The Swordsman of the Gods

The Swordsman of the Gods
129. Sacrifice



“No.” Yongchun then got up from there. Then again said, “I won't save myself before I save someone precious.”


But he changed his initial dedication to making the most important person a priority in his life.


“Protect? Protecting someone who is going to die by itself? Don't be funny,” whispered the Black God directly to his ears with the form of black smoke.


“Don't be noisy near my ears. After all, you are useless, you even dare to control my body even though you can't do it?” yongchun said as he walked over to Relia.


“I should have told you, don't be funny!” yongchun added, for a moment he looked back and then walked back to his wife with quick steps.


The figure of the Black God just giggled. Although he was in the form of smoke, the real soul was in Yongchun's body and was trapped. Unable to do anything, even his intention to control Yongchun's body was terrible.


The Black God, synonymous with darkness, gloom, and death.


As he stared at the face of Relia who was still with a blank look. Yongchun asked the Black God, “Can you explain your reason, why you did this to my wife? And didn't kill him?”


“Khe, khe, khe!” The Black God laughed again, then appeared again from within his body. “You ask why I did that? I don't even have a reason to do it. Haha!”


Grtk!


His molar teeth rubbed against each other as if he was eating a pebble in his mouth. The mark he was furious at hearing the obscure reason of the Black God, yet he could not do anything to the Black God right now.


“Relia, did you hear me?” yongchun asked who tried hard to call out to him as he gently stroked Relia's face.


“Free to know! He won't be able to hear your snobbing bull boy talk like that! Kya hahahaha!” The Black God again laughed mockingly at Yongchun. His tickling laughter really pissed Yongchun off.


“Whispering!” yongchun firmly with coldness, he immediately stared at the form of the Black God that made him a little surprised.


“Keh, a man like you is not even fit to be human let alone to have a wife,” chirp shortly before he re-enters Yongchun's body.


“Asyura,” call Relia.


“Yes, Relia. You hear me? Ah, no yes. You also said you were deaf. I don't know how it happened but I know it was because of the power of his god,” Yongchun said.


“Asyura ...Relia is no longer feeling her own body. And maybe you already know that Relia can't be saved.”


“What did you say? Let's go home,” Yongchun said as he grabbed his hand. He wanted to take Relia away but Relia refused with her head.


“Relia can't be saved.”


Relia is not carelessly spoken because what he says is true. In fact, both of Relia's ears were filled with black patches that ingrained the flesh to her skin. It looks so terrible, it could be said that this is a deadly disease.


“What—”


“Relia will die. But, Relia feels that if just waiting, besides being tormented Relia also feels that something bad will happen if only just stay still,” said Relia who honestly also felt that way.


“You're right. The Black God also said that you can no longer be saved. And must be killed immediately or you will return to life as a spirit of hell. That's a bad thing,” said Yongchun who won't even be heard by Relia herself.


“For that reason, Relia,” added Yongchun peeked at the back of his hand.


“Because of that, Ashura. Please,” Relia said staring at Yongchun.


For a moment his sentence paused. He closed his eyes for a while. Then continue with a sad look.


Words that do not want to be heard bring enough rain. They flirt with those under the sky, with a very sad feeling in their hearts. This is very painful, if he does not hear it then maybe happiness will continue.


“Relia, I can't.” Yongchun shook his head.


“Do not let Relia live tormented. My wish. Please,” said Relia by enduring the pain in the chest. He certainly felt pain from both ears, but also in the chest that somehow became like this.


Yongchun then took a half-sitting position with two knees prostrating. Grabbing the wife's face and kissing her forehead.


“Ah, Relia forgot one thing. How foolish. Sorry,” said Relia.


“Reli—”


Relia brought her face closer, she then whispered in the ear, “Our son is already in a safe place. She is close to the house of someone named Amiya.”


Then kiss the lips of the husband and say, “Relia will be very happy if the name is taken from the name of a Relia loved one.” An offended smile was clearly on Relia's face.


Happy news but on the one hand not. I don't know what kind of expression Yongchun has now. Good and bad news always go side by side. It was too terrifying that Yongchun was only flat-faced or perhaps confused.


“Re ..lia.”


The rain was getting heavier, hiding the tears that were so rushing. Yongchun clutched his body with anxious, confused, happy and sad feelings. All those feelings are mixed.


“Thank you ..last, sorry Relia,” omit Yongchun.


Although Relia did not hear, she seemed to accept Yongchun's feelings. A body that trembles not from cold and tight hugs and does not want to let go. Such actions were what made Relia believe that Yongchun had said something that made her a little happy.


“Asyura, do it now.”


“Good.”


Grep's!


A broken sword fused back together and shot towards Yongchun. The sword that was not his was as if it was his. Initially the thin sword turned slightly thicker with a blackish color with red lines.


“Relia, we will bear the same pain.”


JLB!


A sword pierced through from behind Relia's back to Yongchun's body. Removing fresh blood from the wounds and mouth so swift that it pooled over the puddles around them.


“Definite basis. You think I'll just let you die?” Said the sentence of the Black God residing in Yongchun's body.


The rain is getting worse. Reliah closed his eyes forever. Of course he felt happy even though this was tragic by being killed at the hands of his own husband.


Bruk!


The two collapsed on the streets with no consciousness left. The swords still pierced through their bodies at the same time with tight hugs that seemed as though death would not separate them.


On one side, a black figure that resembled a Black God. But it was not the god but a kind of guardian of hell, a creature known to Yongchun was looking at him.