Anyway's just tell me about this. where is he, diolto's asked
She repiled. The king of hell have no specific place where he belonge,
The whole hell is belonge to the king of hell, he is in somewhere in hell. Looking for fun,
He lack empathy. right now when we talking about him, he doing something worst that never we can imagine of doing, he is most evil among all of them,
he clung to his sword. his voice become Condescending, That enough! old hag, i'm going to beat him with his army,...
... "A girl with pale skin is sitting beside her boyfriend on a bench next to a huge tree, which is located in the middle of an empty, dead jungle
"Her eyes are so mesmerizing that anyone who gazes into them will be completely captivated, she has dye her hair colour of ruby red,
unfortunately' sintonius's army was bypassing by the side of huge tree in the coner he notice something, sintonius's eye's instantly notice her beauty,
sintonius's whiperd, i like this girl.
every single once of his solider' has their 'eye on her',
one of His solider. Said, for today night she matched with you well, King sintonious's,
so' took her with us to our's donjon.
she tries to resist, but she has no chance against them." they capture her,
"And the noticeable thing is her boyfriend doesn't even try. He's just standing there watching them capture his girlfriend; a little smirk is his reaction."
diolto's was there,
his purpose was just fight with king,
wacthing all this' make his curiosity trigger,
he dosen't understand a thing which he wanna to know now,
"After his army went ahead with the girl,
the boy only remained standing there.
diolto's who was hiding till now in the shadow of big tree, finally stepout form shadow' each step diolto's took torward the boy is build tense on boy's mind,
The boy "wondered" why he coming for me?"
however' diolto's move troward the boy
without any intention. "His only intention was to satisfy his curiosity."
A quiver ran through his voice as he spoke."
are you a "soilder" of... king's sintonius's
No! i'm not,
"You hold a bloody sword, which proves you belong to his army.
I say! i'm not,
then proof it?,
The prove, yes' i have a... prove. if i belong to his army i already killed you,
diolto's said his voice sound was clam as Eerie,
his eye pupil grow larger. without a single blink his eyes was staring at diolto's as he was looking for something,
his tightened jaw and Shallow breathing, describe everything clearly
he was in high alert,
his heart rate spike by watching. diolto's right standing infront of him, make his body frozen,
until' diolto's broke the silence by asking a question, why won't you try to save her?
after hear diolto's question, his body relax a littel bit,
the boy spoke' are you want to trick me?
or something,
Just answered, of my question, diolto's
Eeried,
ok! i tell you.' stay calm,
she just wanna to make sure i dosen't get hurt that why she told me not to interfear,
don't lie to me! Tell me truth,
The reality is she was a slut and she always like that fucking powerful 'king'. anyway' my work is done with her, that why i do not care,
he while still taking until it bypass by his neck in speed he won't even feel that time, after his vison meet with the blade. which was covering in blood he felt the pain,
in front diolto's and his sword,
Hypervigilance, Adrenaline Spike, surging engry, all become worthless for a movment, the way he was using his sword now. is completly deffrent form time when he was alive,
diolto's 'observe' when i was 'alive.' my style of using sword is Parsable,
dose i lack skills?
No! it maybe cause i was 'hesitated' to killing people but now is not like that,
that the reason i felt me and my sword become once,
diolot's decided to went after the king's,
he follow the very same path,
where from the king's went for his donjon a while ago,
diolto's using his surging run as fast as wind to caught the king's, by the time
dead jungle was left behind,
he was in a symphony of primordial tension, where the silent, ancient stillness of the desert meets the violent, waking roar of the earth.
Beneath a sky bruised with the purples and ambers of a dying sun, the air hangs heavy—thick with the scent of parched sand and the sharp, metallic tang of sulfur.
Every step is a defiant dance on the edge of creation and destruction.The ground itself feels alive; the sand, once cool and shifting, gives way to the jagged, obsidian bite of fresh basalt.
diolto's vision found a army which was going throug east moving staright diolto's following them from back, diolto's stop.
he spoke with himself, so that mean. in front of the army is the king's who lead's the army,
diolto's take a deep breath. it already time for! i'm ready now,
he direct teleproted in front of the king's
blocking his path. sintonius's was suprised in thousand year's nobody have will to block my path, only people who came in front of me is for kneel down on respect for me,
I don't think you have any intenstion of give me respect? anyway' after blocking my path with a bloody sword on yours hand, you block yours way of surviving in hell,
Diolto's asked' his voice filled with bloodlust, You are the strongest in the hell.
Yes! i'm, sinotious's haughty laugh,
Diolto's show off his sword skill's in front of sinotious's, sinotious's face was showing his chill was gone now his mood trun serious,
sinotious's command' his strongest solider, go capture him or even kill him if u want, do whatever' just finish early,
At the King's cold command, the soldier lunged. His heavy plate armor, forged from a dull, nameless metal that seemed to swallow the torchlight, clanked with a rhythmic, lethal weight. In his grip, the blade was a terrifying contrast—honed to a molecular edge and pulsing with an eerie, rhythmic glow that hissed through the air,