
*The Secrets of the Howling Gorge (Configuration)*
Two flying blades without handles floated silently in the air, right within range of the faces of Fat Demon and Sepa Maraga. Once the knife goes forward, the history of the two of them is finished.
Both are tense with their hearts beating fast. A few sweat grains appeared on the foreheads of the two. Sepa Maraga's right hand was still firmly grasping the handle of her sword.
While up ahead, Empress Yuo Kai stood with her cold beauty.
The set! The tep!
“Akh!” sepa Maraga's screams were high when one of the hilt-less knives shot up and stuck it in his head.
It happened as Sepa Maraga moved quickly to flick her sword upwards, intending to pull over the knife that threatened her face. However, before the sword hit the target, the blade that was attacked first shot into the middle of the heel. He also fell backwards.
The set! Seb!
“Aaak!”
The Fat Demon screamed as he made a move to save his face.
As the Fat Demon moved, the other flying blade immediately shot towards the face. The Fat Demon Movement was to put his left palm in front of his face, while his fat head moved to the side. He made his left hand fall.
The flying blade instantly shot forward and pierced the palm of the Fat Demon that became the shield. The knife stuck through the left palm. Nevertheless, Fat Demon could survive death and could dodge.
Whuss! Zess! Blouarr!
In the condition of being deeply injured, the Fat Demon still dared to exert its death blow from the right hand. A ray like a green but faint comet, shot out from the long-range fist of the Fat Demon.
Yuo Kai who was ready immediately thrust his two fused hands together, unleashing the Sky Eye Shot science. A barely visible white beam shot fiercely smashing into the green rays of Fat Demon.
A powerful explosion from the clash of two different-level magical forces occurred. Yuo Kai was lined up with two acts only. While the Fat Demon bounced hard and far enough near the rock cliff. Blood was jumping in his cough.
Zess! Boxer!
Yuo Kai's figure had already jumped up into the air while returning to the Sky Eye Shot. Very quickly the barely visible white beam struck the chest of the Fat Demon. The chest of the person who ate it broke and ended his life.
“You are so beautiful and authoritative by riding that big dog, Dewi!” limarsih said so happy, as if seeing his sister had achieved success.
“You also want to fight over heirlooms in Lolongan Cave?” asked Kusuma Dewi seriously without so heeding her brother's praise and hand wounds.
“Teacher wants,” replied Limarsih.
“Do not do, this is a dangerous trap created by the black faction!” kusuma Dewi.
Meanwhile, at the center of the battle that sculpts, except Tirana and Kudapaksa. Tirana asked Datuk Kramat on her back. The grandfather also nodded.
“Who are you, Cake?”
“I'm a Black Tiger Demon,” Datuk Kramat replied slowly with his hoarse voice, his physical strength began to weaken.
“Are you a Demon Kingdom person?” ask Tirana.
“Not.”
“Your wounds keep bleeding, Cake. Why are you being bullied by so many people?” tirana asked who stood on her back while looking at Kudapaksa.
“I'm defamed. They accuse me of having acquired an unrivalled heirloom that I myself do not understand,” Datuk Kramat replied.
“Their recipe of this melee designer spreads slander and false news everywhere, in order to have a lot of fights,” said Tirana.
“Who is the one who slandered me?” ask Datuk Kramat.
“Keparat too! Apparently the Demon King God Angel is acting up again! Grrr!” datuk Kramat.
Tirana did not take the initiative to report that the owner of the name called Datuk Kramat was dead.
“Are you heading for the Howling Gorge, Cake?” ask Tirana again while still paying attention to the situation.
“True. Are you guys too?”
“Only my husband and his wife left.”
“Hmm!” gumam Datuk Kramat thought of the sentence Tirana.
Tirana then called out to the loudspeakers Datuk Kramat.
“Okay, the warriors and the nisanak! You have been consumed with slander and false news! The fight you are doing is futile and will only kill yourself!”
“You must be conspiring with the old man to master the heirloom without a match!” kudapaksa. “All the strange men hand over their heirlooms without match if they want to go take their lives!”
“Nissanads! If you don't want the heirloom, don't interfere!” granny cried Redhead from her sculpting position.
“I don't want many innocent lives that fall victim to futility. Even if the heirloom exists, whatever you are, you will not be able to have it. We know about the heirlooms you mean, and we know who the person behind this huge trap is!” tirana cried out loud which was heard by everyone.
The warriors who became spectators finally crowded themselves heard the revelation. However, they were split attitudes and beliefs.
After hearing Tirana's call, Limarsih happily said to his sister.
“Goddess, last night I met with Joko Calm. He's so handsome, Goddess! Hihihi!”
“I must remind Master not to get caught up in this heirloom struggle,” Kusuma said Dewi as she looked at Grandma Red Hair. He ignored the word Limarsih. Then he said to Limarsih, “Oh yes, I am his wife Joko Calm, so you as a sister-in-law, must not put your heart to my husband!”
“Hah!” shocks sigh Limarsih.
While Kusuma Dewi had flashed to the middle of the intersection and then ran small in front of Grandma Red Hair. He left Limarsih still agape, lulled in his shock.
“Teacher!” call Kusuma the Goddess to Grandma Red Hair.
“What are you doing, Dewi?” asked Grandma Red Hair with a sour face, carried away by anger because she could not move.
“Teacher, we know who are the people behind this heirloom crowd. It's a trap to kill warriors, especially white warriors. I hope Master is not involved!” said Kusuma Dewi to the grandmother who is her teacher as well.
The Red Hair Grandmother was the one who had helped Kusuma Dewi, Limarsih, Parsuto, and Curaina, when they fell into a foggy abyss seven years ago. Then the four of them were removed. Red Hair Grandma did not care much about the life of her four disciples, whether to do good or evil.
“The Demon Kingdom has slandered the Black Tiger Demon so that you fight each other and die. In reality, the Black Tiger Demon did not know about the heirloom!” said Tirana again.
“Teacher, I am now an empress. Me and the other empress are on duty to prevent this disaster from happening,” said Kusuma Dewi softly.
“You're now the empress? From the horde group, now you're the empress?” asked Grandma Red Hair while looking intently at Kusuma Dewi. It was hard to believe the words of his student. However, if you see the wolf pack, it does not rule out the possibility, although there is no soldier in sight, except for the swordsman.
“True, Teacher. I met my old lover who is a young king,” replied Kusuma Dewi with a smile.
“Good! Me and Ghost Foot Three will stop, but stop this sculpture!” granny Shouts Red Hair.
“Good. If you insist on expecting the heirloom, we cannot prevent you from wasting your lives in the Howling Cave!” exciting Tirana.
Whuss!
Tirana again released a gust of fine wind in all directions. All of them who are sculpting, can move again after being hit by the wind. (BH)