The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Orange and Zilla

Jinggga smiled hearing that, the cute face of the little boy made himself think back to his childhood long ago.

"You smile so, as if you would be able to pass the test" the little boy's lips doubted him.

"If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't smile like this. What's your problem, boy?" Reply Orange.

"Ha ha ha, get ready!" The little boy's timpal pressed his forehead with his fingertips.

Suddenly, the orange was somewhere in the hot desert with seven suns orbiting above it.

"It's just a visual illusion. I won't be fooled by you" muttered Orange still standing quietly.

Unexpectedly, the rays from the seven suns forming sword blades burst out into his body.

"Well!" Ringis in orange pain felt a pain all over his body.

"Get out, boy!" Orange Berang felt played by a child.

The glare of sunlight again burst forth making the orange forced to close its eyelids.

The atmosphere changed again, this time the orange was above the ice plains which were very extreme temperature.

Crews! Crews!

The ice floor he was on was split open, Orange looked down at him and then jumped flying but his demonic energy seemed to disappear.

Cracks!

Byurs!

The orange was mired in the water that was so cold and instantly frozen instantly. The radiant fire energy of the universe melted the ice wall around him.

"Fuckin' shit" he collapsed and then swam to the surface.

"Oh!" Imbabnya.

Orang-orang again climbed the ice floor. Instantly, the mood changed again. It is now in a hard, reddish-brown ground that is cracked, there are no plants or other objects in that place at all. Only a large area of empty land as far as the eye could see.

"Son, fight properly. Why are you taking me to strange places like this?" Shouted Orange complaining.

The wuzz!

The wind blows hard on him. Orange was still standing quietly, he ignored his current condition while waiting for another place that would change by itself.

Long time he was silent, he was still in the same place. Normal temperature suddenly turned to heat. Thousands of fire particles appeared in the air that began to enlarge.

Orange frowned watching him, he looked a little panicked.

"Why is the heat so weird?" Her thought.

Thousands of fire particles that were as big as the fist of an adult man in the air began to run all over his body.

Her clothes burned out, but the orange still looked fine. His body condition was no longer the same as before. He did not feel any pain at all, only the hot temperature could still be tolerated by his body.

"What a weirdo, a test like this. What's yell?" The orange Eject then closed both of his eyes.

He hopes to be placed in a condition that tests his adrenaline. But who would have thought that his soul power instead sucked the invisible energy that became the core of the illusionary power.

"What's this?" Thought Orange felt energy entering his body.

Just a few moments of the orange experience it, the atmosphere returned to normal to its origin.

"Where are the boys?" he asked while continuing to pay attention to the area around him.

Brugh!

The little boy suddenly fell down in front of the orange.

"Hey, ha ha ha" Kekeh Jingga laughed at him.

"Shut up!" Suck up the little boy and stand up.

"Damn it! I didn't expect your soul force to be so strong" upset little boy predicted wrongly.

"Eh, what's the connection?" Ask Orange wonder.

The little boy did not answer him, he seemed to look in pain by pressing on the chest.

"Kill me, you have won it" said the child resignedly.

"When fight? Time you just gave up. Ha ha" kekeh Jingga did not suspect it.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to climb into the upper arena" the little boy's request forced him.

"I can fly with monster beasts" replied Orange not caring about it.

"Ha ha, stupid! Beast monsters can only go up once" said the little boy whose body began to shrink.

"Soul-sucking snore"

The orange instantly flicked his finger attracting the little child's demon soul in front of him before until it disappeared its body.

The wuzz! The sreet!

"why is this so dizzy?" moody Orange wonder.

The orange feels strange in its five senses. Various places are clearly visible in his eyes, his ears also hear many types of sounds, as well as other senses feel various objects that enter his body.

"Aah! My head is so dizzy" moaned Jingga immediately crouched down while grabbing her hair.

Slowly, he returned to normal. The illusory power had been exhausted from being absorbed along with the loss of the little boy in front of him.

The orange now has a new power within it, the power of illusion.

After that, the stairs appeared not far in front of him, Orange then glanced towards the monster to approach him. The monster ran over. The two began to climb the stairs.

Just like before, the Orange had to travel very far due to the accumulation of distance. But he no longer walks alone. He stepped up the stairs with the monster who accompanied him.

"Who do you think my next opponent is?" Tanya Orange started the conversation.

"I'm sorry, sir. I don't know" replied the monster.

"Hem! Doesn't matter. Hopefully it's not the weird test I get anymore" said Jimpa.

The two continued to step without even stopping. The stairs that the two passed were so far uphill as if there was no end.

Already more than a hundred thousand steps are stepped on, Orange still has not seen the end. But he was not too dizzy, he enjoyed his journey calmly with the monster.

While diving drinking water, it flashed in his mind a name that would be given to his new friend. He smiled and liked his name.

"It looks like I found a name that suits you" chirps Orange glanced at him.

The monster glanced back at him with his flat gaze.

"Your name is Zilla. Do you like it?" Imbuh Orange gave it a name.

"Thank you, Mister. I like it" Zilla said.

Orange again smiled knots and focused up the stairs.

So long as the two stepped up the stairs, the end of the stairs finally began to be seen by the two.

"Let's run" asked Jingga impatiently to reach it.

"Don't, sir" Zilla forbade it, but he didn't explain anything.

"Alright, I understand it" said Jingga not so running.

Jingga stepped casually up the stairs one by one. A few steps later, he began to feel there was an awkwardness at the end of the stairs in front of him.

"Master don't use the devil's eyes to see the end" Zilla again forbade him.

Orange slightly jolted because of his intentions known by Zilla, at a glance he glanced at Zilla who was so focused on staring at the stairs. He also refocused himself.

Some time later, the end of the stairs seemed to be getting closer. Seemed engraved a line of smiles on the lips of Orange who noticed him.

"Sir, never look back" Zilla reminded him.

Orange nodded at him, in his heart many questions he wanted to ask Zilla related to some restrictions that he had to obey.

The next few steps, Zilla spoke again,

"Master, the last few steps will feel heavy"

"Yes, I've realized it. You take it easy, I can get through it" Orange replied reassuringly.

In the next step, Orange began to feel his footsteps so heavy. One, two steps he can still take. On the third rung of the ladder, he began to have difficulty lifting his legs.

"Byeah!' Rintih Jingga seemed to have difficulty lifting next to his feet.

The truck!

The stairs he was on split open, and Orange began to feel panic.

"Why don't you look like I'm in trouble?" Ask Jingga glanced at Zilla beside her.

"Perhaps because I didn't show it, I actually had trouble lifting my legs" replied Zilla who did not have any expression on her face.

"Yes, let's fight" replied Orange and raised his next leg.

Found the part of the ladder falling. Orange and Zilla were forced to tiptoe on the part that was still intact. This makes both of them more difficult.

"One, two, haa!" Shouts of orange whenever his feet are lifted.

Cracks!

The wuzz!

"Damn! We can not step slowly" complained Orange who returned must be pinjit set his feet on the stairs he stepped on.