The Swordsman of the Gods

109. The Deal in Doubt

Night at the Kuraki inn.

It has been more than 2 weeks, after coming out of the historic cave of the Black God. God Soul, groan in pain all day. Originally the God Soul was fine but for some reason a moment after walking out a few steps, it became like that.

“Master Eyes of Gods, I believe this is because the power possessed is too strong to contain.” Kuraki.

“I think the same thing as you. But there was no way to do anything to his body. Oh, ja. I heard her body is now black. Is this a sign?” yongchun thought as he held the nape of his neck.

“I don't know. But it was possible, God Mouth was around here. I mean between being close to this island or even on this island itself. You also know what will happen when you all gather in one place.”

Kuraki then walked towards God Soul's room. At this time he was groaning in pain in his neck. There were lines of scratches from his own nails.

Yongchun was shown how hysterical God Soul was at the moment. Yongchun also just sat waiting while waiting for God Soul to slowly get tired and then.

“Look at him, Sir. This was already beyond the limits of God Soul's ability.”

“If I could bring the soul itself. Then maybe I can accommodate the existence of a god? Hm, this is quite interesting.” Yongchun.

“What will happen if he is not able to?” ask Yongchun.

Kuraki hesitated a little to answer. But still he said because it would be impolite not to answer a word.

“I thought, God Soul will be reborn,” Kuraki said as she lowered her head.

“Then what will happen to God Soul?” Yongchun asked again. And of course it makes Kuraki more reluctant and hesitant to answer.

With a shoe-eye Kuraki answered him in a voice that was getting lower, “Akan die.”

That short answer certainly made the situation quite tense. The two no longer spoke. While God Soul was getting tired and then finally unconscious on the spot.

“I really don't want to see a lot of people die. Even one person,” said Yongchun. Frowning then upset.

“I understand your feelings.”

Yongchun recalled a frightening incident in his memory. Which is where all the residents have been engulfed in fire. Many of them had already died with blood pooling and falling to the bottom of the sea.

Yongchun shook his head several times, and made sure the memory was no longer ringing. He then got up and opened the window curtain. Feeling the wind coming in and out of the outside.

“Inhaling fresh air at night will make you relax.”

“You're right. But I also have anxiety that is difficult to be exhaled by the wind,” Yongchun said as he massaged his forehead and smiled wryly.

Yeah, correct. Yongchun also remembered an important matter. About the prohibition that God Ear had previously told him about.

“Does Lord Mata Dewa have a family? Sorry I was presumptuous,” said Kuraki who also thought that Yongchun had questioned the ban.

“Wah, what is this? You have inner eyes, huh? Can tell what I just thought,” said Yongchun then chuckled while looking back.

“Ah, sorry!” Kuraki jerks. He bowed his head again with a feeling of guilt.

“It's okay. But it seems, rather than the inner eye, you look like the Mind of a God. Right?” yongchun said he marked it.

“Eh?!” Once again Kuraki flinched. He can't even say anything more now.

“Alright, I'll go for a while ya.” Yongchun walked out of the room.

“Wait a minute, Lord Mata Dewa!” Kuraki stopped her steps. When Yongchun stopped, Kuraki approached him immediately.

“There's anything you need?” yongchun asked as he glanced back. Those bright red artificial eyes were staring at Kuraki with a sad look.

Kuraki was silent. It seems Kuraki understands something. Nothing more than a worry.

“Not so. Forgive me.”

“Hm, she's weird once.”

Yongchun didn't really care why Kuraki had such a face. He stepped out of this inn.

Feeling the gust of the night wind as well as staring into the vast sky. Hundreds of uncountable stars, one fading moon.

“I would love to meet them. But the problem here is not finished. I'm anxious, I'm afraid if they suddenly are here.”

Taps!

Yongchun stepped foot out of the inn gate.

“Lucky I told them not to follow me,” Yongchun added while lowering his head.

This time the wind was blowing east. Someone came and is now behind. As soon as Yongchun looked back, he immediately entered back into the inn.

In the yard, more precisely the roof of the house.

“Sia ..pa?”

Unfortunately there was no one once Yongchun walked into the courtyard. Before that, he felt the presence of someone. Either it's a delusion or maybe someone's gone.

“What is God Ear?” yongchun thought as he cleared his throat.

That person was dressed all in black with a robe almost covering his entire body. The stature of a slim and tall woman. White skin and strands of brown hair that were buffeted by the wind.

Relia Tan's. It was Yongchun's first wife who was lurking around the Kuraki inn. And met even though not directly with Yongchun.

“Ah, my gut feeling is bad about this.”

Srak, srak!

Yongchun rubbed his broken hair. He mistakenly thought that someone was God Ear.

“Although it is not God Ear, is it God Hand?” thought once more. Then get into the inn.

***

Geck, tok!

After knocking on the door a few times, the door of the house opened. Relia entered while removing her robe. Then sit with a pale face.

“What happened sister?” asked Nia restlessly.

“No. Just tense up,” Relia replied limply.

It felt like he was being chased by a ghost, until Relia was sitting limp like that. Nia who saw it was very anxious, so she gave a glass of water to Relia.

While teasing it, Nia said, “Tell me slowly, sis.”

“Alright,” Relia said then downed that glass of water.

A few moments later, he took a deeper breath. The face of the Relia is back to what it was. He was calmer than before.

“Relia meets with Ashura. Relia finally met him. He really is in the place told by the man,” said Relia then smiling happily.

“It's rare to see you so happy, brother. But is it okay to do that? Make a God's Mouth or something to get away from this island. Or just keep it away.” Nia still doubted the things that had been told.

“For now, just follow the request.”

And it seems Relia is reluctant to discuss the same thing over and over again.