was stunned for a moment, but Rafa immediately realized. He smiled faintly and went to attack the other opponent, "Ah is that right?"

"Then you don't usually behave like you do now. You're more chatty and you like to criticize people. Where's your cowardice, huh? You've been so stressed that you've forgotten your fear?" reply Nevan won't lose.

Rafa instead clicked in annoyance. It's like Nevan just lured her, "It's up to you."

Neither Radolf nor Need listened to the two youths talk and preferred to attack the opponent. The moment one of the arms was slashed, they immediately stepped on it violently. The sound of broken and fractured bones sounded so clearly in the ears of both of them.

But they did not stop and continued to step on it until it became such a small piece. Without loosening their vigilance, they continued to attack while occasionally looking at the hand that had been stepped on before. There's no movement on that hand right now.

"We have to completely destroy it if we don't want them to move again" Need said seriously. As he dodged the opponent's quick attack, he almost hit a blow if he did not hold it by hand. He immediately brushed it off and gave a powerful kick that made the opponent hit backwards.

"You're right, but.. That's gonna take time. We don't have that much time to do it. Look at their numbers and our energy was drained a lot after the previous incident. No, it can't, '" Radolf shook his head.

Need looked up to hear that speech. As he let his guard down, one of the corpses immediately gave a scratch wound to his shoulder. He snarled and cut off the body's head.

As his gaze was directed to the side, he saw a torch that was still burning with a fairly large flame. He smiled and then gave a serious expression, then exclaimed, "All of you, take the torch near you and use it on this corpse..!!"

Hearing that shout, all of them immediately ran up to the torch near them and crushed the corpses that were blocking the path.

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Nevan gave a pale expression and looked down. His feet were clasped by a disembodied hand. He looked fearfully at the hand, before finally letting go with his hand and throwing at the crowd of corpses.

But when he finished doing so, a corpse immediately bit his shoulder hard until Nevan's blood splashed on the corpse.

Nevan screams restrained. He pulled the hair from the disembodied head until the bite escaped him. After he succeeded, he threw it at him. His shoulders were torn to pieces until fresh flesh and blood were seen pouring down to the ground.

Nevan is in trouble. He was bitten or scratched several times by these corpses. Worse, it even makes this corpse even more crazy.

"Wafa..!" Nevan screamed and the name was the first thing that came to her mind. His body instantly collapsed to the ground as it was pushed down by the sheer number of corpses. The corpses that were only heads, hands, or intact bodies immediately swarmed Nevan and attacked or bit him.

Nevan couldn't hold back the water in her eyes. Obviously it was in a lot of pain. Moreover, the sword made from his disappearing energy suddenly arrived because he was unfocused. He was still trying to get rid of the corpse with his hands, although more wounds adorned the body.

Rafa flinched and turned his head towards the direction the voice came from. He was even more surprised when he saw a crowd of corpses that had somehow swarmed. But he heard his brother's voice from that direction and got a bad feeling.

He slashed at one of the corpses and approached this crowd. His feelings became increasingly agitated as he thought Nevan was the center of the crowd.

As he got closer, Rafa could hear the sound of pain from the young man. Moreover, he can now see a little of the situation of his brother who was lying and mobbed.

His eyes glared and sharpened when he saw that, "You guys..," his voice was heavy.

A thin black fog surrounded Rafa's dagger. The young man lunged at the crowd of corpses quickly. His hands kept swinging towards his right and left. His eyes continued to be fixed on Nevan who became the center of his goal.

But whether or not realized by Rafa, with just that little dagger scratch, all the corpses stopped moving. They fell down without being able to move anymore.

After getting rid of all the corpses in the surroundings, Rafa could now see very clearly the state of his brother. Both of the young man's hands were torn apart like bite marks until they almost showed his bones. His face got not a little scratch. Not to mention, one of his legs suffered the same fate as his hand. The young man's stomach also had many scratches.

Rafa frowned with a sick expression. He was not in that position, but he felt like he could feel it. He quickly knelt down beside Nevan, "W-are you okay?"

Nevan gasps and groans. He had never imagined that his circumstances would be so painful like this. The meat was eaten by the corpses. One word for them, monsters.

Rafa did not remain silent. He kept his dagger on the ground and touched his brother's hand which was mostly torn apart. He grimaced and expressed worry.

Not only was he worried, there was a burst of anger within him when he saw the state of his brother being so apprehensive. He curses in the heart of anyone who has made a corpse alive.

On the other hand, neither Need nor Radolf knew what had happened. They took torches and started burning the bodies in the blazing flames. Their bodies are burning. Although it was able to move when it caught fire, it was not long before their burnt bodies fell to the ground without any movement at all.

What Need planned worked. One by one they burned the bodies and made this place even brighter because of the fire.

Rafa gasped for a lot of energy since then. He shook his head when his eyes were a little blurry. Sweat drenched his forehead. But he continued to try to heal Nevan as quickly as possible, so that his brother did not feel pain for too long.

Nevan herself closed her eyes, not being strong with all this pain and ending up unconscious.

But during the cure, the corpses of the corpses were also not silent. Those who were not hit by Rafa's attack began to move closer to the two young men, even surrounding them, as if saying that the two could not escape.

Rafa growled with anger. He glanced at the corpse behind him and at that instant, it turned to ashes. Not only the corpse, but all the bodies around it were. They just turned to ashes.

His bright purple eyes instantly turned dark red. This change in his eyes was not realized by anyone, except one person who was now far from where he was.

"Well, actually I still don't take it if you just do that. Though we can finish it all off, but you're holding it. Don't you care who's gonna fight them?"

A young man who looked to be around 25 years old was seen walking casually along with another young man who was younger than him. He continued talking and tried to make the subject beside him talk more.

But his chatty speech was only occasionally responded by the cold-eyed young man. He who was engrossed in his own words finally stopped talking when the figure beside him stopped walking behind. He turned around and looked astonished, "Why did you stop? We're still far from our destination."

The cold-eyed young man looked at the person in front of him, "Get there I feel a great feeling of anger."

Stunned, the 25-year-old replied, "Maybe you're feeling what half your soul feels?"

"You mean?"

"Don't I tell you? You are incomplete. You're half. Although it can be said to be a deficiency, but it is also something unique and is an advantage."

The cold-eyed young man just silently heard the other man's words. He ignored the rumbling feeling in his chest and continued on his way.

"Hei–wait..! Don't leave me! I answered you, but you're like this..! H-hey..!"