SATRIO.
CH 137S

Nergal snorted in annoyance as Pandji broke one of his big attacks. The long sword tightly grasped by Dirga trembled after colliding with the sharpness of the blade of Damar Jati.

The demon in the human body was about to cuss uncontrollably, his sword which was an heirloom in the best category was unable to withstand Damar Jati. Scratch marks and hair-width bumps on the blade made Nergal's heart hurt.

"To be honest I don't want to rush this great war, but it looks like you already know my secret and intend to finish me off as early as possible." Nergal took one step back. His eyes shifted from his blade towards Pandji's face which was completely unpredictable due to being expressionless.

Pandji swung his sword quickly and narrowed the distance on one of the commanders who was intending to take a dodge pause. He spoke monotonously to Nergal in a deadly attack. "To be honest I don't care about your secret, you can take it to hell and keep it there!"

The commander of Pandji's hunted Nergal forces moves too little to avoid Pandji's red sword, no doubt his shoulders are split and one winged hand is broken dramatically. The roar from his mouth became the center of attention of the demons who fought not far from them. "Fuck you .. You're really an uncivilized human being!"

Ignoring the swearing and swearing of his overwhelmed opponent, Pandji drew his sword. Then swing faster forming slashes and punctures that lead to the heart of the commander of the force.

CRUST!!!

Not yet dodged, Pandji's blue sword fiercely slashed across the body that was staggered. Blurring the screams that should have come out loud. A short groan ushered in the commander who was not fully aware that he had been sent first to the afterlife.

Nergal covers his surprise when he sees Pandji's attack which he thinks is too fast and unexpected. "How much time do you need to get that power, boy?"

Pandji chuckled softly while making long slashes for one of the commanders of Nergal's forces closest to him. "So now you're curious about my talent, huh?"

"I intend to offer you a deal that will benefit you greatly, Pandji!" Nergal tried to negotiate. He was trying to help his subordinates with a few counterattacks. "Isn't that your name?"

Pandji sped up his attack, snatching Nergal's head in ferocity. "I need to introduce myself now?"

One devastating impact occurred, the wind coming out from the two clashing swords made a huge pressure on the area Pandji and Nergal fought. The small opportunity created because Nergal jumped to avoid the slash was then used by Pandji to attack one of the commanders who was stunned while managing where.

BRET!!!

The body of the commander of Nergal's forces split into two and instantly shattered into a thick dust that disappeared swept by the strong wind from the sword of Pandji.

Nergal gritted his molar teeth, his negotiations were answered by the loss of two commanders. "You're a fucking kid, Pandji!"

"Don't hold back, Nergal!" pandji said defiantly. There was no time stalling in his plan.

"I'm giving you one more chance to think!"

Pandji grinned coldly, "I think with the sword! So don't push yourself too hard to fool me, Nergal!"

Without waiting for Nergal's comment, Pandji again attacked and narrowed the gap to Nergal. The mower's heirloom roared and occasionally glared dazzlingly as Pandji pumped mana into his sword.

The night was still a third before sunrise, the battle was still fierce everywhere. All were busy with the opponent who was in front of each of them, not the slightest bit of alliance troops fighting outside the magic hexagram. Everything was in accordance with the orders and arrangements made by Pandji's father.

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