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Death’s Heir - Chapter 167

Published at 19th of March 2019 10:37:42 PM


Chapter 167

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The brothers remained quite a good distance from the fight, holding onto both Azreal and Xavious.

Xavious had started turning blue when brother two looked over he wasn't surprised by it.

"Three take him up to get some air" After speaking he started to shoot some web over the wound on Brother one's side.

Nodding three covered Xavious' mouth and brought him up.

Azreal who was still on the ground with brother one sitting on top of him wasn't unconscious just in a lot of pain so he chose to stay still.

Practically every rib in his chest was broken, his stomach felt like it was tossed inside of a blender everything just felt mushy.

His eyes were completely bloodshot, not because of the BloodLust—which already faded—but instead rage.

He's been ganged and beaten and now he was being used as a seat.

Ignoring the pain Azreal stretched out his palm until the tip of his finger made contact with the Azazel, after he turned his attention to the hairy foot that was in front of his face Azreal opened his mouth and ripped off a piece of his spiders leg, immediately after he summoned Azazel and Ouranos who grabbed him and the scythes and pulled him away at high speed.

All of this happened in a split second by the time brother one started screaming Azreal was hundreds of meters away with the help of Azazel and Ouranos.

When Kakar sensed the familiar aura of Azazel and Ouranos' aura he instantly looked over at Azreal who was being pulled away.

He clenched his fist as he looked at Azazel and Ouranos but this wasn't the time to focus on that.

"What was that aura?" Gigs asked with his brows furrowed, he didn't worry too much about Azreal running off since in his condition he wouldn't get far.

Kakar who was angry at Azreal for using souls as puppets didn't say anything instead dashed over towards Gigs.

Although dazed for a moment Gigs quickly reacted ready to meet Kakar head on but just as they were about to make contact Kakar's body disappeared.

Quickly Gigs turned around and blocked Kakar who was attacking him from behind, once he blocked him Kakar's body revealed itself.

"Really camouflag—"

Boom!

Before Gigs could finish speaking Kakar spun about and used his tail to slap him down into the floor of the lake.

When Kakar tail hit Gig's crisscrossed hands it sounded like a clap of thunder.

Bouncing off the lake floor Gigs spat up a mouthful of blood.

"Now that you're friends are out of the way you wanna get serious?"

~•~

Way off in the distant lake Azazel and Ouranos propped up Azreal on a rock, he'd cough up two mouthfuls of blood on the way here because of how his body was being moved his broken bones were poking him.

Pouring some energy in the space ring he willed it to toss out the beast core, which was just floating in the water because he was in pain he didn't want to move.

"Give it to me" he commanded Azazel.

Azazel did as she was told and grabbed onto the core and brought it over to Azreal but before she placed it in his hand the energy in it started pouring into her 'body' because of the connection they shared Azreal could feel her power rising and the power in the core depleting.

"Give it to me!" In spite of his order she didn't move, without any other choice he did what he should've done from the beginning he ignored the pain and reached out and grabbed the core.

Just like before some of the energy poured into his body as the red lines formed on his scales, healing his wounds.

In spite of the core doing what it did previously the amount of energy he was receiving was far less than what was going into Azazel's 'body', by the time the energy was depleted his wounds had healed and he'd just barely managed to advance to a level two Beast King while Azazel was at the level of a level six Beast King!

Standing up Azreal looked at her closely, her eyes followed him as he floated around her 'body'.

Pushing the thought aside he took a deep breath this wasn't a bad situation anyway since her power was his power.

Off in the distance, Azreal could sense the spiders rushing towards him, floating down to the bottom of the lake he picked up four stone and carved the symbols for the domain in the before tossing three of them in three different directions while keeping the fourth beneath his feet.

It didn't take long for the spiders to arrive brother one had spider webs that was soaked with blood around his leg, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

Before he could say anything the ominous feeling that they'd gotten before felt even stronger, looking up they saw the two illusory figures looking at them.

It wasn't difficult to see that they were warbeast and seeing how they stood on Azreal's side and how they looked at them they clearly intended to protect him.

"Demon! How can you do something like this?! The mother will not spare you her wrath!" Brother one screamed at him.

Azreal didn't say anything but instead took out the staff that Ouranos had used to fight previously and tossed it towards him.

"Azazel how strong are they?"

She moved her mouth to respond but no words came out shortly after he heard her voice in his head.

'Level three Beast King, Level Five Beast King'

Not thinking about him hearing her thoughts Azreal smiled, he now knew the aura of Beast Kings Level one through six, in a situation like this there wouldn't normally be any reason to be happy but with Azazel standing behind him he didn't have much to worry about right now.

Dashing towards brother one and two, they smiled to themselves, with one dashing towards Azazel.

"I'll free you from the curse that has been placed on you by this devil!"

Before he could even touch her, she gracefully sidestepped him and just as he was about to pass she used her elbow to slam him down, her strength was beyond what he'd expected so he was caught without any means of defense, but Azazel wasn't satisfied she didn't stop there moving at her fastest speed she rushed in front of him and kicked him back into the air to Ouranos who was up there waiting, he used his staff to slap him is Azreal's direction.

Because he was constantly being batted around he had temporarily lost his center of gravity.

Azreal who was rushing towards Two, spun around flinging the scythe —Azazel— right into One's incoming body, just as he was stabilizing himself.

Opening a portal beside the scythe in One's body he used Ouranos to flick it out with enough force to send it flying to him.

With the scythe in hand, he summoned Brother one's soul and sat on his back while looking at Two, the arrogance on his face was clear as day.

"Why don't you come and try saving them too"





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