SATRIO.
CH 100S

It would be despicable and unwise for a leader to watch his troops being slaughtered one by one by the enemy. It was rained down by lightning and crushed into ashes. In fact, four of his commanders were downed in the fight and he just kept quiet without taking action.

Not reaching out to provide assistance or carry out rescue missions. All things are allowed to happen and not made a burden on the mind.

Badrika grinned without feeling guilty, such a thing was not in her head. The devil is from there already cruel and cunning, sacrificing friends for personal interests is common. Badrika is not to be trusted, and wisdom is not one of the traits that exist in him.

There was not the slightest bit of regret in Badrika, her heart was numb. He laughed, only a foolish man still thought he had a manly and compassionate soul.

His original soul was trampled in a bottomless abyss and might never be able to be returned. Not dead. Haven't. But waiting to rot with other souls who have been mortgaged by man for the sake of power.

Really he feels funny to see the stupidity of humans whose bodies want to be occupied by creatures like him. Unfortunately, one of those fools was his father.

Badrika lifted the corner of her lips, laughing chuckling in light of the death of Biantara who was one of her commanders. The Commander secretly wants the Leader to occupy his body.

Too ambitious a fool is also worthy of death, it is not exciting because I did not kill him, but it really saves energy!

Badrika smiled a deadly smile, the commander who had injured his favorite woman deserved a reply many times. She slightly dislikes Mika having a scar on her back, damaging the smooth skin she had always dreamed of.

The young man with the dense aura walked hand in hand with the woman covering his face with a veil, which with its power cast a sleeping spell on each footstep as it made its way east.

Behind them, the large prepared army walked like black fog in the dark of the night. Not visible to the eyes but emitting a deadly and shuddering aura.

The portal isn't fully open yet, but Badrika wants to manipulate the weather so that the supposed lunar eclipse tomorrow will be visible tonight.

Badrika needs that magic book now to read tomorrow at midnight, she wants to retrieve Pandji's current body so that his powers can be used tomorrow to fully open the dimensional portal.

The Leader wants tomorrow night to be the day of the greatest migration of demons in various ways to cross into the human world, mastering and reducing the population that is not needed.

Badrika wants to prove that the legend of Satan's glory days is not a figment.

Badrika wants to make history in the human world.

"Human glory is over" he murmured. "Is that so, Mother?"

The veiled woman chuckled softly, "You're too hasty, Prince!”

“In the demon world, no one appreciates me as a prince. So there's no harm in me going and moving places to build my own empire here."

Badrika stared at the pitch-black sky. His army covered the moonlight that was supposed to illuminate the universe.

"This town? Didn't you choose another location?"

"I will destroy this city, take the strong man and let the others rot." Badrika said coldly.

"I will still choose East Java for my kingdom .. as a thank you to him for opening the way for me to enter this dimension.

I will grant him the glory of his entire life, helping him reach the highest level as a man of knowledge .. as a helper to another foolish man who asks him for help! He's gonna be the ultimate psychic."

"Without any agreement?"

"Yes" Badrika answered in mystery. Keeping promises is not his style, for Badrika .. there is no harm in utilizing the ambition of an old shaman who casts a gate-opening spell for the benefit of his people. "It's time the devil triumphed over man."

The veiled woman called mother stared skeptically at the young man next to her, “Life side by side with humans?”

“For a while ...,” replied cynical badrika.

"So what are we waiting for now?"

Badrika grinned, "Momentum."

"I don't understand" said the veiled woman.

"The curious young man will come to us, he cannot resist his curiosity. An interest in the darkness that comes to him will take him out of the house."

"Waiting for him to come out of the dome?"

"Maybe, I still see the situation. I really couldn't stand the smell of his body, his energy was luring me in to immediately enter and occupy his body," Badrika said closing her eyes, looking up and sniffing the air like an animal marking the place where the prey she was going to hunt.

"What about the body you're in now? Isn't he strong enough?"

"Not perfect enough for me. This body can be used by one of my confidants" Badrika replied lightly.

Badrika's soul that was trampled under the unconscious was in revolt, she gave up her body in order to enjoy the glory of being the number one person in the human world. As the royal king. Not as a commander as the Leader who is in power in his body said.

Wasn't the clan leader from another world who was titled the demon prince not appreciating his sacrifice at all?

Badrika felt stupid because she wanted to be used by the devil, defeated and betrayed by her body controllers. But, he had no power to resist. His only life expectancy is Pandji.

The demon prince laughed at Badrika's tormented soul beneath him, scoffing with a rude mockery, "You are my slave forever, Badrika!"

Both hands of Badrika stretched out, processing the darkness under the moon, preparing a surprise for the snot youth who was in his yard. The young man who was staring at the dim moon. His name was Pandji Satria Abisatya.

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