Death Games
Scodeazes

“Ugh!” gilles' strangulation suddenly, as Aza's magma sword slashed the edge of his neck. But, slowly the wound smoky and began to recover as before.

“What is this? I don't know if you can heal yourself. Looks like, scodeaz (controller) wins a lot huh. Why not change completely? I so want to see your original form,” while chuckling softly.

“You will regret asking for this,” the look on the woman's face darkened a little because she started to lower her head. In fact, the tension slowly began to press down on them.

Aza raised her sword, because she was sure that soon the attack would become very unexpected.

“Abteriov! Senka Porta's! (Open up! Shadow gate!)”

And as the shout finished, black energy instantly broke out from Gilles' body like it was enveloping him. It caused a strange sensation as if it wanted to cut the skin of the audience.

Until finally five seconds later the concentrated energy that locked Gilles spinning violently then threw a rough wind around him. And making an unexpected sight, it had stood real in front of them.

Monsters.

Behind the unicorn horn that stood gallantly, its owner's red mane had touched the surface of the ground. All of his pointy teeth were flaunted, even as if he wanted to tear the necks of his opponents. And four legs like horses captivated the kings, but they were covered with scales on every surface of their skin.

That's how Gilles looks now. There was no longer a charming sight of him, except horror. Moreover, the six hands covered in claws were as sharp as swords, as if preparing to slash at any figure when it came closer.

“That!” squealing startled Rexcel.

But the monster's pressure was only stared at calmly by Aza. No more smiles from his lips, until finally the sound of someone distracting and just glimpsed through the corner of his eyes.

“Finally ... My hand, back to normal,” Ahool laughed softly. Even her hand that Aza had just cut off, looked fine now.

Sucks. That was the expression that was clearly imprinted on the face of the young elder empusa. As he stared at the middle-aged elftraz (healer) behind Aquila and Ahool who were laughing.

“Why look at me like that? Don't like?” the man grinned in front of him. Making Aza choose to look back at Gilles the scodeaz (controller) type horse. “Hei! You're ignoring me?!”

There's no answer.

“Damn it, the boy completely ignored me?” ahool's expression started to growl.

“Don't be rash! Physical attack did not work on him,” Aquila warned.

“Why does your face look like that, Aza? Feeling cornered by all of us?” Gilles chimed in. His six hands, even twitching every time he spoke.

“Angled?” the young man smiled slantedly. “Do you not know that cornered rats are very dangerous?”

“Entahlah. Because to me, you've lost.”

“Then let's prove if I'm really going to lose,” grin Aza while widening her eyes.

Finished saying that, the five magma tails on his back instantly towered high and shocked the surrounding people.

“You what is he?!” surprised Doxia saw it.

“Start,” murmur Aza.

And the tails that stood upright suddenly fell in an unexpected direction. Throwing anything at ground level where the enemy was on foot. Move fast, trying to chase after Gilles, Aquila, Ahool and eltraz (healers) mercilessly for them.

“You think this attack could hurt us?!” ledek Ahool. But, the higher-ups only played his eyes. Waging indiscriminate attacks on those he hunts.

Slowly, a grin began to develop on his lips.

“Awas!” squeak Aquila suddenly.

And according to his instinct prediction. The spines of magma sprung up on the surface of the ground making the figures have to jump in order to avoid it.

“Don't underestimate me!” gilles shouted as he punched out all the thorns blocking his path.

With his gallant steps, he hit all obstacles in sight to reach Aza. Because after all, behind the appearance of monsters looks reality without pity.

Himself, remain a close combatant for all his enemies.

“Thinking,” Aza also swung his hand so that one of the magma tails behind him moved quickly towards Gilles.

Although the back of his clenched hand was injured, the healing ability was still firmly on his side. Until finally Aza felt a killing intent behind him.

Yes, Aquila. Assandia (fighter) was curly avoiding the tail of magma Aza. Even if each attack produced a spark to injure his skin, it had no effect.

“You're off guard!” yelled at someone suddenly.

Aza gasped at the figure standing right on top of her. Ahool the scodeaz. It has changed into a giant ape but has bat wings. Spewing green liquid from his mouth that was reciprocated with a protective shield from the magma.

Aza, managed to fortify himself with a red ball from his nurse. He who was enveloped in the shield still played an eye.

“Don't think that your great skill can protect you forever!” peeking Gilles suddenly in the back.

Aza flinched, upon realizing a high-powered punch had been smashed into the magma protector. Just contact the pressure from the attack repelled Aza's steps by force.

“Death to you!” Ahool who flew over him, swung his hand to claw at his chest area.

Successfully, the fringe of Aza's clothes. It had been torn apart by his sudden attack. Focused on the chest but can be avoided.

Ahool grieves seeing the impact given was in vain. Aza Ergo fell silent, when she realized that someone was invisible in front of her eyes.

“Where did you see?!” suddenly the ground on his left cracked and gave rise to an unexpected figure.

Aquila Ganymede's. With a sword in hand, as fast as lightning he attacked Aza Ergo. It was really a sneaky plan to appear there while using the others as a diversion.

But, even if Aza Ergo's shoulder is scratched successfully it does not close the reality of failure. The hand of the female higher-up who was holding the sword, had been caught by Aza Ergo beyond their prediction.

“Aquila!” squeal Ahool suddenly.

Silenced.

Aquila. Blood slowly fell from his mouth. An unexpected attack, a huge thorn emerged from Aza Ergo's stomach and had stabbed him.

The woman began to feel a strange sensation beyond burning in her internal organs.

“Job!” screeched Ahool with hunting breath approaching him.

“Awas!” but the same thing happened. The cry of Gilles meant nothing. Because of the long sword made from magma, it had appeared without pity from the trees around them and pierced the body of Ahool floating in the air. Even the attack began to melt the bat wings that became the symbol of his pride.

“K-you,” look at Ahool and make the young official look up.

“Even without me having to be serious, you are already dying before my eyes,” his hand also slowly touched the blood that flowed on Aquila's chin. “Just because we are from the same nation, doesn't mean I have to soften right? I've given you a warning before, but you guys are really stubborn.”

“You hurt peting-gi,” say Aquila while stammering. It feels really painful. Even his subordinates who were watching it all, could only stare in fear and help nothing.

The pressure from Aza completely froze the bones of the lower class subordinates to weaken.

“Height? I even killed my own teacher. You don't mean anything to me, so don't be so upset,”.

That horrifying sight, only Gilles could reply while staring intently at Aza Ergo. Even if he was a noble, his level of ability was completely below his figure.

They really did not dwell on a figure that could control magma as well as his stomach.

“So, why are you here?” only that one sentence was truly his goal at the moment.