The Journey of Eternity

Trace 38 - Your blood.

Arlo, who was burning with rage, burned all of his strength and exploded violently. His disheveled hair covered his eyes and stepped slowly closer to the demon. The flames from the cores he stored slowly gave him strength and burned all of his body, burning violently. The scythe on his right hand was getting smoldering with flames burning along the path he passed like a lava flow.

“Ohh? Looks like something's overheating.” The demon smiled, and walked over to Arlo.

Arlo remained silent and continued to step towards wherever the demon was. The demon is also pointing at Arlo. Within range, Arlo blew away the wind with his scythe burning and was held up with a spear in one fell swoop.

Arlo strikes back at him with a condition that suddenly grows limp, thinking about his next tip. While the demon darted in front of him, and forcefully kicked him to dart backwards. The flames on his body and weapon slowly evaporated and vanished. The demon happily stood right next to him lying down and stuck his spear right in the chest.

His spear pierced and penetrated into Arlo's body unhindered. The blood that flowed through each of his bodies scratched a smile of satisfaction on the devil's lips and made him even more crazy.The demon continued to thrust his spear at Arlo deeper and deeper without pause so pleased, so happy, arlo remained silent without trying.

Here's finally. Still the same, the person I most expect will always leave regardless of my efforts. Is this destiny as a demon that goes wrong?. Is it really supposed to be me this is indeed terrible exactly like this man?, Arlo's inner with questions that burrow in his head, while continuing to receive all the punctures on his body.

“Wah, indeed the girl is very working. Will it be the same memory? Your loyal servant will be very disappointed loo. What's his name, huh?

Ohh I remember, Leonardo, right? Hihi..”.

Right, it looks like he'll be disappointed. Will it continue like this? Am I not going to die? Really troublesome. Khehh!, Arlo's inner self and he began to open his eyes.

The final stab after the sighting of Arlo's blood-soaked body everywhere, slowly the spear that pierced his body burned along with his body that began to recover. He kicked with all his might someone who was in front of him, until it shot quite far.

“Arlo will remain Arlo. Khehh! that sentence sucks!” arlo muttered with a faint smile overflowing everything that had happened.

“Arlo!!” shouted someone from behind and darted towards him, hitting him hard on the head.

Slowly Arlo turned his head, surprised by what he saw. Someone who was supposed to make a new sadness after this, the appearance of him instead smiled broadly beside him.

“No-Nona!" Arlo turned to look at a girl standing right beside him.

“Hmm? thankfully... I still had time.” Slowly the girl drew the sword she had thrust deliberately at Arlo and the wound slowly healed.

“Ba-how bis-“ Arlo began to realize what exactly happened, his immortal blood now also flowed in Eri's body.

From a distance, someone darted with an annoyed face, lunging at Eri and being restrained by Arlo's scythe. His face was getting worse, looking at Arlo with anxiety and deep resentment.

At that very instant, his demonic form slowly turned into a human and his four hands had already disappeared.

"Why? are you gonna give up?" said Arlo, while throwing the man backwards.

"One Mr Arlo is really great, huh?. But look, this is gonna be fun." The man raised the core in his hand, smiling in satisfaction even though his hand was slowly withering due to the heat.

Apparently unconsciously, as the man approached Arlo and Eri, he seeped into Arlo's body and slowly pulled out the cores from his body. That's why his body turned into a half-human form.

"What can you do with a core that hot? do you want to yawn," Arlo smiled faintly and pulled back his scythe.

"Maybe this fight will be in vain, because I'm laughing at the immortal pretentious pretenders like the two of you. But! by blowing up the entire city, surely the next wave would be easy, haha.." the man raised the core in his arms and slowly seeped into his body.

Without a second thought, the two of them immediately darted towards the man, trying to reclaim the cores within his opponent's body. Arlo throws his scythe along with Eri who is already running in front of him. The golden sword shone brightly after a long time Arlo had not seen it.

His scythe spun and turned directly towards Eri, with a single jolt, the girl leaped through the tip of the scythe and opened the attack towards her opponent. While Arlo darted next to him and pulled his scythe out of the scope, deflecting his cable and binding the man.

