
BRAKK...
The break on the door surprised the woman. He immediately turned to the origin of the voice, and found a woman in black clothes entering his room.
The entirety of her body shook, cold sweat flooded her body, the woman was terrified after death. "The..Who're you?" the woman asked stammeringly. While the one asked even showed a creepy grin.
"You have a very beautiful daughter. But unfortunately, he was destined to die at my hands!!"
The woman was rolling on her slumbering daughter. He ran to his little daughter and hugged her. "Don't try touching it!! He's my son, and I don't allow you to touch him at all" she said.
"Basically humans are useless!! It's free for you to fight me, because if you fight, it's the same as you taking your life willingly." The woman's heart chimed.
The woman drew closer, making the woman who was hugging her child even more frightened. And the hug of his mother, which was very tight, made the girl wake up. He was confused and looked at his mother questioningly.
"Mama, what's wrong? You're making me unable to move."
"Viona, no matter what happens, Mama will definitely protect you."
"Oh, sweetness. Then I'd better get rid of you two. That way it will be easier for me to take away that Eternity core!!"
A sword appeared in the woman's hand. He raised the sword high and pointed it at the mother and child.
But at the same time, a bluish light pierced the woman's palm. Making the sword in his grasp come off instantly. A beautiful woman suddenly appeared before him.
"You again, have you come to take your life as well?!"
"As long as I'm still breathing, don't expect you to be able to touch it!! Because I won't let anyone touch her, let alone hurt her."
"Alright then, you forced me!! Let's just look and prove, who's stronger here, me or you?!"
And the situation that was going on made the woman half-dead confused. Who are the two of them, why does one want to kill his daughter, but the other wants to protect her. The essence of strength, exactly what did that woman mean? Or maybe it had something to do with the mark on his daughter's body?!
Fights between women from two different realms were inevitable. The woman who is none other than Nuwa, fights against the woman in black who is the soul of the dead Mother Rey.
The two fought fiercely, the squealing of the two swords touching each other breaking apart in the silence of the night.
Wherever he was, Nuwa would have known that the little girl he had to protect was in danger. Because Nuwa had put an energy into the earrings she was wearing.
And when he was in danger, the energy in the earrings would give off a light that directly pierced into the sky. Where only the chosen Goddess can see It is, Nuwa.
The woman was completely overwhelmed in the face of Nuwa's attack. Because the ability of the girl turned out to be one level above him, even he had to spend extra energy to deal with it. And so far Nuwa has not been so giving a meaningful attack, the goal is to drain the woman's energy.
"Damn!! She is really cunning, it is possible that the girl used this way to defeat me!!" said the woman gasping. His power was completely drained away by Nuwa.
"Why, Auntie? Are you no longer able to face me? What if you just give up?!" nuwa gave me advice.
When the two of them were about to draw their swords back. Rey suddenly appears and gives the woman an attack, until she bounces. His body hit the tree very hard.
Angrily Rey looked at him. "You've ignored my warning, so don't blame me for hurting you!!" said Rey coldly.
"Rey, I'm your mother, the one who gave birth. But why are you being so disobedient to your own mother, the dead woman who clearly has no blood ties to you!!"
"That's not important to me at all. I will finish off anyone indiscriminately, if anyone dares to touch let alone like it!!"
The woman clenched her hands and looked at Rey angrily. "Basar the son of the ungodly. Knowing that if you end up being useless to me, I'd rather kill you since you were in my womb. And it's still not too late, for me to get rid of you now!!"
Rey moved back and left the Simple building towards the hilly area behind the house. It would inflict extremely severe damage, if they still continued to fight in the area of the house.
Nuwa lets Rey fight alone, with no intention of helping her. Because he's sure, if Rey can handle it herself. Moreover, his strength was said to be very large.
Then Nuwa approached the mother and child, the Goddess gave an explanation and answered the confusion of Viona's mother.
"So you're saying my daughter is, the chosen one who's in her body is still flowing the blood of the Goddess Gods?" Nuwa nodded."Then what mark does he have, is proof that he's a special kid?" again Nuwa nodded her head. Justifying what the woman said.
"Yes, and I am the Goddess appointed to protect your daughter. And my job is to guard as well as protect her!!" Nuwa.
Meanwhile, at Rey's. Still fighting fiercely with his mother, Rey puts up more resistance, even though all he faces is his own mother. Rey is angry at him for trying to hurt and injure Nuwa. And he can't take it.
BRAKK...
The woman's body again crashed after a crushing attack from her son. Fresh blood gushed from his mouth, his chest felt tight because of Rey's impact earlier. The woman was completely helpless now.
"If your existence would only be a disaster for others, you'd better just disappear from this world. It'll be better!!" rey said as he raised his sword high.
The woman shook her head. "No!! You can't kill me, I'm your mother. I don't want to die yet, I still want to live. My goal of becoming the Queen of the four realms is still unfulfilled, so for that I must stay alive!!" said it.
Keep that desire deep. Sorry, Ma. I have to finish you off!!"
"NO!!" the body instantly became dust, he died a second time. And his death this time, in the hands of his own son.
Rey closed her left eye and sighed. It's not supposed to be her mother alive, because if Rey doesn't take that action. It would be very dangerous for the survival of all the creatures of the earth. And Rey doesn't want the destruction to be caused by her own mother.
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Seriate.