
'What kind of attack is this?!' asta Brajadaka's heart screams are constantly being showered by the incessant long-range attacks by Jaga Saksena.
Tumenggung Wiryateja who was helped by Jaga Saksena's attack for a moment shook his head. If not being pressed maybe he will be angry because he has been bullied in the fight. But this was really on time, so Tumenggung Wiryateja breathed a sigh of relief.
Wiryateja secretly watched Jaga Saksena and admired her strength when she was so young. Until he woke up to soon reach the rebel.
Tumenggung Wiryateja set up a keris in front of the face and then komat-kamit read a spell before swinging hands off the keris.
Wuss!
The heirloom keris in the hands of the Tumenggung Wiryateja darted flying at an incredible speed and,
The celb!
Keris hit just under the armpits of Senopati Asta Brajadaka until translucent. Wiryateja's position at the side far enough to make his attack unknown to Asta Brajadaka. Plus the senopati is busy with resisting the Jaga Saksena attack.
Along with that, Jaga Saksena attack hit the body of Senopati Asta Brajadaka.
The glarrtt!
Asta Brajadaka bounced far back. His body is no longer strong because the Tumenggung Wiryateja keris has hit his heart.
The rebel kingpin was also killed by his own worldly ambitions.
"Young man, thank you for your help!" The fierce-looking Wiryateja was apparently grateful, he cupped two hands in front of his chest and bowed slightly to Jaga Saksena.
Keep Saksena also did the same before flashed back to the side of Princess Anesha Sari.
Put your energy in, Keep Saksena exclaiming,
"Look at you! Your leader has been killed. It's not too late to run what the Princess has to offer!"
"Can what the Princess said we make a guarantee later on?!" sahut one of the chiefs of the army.
"What I say can you make a handle as well as a guarantee. You will be forgiven on condition of fighting with us!" firmly Princess Anesha Sari said out loud.
The army of the senators fell silent for a moment before finally making up their minds,
"All right, Princess! We re-expose ourselves to be faithful. We will fight alongside the Princess!"
"If so, let's go!" exclaimed Anesha Sari excitedly then gave orders to Tumenggung Wiryateja and the surrounding soldiers of the palace to stay to treat the wounded soldiers while guarding the palace.
"I'm coming too!"
Sungsang who has recovered does not want to miss.
Led by three young men, the army of senopatians numbering more than a thousand people moved westward.
The movement of the troops attracted the attention of residents who gathered in certain places.
Three young and seemingly passionate leaders made some citizens who had the ability to kanuragan decide to join.
Arriving at the battlefield,
"Hancuurkaaaaaan ...!" the screams of Sungsang that were lulled in high energy boomed.
Simultaneously, the senatorial soldiers behind Sungsang ran.
"Daughter, please take control of your attack. Remember just attack the enemy!" take care of Saksena before darting to help the royal soldiers who feel they are in need of help.
Despite not answering, Princess Anesha Sari did as Jaga Saksena said.
Two machetes suddenly shot up before darting!
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Not to be outdone by the princess, Sungsang pinned a flying knife.
Whuss!Whuss!
Two flying knives rippled through the air.
Two men from the Kenabala Valley were struck by flying knives in their hearts.
This made the humans of the other Prophetic Valley Tribe startled because it turned out that their thick leather coats could be penetrated easily.
What surprised them was just the beginning. Because Sungsang Gumilang continues to flutter like a raging bull, targeting opponents with flying knives. It looks like Sungsang is venting his frustration at knowing the attackers turned out to be the same people, the ones who attacked him and Jaga Saksena last night.
The bodies were increasingly scattered, blood pooled spread the smell of carnation carried by the breeze of the afternoon.
Not far from Sungsang, Jaga Saksena who specializes in helping soldiers who need help to move north, separated until finally arrived at the right wing of the war.
It was on this right wing that Jaga Saksena found the King Basukamba fighting with someone who looked different from the invading army.
"Who is he? Is he the leader of this tribe's war?!" muttered Jaga Saksena while knocking the enemy unconscious to continue to get closer to the battle of the king who now looks like he wants to enter the battle of power of study.
Previously Sundara Watu who went to the west wall to look for the whereabouts of King Basukamba finally managed to find it.
Believing in the magic he had, candidly, Sundara Watu challenged the duel of the king. Of course, by introducing yourself first.
This made King Basukamba angry because it was not the right time to discuss the legacy of power. Moreover, this matter has been passing by for so long.
The two also dueled fiercely until the soldiers and tribes of the Kenabala Valley stepped aside. Giving more room for the gelut field of both.
From the bare-handed fist until finally, when both of them take distance, the King pulled out the heirloom of Samber Nyawa.
"I can't keep you company any longer, Sundara. There is an enemy I must destroy immediately! If you don't get out of the way right now, then don't blame this heirloom dagger for talking!"
"Haha!" Sundara Watu. "Useful heirloom! Just made of scrap metal for what are you proud of?!"
"I warned you! Hiaa!"
Moving forward, King Basukamba attacked Sundara Watu's death points.
Keris Samber Lives as if lost so quickly the attack movement of the king.
Despite being attacked incessantly, Sundara Watu still survives with his bare hands. It seemed like he still wanted to have fun showing his magic before completely finishing off the king.
Srats!Srats!
On one occasion, King Basukamba successfully landed a keris on the opponent's body. The sound of friction from two objects sounded quite loud. However, nothing happened to Sundara. Not even a scuff!
This stunned King Basukamba for a moment. Although only for a moment, this is enough for Sundara Watu to spread the kick.
The duossh!
"Ugh!"
King Basukamba's body was thrown several spears before stopping because it hit a tree trunk large enough.
Rise up, King Basukamba places the kris adorned. Mouths muttered a spell before his hand made a complicated movement and,
"Samber Life!"
Get down!
A beam of light shot out towards Sundara Watu when King Basukamba thrust the keris forward.
Not staying still, Sundara Watu banged hard two palms straight ahead, releasing the study.
"Mountain Watu Guggur!"
Wuss!
Blaarrh!
The shockwave of the collision of the two energies blew away whatever was around the fight. The ground felt trembling. Desiccated reeds uprooted flying.
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