Either by missing or what, Eri's sword instead accidentally cuts Arlo's cable and makes his opponent break free. They are forced to repeat the strategy even if their time is not much.

"Basic Stupid! your time is up, hahaha.this core will explode and destroy the entire city." A very loud shout, looking at Arlo with an annoying smile.

The cores on his body slowly began to react and evaporate. Just like Arlo before, the man's body was burning violently, burning with power. The ground that supported his growth slowly perforated deeper, like being melted. Light had already shot out from his body, preparing to explode at any time as he wished.

"Your friends, will die. DIE Loo! ahaha!" the man looks very satisfied, but without realizing Arlo is already standing behind him.

"This core burned your body enough, I'll take it back, okay?" Arlo smiled and his hands seeped into the man's back, pulling back something red from inside his body.

Instantly the man exploded in a large scope, making the rest of the blast a deep hole. Arlo was still away, but the others were quite affected by the explosion and made the city fall apart.

"Good work, sir, Miss.." a translucent man with blond hair, smiled warmly at the two of them, and vanished in the wind.

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Slowly Khira opened her eyes, in an unfamiliar room with only the moonlight that pierced through the wide window on her right side lying. Slowly he lifted his bandaged body, trying to get up. He turned to his left side, a girl was asleep on a chair by putting her head on the bed where Khira was lying.

“Isn't this the princess who shouted at a man in battle earlier?

Ohhh! Mr Arlo!” muttered Khira tried to remember the previous events without being able to realize anything.

“Have you improved?” a soft voice sounded right next to Khira.

“Ohh! Missis! I think it is, I will-akhh!” blood flowed on his left arm and slowly came out of the bandage.

“Do not force yourself, this has become my duty,” slowly the girl got up and went to pick up a roll of bandages on a nearby table.

Slowly the girl opened the bandage and cleaned any blood that came out. It seemed that Khira felt a little uneasy about this sudden service without any clear explanation. He still keeps trying to remember all the previous events and feels worried for Arlo, just Arlo. His face was clear that he was thinking hard.

“Just relax, they're resting in his room. Besides, I thank you Sir,” Putri still put a bandage in Khira's hand with her cheeks slightly red even though her face remained flat.

“Thank you? What did I do to you?” Khira replied in an innocent tone, as if she really had no intention of saving the girl.

“I know and let it all happen. Bottom line, I owe you my life, Mr.” The sharp words with the bandages finished and tied together very strongly, made Khira grimace to pain.

They were silent for a moment, it suddenly felt so awkward after hearing the girl's sentence. Khira interrupted a sentence that made the girl pull her eyebrows.

“Anu... Miss only held such a big sword with one hand, Is it really as light as it looks?” chirping Khira did not dare to raise her face.

“It was because I had gotten used to it long ago and-“ the sentence the girl stopped because someone knocked on the door from the outside.

“Nona Bella, your request is ready. Are you still up? Excuse me enter lo,” slowly the door was opened by the same woman, who delivered clothes to the girl.

Something on the tray was placed on the table, near the entrance and the woman came back out without a word, and again closed the door. The girl went to pick up something that was lying on the tray that the woman was carrying.

“What do you ask for a time like this?” chirps Khira looked at the girl who was walking back sitting in front of her.

“Care very much, I like to eat at midnight. This is my custom,”

“You're kidding? You lied, right?” Khira looked at the girl who remained silent.

“Of course I lied, eating alone in the middle of the night was obviously forbidden for a noble. Open your mouth, I know you haven't eaten all day,” the girl held a mouthful on the spoon.

“Lho? This will trouble you even more. No need, I'm fine Miss,”

“Open your mouth,” the girl remains pushy with her face turned serious.

“Alright, I'll eat, but let me eat by myself,”

“Your injuries will get worse if you move too much. Quickly open your mouth!”

By force, Khira finally relented and opened her mouth to be bribed by a stranger in front of her. Not knowing exactly how it happened to his master and feeling anxious was already a form of loyalty.

"Anu... Miss-"

"Call Bella!" firm up the girl, with the spoon ready in front of Khira's mouth.

"Do you know where my sword is?'' the man lowered his head, scratching his head involuntarily.

"Sorry, it looks like your sword is broken,"

"What!! ah... Will you be angry, huh?"