Chapter 129 - Emergency call

Flavio was leaning on a wall of the blood-filled colosseum, around him there are remains of giants and other beasts he has been facing, he lost consciousness of time after the first week.

Something inside Flavio woke up after killing constant beasts, his sense of protection stopped working, sometimes he could lose his arms or head and even get hurt in painful ways.

But no matter what happens, he will continue fighting, on one occasion he used his severed arm as a weapon to kill a giant by burying it in the giant's eye reaching his brain.

At that moment Huitzilopochtli and Ares entered the arena, who saw Flavio resting on a giant skull reloaded on the wall, Flavio looked up and saw Huitzilopochtli and Ares for a moment until he looked down again.

Ares smiled as he threw a bottle of cold water at Flavio "Flavio seems to have completed the basic training, we will move on to greater words.

Mastering your fear of death is fantastic but it is not enough you have to be prepared for any contingency at any time. "

At that moment a shadow pierced Flavio's chest, taking out his heart, Huitzilopochtli only smiled while wiping the blood on his face. "These creatures are shadows that inhabit the night or take refuge in shadows of objects.

You will have to fight against them, if you want to kill them you will have to use your divine energy to be able to harm them, but they are quite cautious if you will have to be careful, now that you do not fear death you have to develop an increased sense.

I wish you luck in your Flavio fight, we will see you when you pass this stage and you should stop consuming sweets to make your blood taste a little sweet. "

Flavio wait for Ares and Huitzilopochtli to leave the arena to take their hands off the shadow that was pierced his chest "Little shit shadow if you're going to attack me at least have the decency to invite me a coffee before penetrating me"

At that time Flavio full body of golden thorns which killed the shadow that pierced his chest turning it into a skewer of black mass that began to fall on the floor.

Before he could find calm another shadow attacked him from above and split Flavio's body in two, unfortunately for the shadow when Flavio did it, he managed to hit it on the wall with a sword made of divine energy.

While Flavio fought with these new enemies, Felix had changes in his body one of the main ones was that his hair became completely reddish and his eyes also took on a completely black hue.

Outside Mictlantecuhtli could only see how the pool bubbled and changed color, this was great news but at the same time, it was dangerous as it announced that Felix was maturing.

Maturing is the equivalent of the gods of adolescence but much more dangerous because body changes are accompanied by an alteration in the surrounding environment, one of the clearest examples was Coyolxauhqui the goddess of the moon who was killed by her brother Huitzilopochtli.

During its period of maturation caused natural disasters in the time of the second sun, thanks to that the Sea of ​​Cortez was created, fortunately, Felix is ​​a demigod and its effect is limited but it is still dangerous.

Mictlantecuhtli despite having a child's body began to perform some rituals with his own blood that created a barrier, for this he pierced both his hands and the blood came out to form pictograms.

He also ordered a Chilpayoltl who was on the outskirts of the building that was by Tezcatlipoca because he needed his strength to stop the collateral reaction of Felix's maturation.

Despite being separated by dimensions Flavio felt that something was wrong with Felix, he knew it was not dangerous because it was surrounded by gods, but still felt that his daughter needed him.

He took a deep breath and using the feeling he had as a guide, he imagined teleporting, because he did not understand much of the science of teleportation, he could only imagine arriving from one place to another.

In the colosseum, a golden energy shone for a few moments and a devastating force swept through any life that was in the sand, fortunately, the bleachers of the colosseum were protected by spells, therefore no one has injured only the shadows that were in the sand.

This surprised Huitzilopochtli and Ares because teleportation is something that can be done from the dimension of the gods to the human world.

But in the world of the god's teleportation is not possible because the rules that define the world do not allow it, that is why everyone uses the transport that the world offers.

They have many questions to ask Flavio because teleportation is much more comfortable than using the car.

Tezcatlipoca the god of darkness was a completely black being who had a cadaverous face, he was suffering because the energy released by Felix was too unstable he could only look with his cadaveric face at the pool where Felix was.

Until he felt a disturbance in space and a blood jelly came out of a small portal, Mictlantecuhtli realized that the jelly began to take shape, first a skeletal arm came out of the bloody jelly and then a skull.

Soon a complete skeleton came out and muscles, organs, and ligaments began to form in the body, shortly after this happened the skin formed and finally they realized it was Flavio.

Flavio felt a new nirvana of pain when using the teleportation, each cell of his body was destroyed again and again if he had to choose he would rather not teleport again but if some member of his family needs it he does not mind becoming a jelly again.

Mictlantecuhtli looked at Flavio and coughed falsely "I understand that you don't like being an amorphous jelly of blood Flavio, but if you could put on clothes, it would be fantastic, it won't take any time for your wife and my wife to come.

I do not consider it prudent to be naked to receive the ladies. "

Flavio looked down and could see his battle partner in the wild, just shook his head and using his divine energy could create some attempt at clothing but it was better than being naked.

When he raised his face he could see that there was a shield around a pool of blood where he could feel his daughter's call ...