Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 56

Sari moved swiftly darting through the softening dimension that was so dark. A seal of human heart tainted by evil. The other heirloom hunters chased after Sari and the four guards at the same speed.

 I don't know where it came from but Sari had seen some of them wearing terrible black steel masks. They rode a horse that was also very black.

More precisely supernatural animals that resemble horses because their teeth are so sharp with a mane that lights like a flame that dances in the wind.

Sari shuddered in horror at the thought that he had been thrown from the back of Bimasena and landed right in front of the sharp-toothed magical animal.

"Mahesa, Abisatya .. block them!" sari's orders are starting to get disrupted.

"Good!" Mahesa and Abisatya immediately turned around and blocked the other heirloom hunters.

 There were at least five hunters with their black masks. They had not attacked Sari yet but many times they threw out the barrier energy that blocked Sari and Bimasena.

"Can we go any faster than Bimasena, we have to get that heirloom before them!" the whisper of Sari in Bimasena's ear that was greeted with a thunderous roar broke the silence of the night. Shred the guts of the softeners who were about to greet them.

Sari continued to look up, tracing the reddish trail that kept spinning as if searching for the right location. Until finally the ball of light stopped spinning and entered through a building that was very similar to the princess Sari saw on her previous trip.

"Bimasena, there!" Sari pointed in the direction she was going and Bimasena immediately ran faster towards the fall of the light ball.

They stopped right in front of the ancient building. The reddish sky that overshadowed the princess building seemed to rotate in a circle making a haunted atmosphere that brushed feathers.

"Do you know where we are?" ask Sari to Bimasena.

"No, but it seems this is where an heirloom is stored."

Sari looked around, there was not a single guard around the building. It was as if it was uninhabited.

"Any." murmured Sari.

He slowly moved his feet to get into the baby but yet he entered a deafening voice breaking the silence.

Sari turned to the source of the voice and found Mahesa and Abisatya slammed down and stopped right in front of Sari. The clash of almighty energy between the heirloom hunters and the Khodam forces of the Sari guards made a deafening burst of energy.

"Not really Sar, we .. are a little overwhelmed!" sahut Mahesa withstands her stomach pain.

"Come back, it seems like I have to deal with it myself?!"

"Sar don't be rash, you still need energy for that heirloom narik!" Bimasena.

"Just relax, I'm just playing with the bullies for a while, it won't be more than 5 minutes!" 

The Sari guards retreated giving the master space to fight. In front of Sari the five heirloom hunters had arrived.

"Who are y'all? Why bother me and my four guards?!" ask Sari firmly. He is on full alert.

No one answered from the five, they just looked at each other. What Sari heard next was only language that she did not understand.

It seems they are not of the human race .. I have never heard that language before?!

After they talked to each other, suddenly one of them threw a black spear with a burning flame towards Sari without any warning. Sari managed to dodge by jumping backwards, he was annoyed by the impolite attitude of the five hunters.

"Eeh, it's not polite to be asked instead of answering instead of throwing spears! You think I'm a fish with a spear that's what?!" gerrutu annoyed.

They did not answer but one of the hunters returned to point his spear at Sari. 

"Defeat us and you'll give us a way to get inside!"

"Damn! They seem to want to nget me, right?! Well, you guys are looking for no regrets if you're broken!" exclaim Sari while taking her heirloom pride. 

His hand drew Kujang Siliwangi from another dimension, a dimension where he well kept some of his ancestral heritage heirlooms. In his right hand appeared the heirloom of the prabu with a threatening haunted aura.

The heirloom hunting horses were uneasy to feel the power of Sari's Kujang Siliwangi. But it did not shake the hunters, they prepared to throw another spear at Sari and this time not one but four hunters.

"Cheat, it's usually fun! Who's afraid!"