
"Adhiyaksa Adhiyaksa" called for the Swastika while shaking the shoulders of her youngest son.
"What's the matter, mom?" tanya Adhiyaksa is 18 years old
"Wear your clothes on, and get this! soon the enemy will enter this palace" said Swastika, while wearing a rather thick dress on his son. He handed over two money bags to Adhiyaksa.
"But Ma'am… "
"Quick we don't have much time! run, go far away. Meet your brothers-in-law besides Siddarth, I'm sure they'll help you" Swastika said, driving Adhyaksa out into the back of the palace.
Mpu Wiyasa who was perfecting Dwipajayantaka heard the footsteps above the ceiling where he wrote. The secret place is located under the palace. He was writing faster before the orders arrived for him. He doesn't have much time left.
Mpu Wijayasa rolled up his sleeves writing whatever he heard. Sounds, footsteps, screams, insults, sparks, guns clashing and the clattering of steps toward a place.
Mpu Wiyasa further sharpen his sense of hearing. His hands began to sweat. Several times he squeezed the cloth used to wipe the sweat on his hands.
His knuckles began to cramp but Mpu Wiyasa did not want to miss a single moment to be written.
"Bansheer, I curse you and your people! All your life will suffer and you will continue to be pursued by death" Daneswara said indignantly at Bansheer's hypocrisy.
"Hahaha the old man before death picks you up let me set one thing straight. I am the mastermind behind the three-pronged massacre. Jayaswara is too stupid, Jayamangkala is not smart enough, and. None of them deserves to rule in three jayas" Bansheer said.
"Today I will prove that I am the only one who deserves power in Dwipajaya!"
Daneswara swung his sword. Bansheer welcomed the swing of the sword happily. They clashed with each other until Bansheer finally injured the horse that was worn by King Daneswara.
The horse neighed lifting both of its legs due to the reaction of the poison entering its body. Daneswara fell down and fell among the cannon carts.
Without wasting any time Bansheer slashed his sword against Daneswara's cheek. Scratches appeared to tear one of his cheeks
"shutt" Piyush's arrow hit Atmadewa's throat.
The man fell down with an arrow stuck in his neck.
Patih Mahesa and Patih Drona tried to dispel Bansheer in the middle of a three-pronged siege, but too late Daneswara's head had been separated from his body.
Piyush shot out the two masters who had lost their concentration and his soldiers threw down spears, swords, and arrows, killing the high-ranking men of the kingdom.
It looked cloudy that morning. Black skies and the smell of blood adorned Dwipajaya.
Bansheer ordered that the heads of his two coaches beheaded. The bodies of the three men were tied to a horse-drawn carriage and Bansheer boarded the carriage while dragging the two bodies towards the palace.
"Casteland invasion!" bansheer shouted
"Avast" said the others.
"Women today our loyalty to husbands and kingdoms is tested. We may lose land, but we must not lose the most precious thing of a woman, her strength and her self-worth" Paramita said. Teeth crackling. His eyes radiated courage and anger.
"All who die will return to ashes. If you stay with me, we will be reduced to ashes. If not, leave this place immediately"
None of them left that place.
"Alright, the holy fire has been burned in the palace courtyard and we will surround the holy fire while reciting prayers for all those who are fighting to defend this land"
Paramitha led the line towards the palace grounds
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