
“Relia!”
Yongchun ran towards him, with a panicked face he repeatedly called out his wife's name. But he did not wake up even though his eyes were open. Relia was on the verge of her death.
“Relia, wakeup. Did you hear me, hey?”
Relia's fingers moved, she then stroked Yongchun's face slowly. Smile offended thinly, then blink both eyes a few times.
“Relia, are you okay? I'm taking you somewhere to be safe. Come,” said Yongchun still panicked, he was about to hold Relia's body.
But Relia restrained Yongchun's body while shaking her head. He did not want to leave his place now.
“Why don't you want to go? Relia?”
“It's okay. I just want to be in this place. Ashura.” Lastly Relia said her name, quietly, softly and sounding yearned.
His eyes were empty as if blind. His body shattered as if divided, breaking into pieces. The light around him was extinguished, dim as if his soul was about to perish.
“Relia, tell me something. What the hell's going on? What do you need now? Tell me something. Relia?”
No matter how many times Yongchun asked him to speak, Relia still did not reply. Occasionally speaking only as necessary, in the form of a word or two that sometimes do not connect with the Yongchun question.
“Relia, I told you one more thing. What the hell's going on? Reply, Relia. Relax, I won't scold you for suddenly catching up with me here, so don't worry.”
“Im sorry Asyura. Until now Relia has been a useless wife to you. Even Relia can't take care of herself, then what about my family if at any time they get hurt? I'm scared.”
”What are you talking about, don't say such horrible things. And you're not at all what you imagined. You are useful to me, to my family, everything,” Yongchun said as he gently clasped his wife's body.
“Oh, yes. What about Nia? Is she okay?” ask Relia without moving a bit.
“Quiet. She's doing just fine. I found him, he was almost swept away by the deep waves. At least I saw him and saved him. So, relax. She's doing just fine. Now you stay, Relia. Let's go to treat your wound.”
Yongchun took off his hold, he looked at the face of Relia who was still in the same condition. His gaze remained dead as if Relia was completely dead.
Just then, Relia took her breath slowly. Then he said softly, “Relia can no longer hear anything. Sorry, Ashura. For ignoring all the words you have told me.”
Sraaaa!
The Black God appeared in the fog that came and then disappeared. As a man with horns on his head. His body was the body of God Ear, the white hair of God Ear had turned into a jet black color along with one eye that was blazing with black flames.
“It's true. The woman is deaf. He can't hear anymore. If you don't kill him immediately then he will become an uncontrollable spirit,” said the Black God as he pointed at Relia.
“What did you say?” Yongchun stood up and faced the Black God.
“Don't you talk as if Relia is going to die. And you are not in my body. Wh why? You can't control this body, can you? So that you make a soul piece and then enter another body,” said Yongchun frowned.
Srews!
Yongchun then picked up the sword lying around. Clenched his grasp and stared intently at the Black God.
“I'm not lying, Blind Swordsman. I am the God of Death. I know when he will die, as well as his history of illness.”
Blaars!
A black sword appeared with flames burning. They seemed to dance in the air, the body of the sword was growing elongated and enlarged.
Originally the black color was so thick it turned into orange color mixed with bluish. As the twilight and morning skies united in one move, the attack also made the Black God not warty.
With a piece of soul residing within the body of God Ear, the Black God was only able to hold it for a while with that huge sword. His legs were dragged backwards, he clenched his teeth and his forehead wrinkled. Unable to hold him back, the Black God jumped to the side.
Ctangs!
However the attack disappeared in an instant, Yongchun appeared in one blink of an eye. His body leaned forward while swinging the heavy sword.
Fended off, even one more swing managed to be fended off by the Black God. Time and again the sharp weapon was swung without rhythm.
Except blindly. The heavy pressure between the two who gritted their teeth together, tightened their jaws and continued swinging the weapon.
The wind follows the flow between them. Lose competitiveness so that dust also billows.
Boo!
The Black God deliberately stomped his foot onto the ground, then dragged the small steps from his right foot backward and again swung the sword horizontally.
Yongchun reacted too late because he was attacked at his blind spot, his weak point. Yongchun's body was pushed away to the left from the position of the Black God. Until Yongchun hit a small tree until it fell.
A slash!
Yongchun rose again while cutting the tree blade that was about to adhere to him. Even though he was currently spitting out so much blood, he still got up by making the sword even stronger with the inner strength left in him.
“You've had enough to make Nia almost die. You'll never touch Relia again!”
A wave of orange and bluish flames reappeared. Over time along with his roaring screams, Yongchun stood up by letting the attack attack attack the Black God himself.
The great sword belonging to the Black God had now turned into a shield. As if forming a sizeable defensive wall, he intended to survive with just that.
Cracks!
However, once touched by the increasingly heated fire it actually makes the shield crack so easily and then shattered into pieces leaving only the debris.
“Then, I won't hesitate either!”
BLAARS!
The flames gushed out the body belonging to God Ear who was being possessed. After a while, the Black God remained in his position the same as before.
Yongchun was immediately startled, and he charged at him with a shadow sword behind Yongchun's back.
Srats! Srats! Srats!
The shadow swords struck out in succession at the same point. And as soon as Yongchun approached while pointing his sword at the same point, Yongchun suddenly stopped.
Body shaking. A moment after the Black God clenched his right hand forward. He grinned widely as if he was grasping for victory this time.
As a Black God, it was definitely him who would win especially if his opponent was only a human. But just this time it felt like the Black God felt a tremor in the heart.
“I don't think I should use the power of my power,”.