The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Goodbye, Raka

At the same time they attacked. While Yama just fell silent and then swung his sword. In one fell, the eight people were thrown and seriously injured.

Blood flowed from their bodies. Yama simply fell silent, standing still with a cold expression.

He took a heavy breath, "I know you're still here, Evangelion" Yama said coldly thrusting his sword at a follower.

A soldier stood up staggered.

The sound of countless bones grinding, along with one by one his body being moved. "Sad. It turns out that it is difficult to fool you, Yama" said Evangelion by taking the empty body of a soldier.

With a stagger he got up and started to suddenly dart quickly towards Yama. Yama fended off attack after attack Evangelion.

The fight is back heating up.

"Tch. You old man! Have you not reached your limit by now? Even your life force seems to have run out" Evangelion said.

"Oh? Then what if I die huh!? At least I die for someone who deserves it, not for a bunch of baj*ngan like you guys," Yama said with a happy smile.

"Again, from the beginning. I'm quite grateful, at least I can still fight with you, even if it's the last time for me. Then it will be your last fight, old friend"

"Then your decision, what if I grant it."

"certain. Do"

The fight happened again. Be it punches, kicks, or even physical and magic attacks crashing into each other. For those who are still conscious, then this fight feels like seeing dust blown by the wind randomly really chaotic and fast.

But they didn't care about it, they fought like in their own world, relentlessly attacking each other regardless of everything.

After a long while, both sides seemed to bounce back from each other, both equally spewing fresh blood from their mouths. Their breaths were wheezing, and their senses began to blunt. Different from Yama who knew of his condition, Evangelion was completely unaware that, the flag of death had been fluttering, waving towards him coldly and darkly.

Yama smiled simply, "What's wrong? Is there something surprising, Evan?"

While Evangelion just stood still, while wiping the corner of his lips dyed blood red.

"Is this your plan? Bring death for me?" Said cold.

"Why? Didn't you say it yourself? We are not friends, but brothers. Brothers who share life and death. Then, what's wrong if I take a little of your life?" Reply Yama, still with a smile arch on her face.

He sighed, the curvature of the smile vanished from his pale-looking face. Replacing it with a cold gaze, "Even, if the former master did not come for us. Do you think we can fight like this? Nay! Don't think about it. In fact, if the master does not come on that day, we will die, so the world should be more peaceful. Don't you agree?"

"You are naive, Yama" said Evangelion, shaking his hand.

"Ha ha .. well, I don't think it's a bad idea if you die first. That way can't you meet that master you miss so much?"

"Falls"

A huge hole appeared from the blue sky. Yama was aware of the danger that befell his disciple. He quickly moved towards his unconscious disciple.

Dugm!

His heart was beating hard. A mouthful of red blood flowed from his mouth. He knelt down to endure the pain. While Evangelion chuckled.

"Baj*ngan you Evangelion!" Aspersion.

'No! I can't leave right now. The boy is still waiting for me. At least he had to live to protect her. The only protector and the only destroyer.'

Yama stood up and quickly moved. The huge hole ejected an enormous meteor towards where Raka was sleeping.

Big explosions are inevitable. A split second earlier, a huge red formation seemed to be spinning in the spot where Yama was standing. The circle slowly expanded, unnoticed by Evangelion, and the circle began to approach him.

Aware of the growing circle and trying to encompass it, Evangelion was startled and quickly retreated. But too late, the circle quickly covers him, trapping him in a barrier that Yama has been holding.

"exchange"

A smile appeared on the tip of Yama's bloody lips. She smiled proudly for the last time.

The explosion destroyed the battlefield. Without exception, Raka was asleep.

All of them gasped and showed their angry emotions. Amidst the dust that was still billowing, it appeared that the silhouette of someone was trying to survive.

It's Yama!

A heavy soaring rage dominated the entire area. He grieves.

Aware of the death of their opponent, the eight men then darted with their hot swords towards Yama. Yama got up and immediately repelled all his swords.

Crasshs..

A sword pierced through Yama's stomach. Even so, Yama continued to focus on slashing. A follower who stuck his sword at Yama was slashed. That way, the seven people continued trying to kill Yama.

One by one the swords were stuck and pierced through Yama's body. And vice versa, one by one the subordinates of the white robe fell without life. Yama continued to hold on to his last breath.

With eight swords on his body, he stood up gallantly. His black armour was now drenched in blood-red liquid.

Raka opened her eyes slowly.

"Ugh ... master .." he opened his eyes.

Yama smiled as she heard the small voice calling out to her. He turned and showed his calm expression.

"Woke up huh!? How's sleep?"

Raka surprised. A feeling surged within him.

His pupils shrank, "Master! What happened to you!" Raka said surprised.

"Tsk. You idiot! How many times do you want to make this old me worry huh!? Your actions were very dangerous .. You know? What do you think I should do if my little successor dies?" Say Yama lightly.

"Tch. Stop saying things that are not important! Alice lin's.." Raka came to a standstill for a moment looking at the three subordinates who were still kneeling. While the rest, slumped with wounds on their bodies, could not move.

"wait. Is this what you meant at the time? And did you order something stupid like this!?"

"If it wasn't me who ordered them, do you think I would be able to calm down while leaving you alone huh!? And also, can you do what I told you back then?" Yama said with a smile.

"But .." said Raka immediately prevented by Yama.

"Help ... No. gabe. There are. Remonstrates. Han ..."

"Master!" Raka said immediately got up when she saw the body of her master that was starting to collapse.

"Sst .. Can you keep your voice down? I'm sleepy."

Slowly his body was falling. Raka approached him and restrained his teacher's body.

Raka just fell silent, biting her lips holding back a cry.

"Pacify yourself ..."

"You are my successor ..."

"And again, aren't you the leader now?" Yama said with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, I can only guide you here ..."

"Send my regards to your parents and him"

"If there is ... other life ..."

"Let me ..."

"Meet you ..."

"Bad child .." he said in an increasingly soft voice. He closed his eyes, breathing his last breath. With this, his life for hundreds of years had ended.

"certain."

Raka's expression was cold, her eyes were staring blankly, she lowered her head hiding her deep blue eyes, getting deeper and dimmer-so dark.

"Then, if there's a next life. Please let me devote myself as a disciple more sincerely"

"And please, teach me a lot of things, again" he said without being able to stem his dripping tears.

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