
“Sigar, you've known who I am since that day. This disappointment needs someone to bear it, but only one person, and that's me.”
Taps!
The figure of the man who previously stood back against the shadow of the dark wall finally stepped forward and showed the trunk of his nose directly to Sigar. Even the man also mentioned the real name of the God Mind.
“You, lest you have killed God Ear?”
“Not, he gave up both ears for me. After all knowing the name does not mean because I eavesdrop on what you say in the mind, but because I can see your name on the head.”
Sraa!
The black flames enveloped the figure of the blind man, the white cloth covering his vision vanished into flames, then showed both eyes that could not even be called eyes themselves.
“Let me explain first. If we stay alive then the Black God will return to the stage as before he fell from the sky which is his place.”
Slowly the raindrops began to fall from up there. Moisten those who are outside the room, even slowly. Yongchun, the blind man looked up at the sky.
Then said, “So I stole all that power into me, letting the Black God absorb it all the way to the final stage like that.”
“Then what's your plan? Wouldn't it end up the same?” Sigar pulled out his left step while taking an attacking position.
“God Ear who once told us about the ban, the transfer of the position of deity to our descendants. That's what I'm doing, but there's a price I have to pay,” Yongchun said.
Yongchun drew his blade, and Sigar did the same. Within seconds, the spatter turned into a torrential downpour. Making their move splashed a puddle of water made in a short time.
The splash!
Their footing into the puddle of water was turned into a pool of blood by the two swords that were unsheathed to his opponent. They were both injured, they both unsheathed each other by allowing the tip of the sword to pierce through their bodies. The pain spreads to the crown.
“You why are you after my shoulder?” Sigar asked because he drew the sword into Yongchun's left chest, meaning heart.
“I don't need to hurt you any further.”
“Oh yes? I am part of the mind. My head will be the bet, you know.”
Sigar smirked faintly, a moment later a breeze came from him. The long bangs blushed and floated upwards, the usual radiance of his two eyes making Yongchun feel the killing intent until Yongchun's body trembled as if frightened.
“It turns out this didn't go according to plan.”
“You're right. But, where is God Ear?”
“You don't need to know that.”
Sigar pulled out the sword, he then launched a series of attacks towards Yongchun until Yongchun could not reply but only survive.
Sparks of fire fell down by dripping and then inundated on the blood which gradually increased due to the wounds of Yongchun due to the attack from Sigar.
The wind spread around them, the ground was shaking strongly, the rain was rushing as if answering his call. Sigar used that power to speed up the pace as well as strengthen the attack after attack that he had placed on a Yongchun.
The night was getting late, yet no one responded to the clanging attacks from time to time. Such a loud sound was also slightly disguised by the thunder from the sky. He went down and grabbed onto an empty street.
Ctars!
The flames grabbed Sigar's body as their swords clashed in the air, as Sigar stepped away from it. He came out of the alley at once to lure Yongchun to a place.
“It looks like really won't go well, huh?”
Shit! Shit! Shit!
Yongchun swept through the air, instantly several sharp blades on his attack separated from the sword and darted between the night mist and attacked Sigar irregularly.
However, Sigar was able to defend himself. He enveloped himself with the wind, reminding him of someone he once fought. Wang Xian, who had now become emperor thanks to Yongchun.
“I didn't think it would be like this. Well, anyway he is the toughest opponent after Bon, of course.”
There is no mercy for those who have fought each other since nightfall.
Trang!
The two power-clad swords clashed again and briefly trembled for a moment. Sigar took advantage of this time and opportunity to use her power from within the mind.
“Beyond the limits of thought and time,” calls Sigar while touching its temple.
When Sigar said the sentence, Yongchun was shocked. Because Sigar was already behind him and drew the sword to the same part.
Yongchun did not twitch at all, something made his head throb pain as the sword pierced through his body. It bleeds, stains the streets and pools of water around them.
“You know, I've never done this before. Besides listening to what the opponent will do, of course I can use it for myself.”
Clack up!
Sigar flicked the blood-soaked sword, the splash of blood that was accidentally made into a circle, slowly its color darkened as raindrops fell on it.
Then Sigar aimed his sword eyes from behind Yongchun's back, directing him straight to the veins on that trembling neck.
“Tell me, you must know another way besides killing everyone. God Eye.”
“No. There is no other way, other than that. Or...you want Nihonkoku island to disappear?”
Sigar paused for a moment while thinking something about what Yongchun had just told him. He refused to believe it if only spoken by Yongchun, but no one other than Yongchun clearly knew what conditions were waiting ahead.
“Wait, what do you mean! You're gonna say that letting us live makes things worse so that this island disappears?”
“Of course. I'm telling the truth but not many of us believe. No, my point is you except the old God Ear or now,”, Yongchun said, clasping his sword tightly.
Trang!
Yongchun turned his body as he floated a round, semi-circular strike flat towards Sigar, but Sigar defended easily having read Yongchun's mind.
“Oh, so that's why you killed them?”
“Because they don't believe, I'm forced to do so as not to disturb. After all, there is nothing to lose unless the island is destroyed.”
Perhaps Sigar thought that Yongchun's mind took it too lightly, but it is a fact with historical evidence past God Ear who has revealed other things that have been known by the old God Ear.