SATRIO.
CH 139S

Arrogance was the nature of the devil, so Nergal did not listen to his little heart. Maybe he felt that way because he was residing in the human body. Before ... Not even a little Nergal has fear.

The death of his three commanders did not make Nergal feel pity, he was still unwilling to acknowledge Pandji's true strength.

"It was just a coincidence, young man! Ehm .. I think your luck is enough to get here, you can indeed finish off three commanders of my army, but you can see around you .. Your useless human troops have started to reach their limits. They are tired of fighting, they just have to wait for time to disappear from the face of this earth!"

Nergal laughed out loud mocking Pandji. He was not bragging or talking without facts, the still overwhelming number of his troops had already urged the young knight who was struggling in a magic hexagram.

"I also understand that fighting in a magic hexagram makes my army lose half mana, but in large numbers and continuously!" Nergal was insulting and optimistic in the victory he almost achieved.

Pandji stared at his alliance pus, his heart breaking and confirming what Nergal said. The casualties on his side would soon fall and blood would flood the ground he was treading on if he did not end the fight immediately.

"You look down on us too much as humans, Nergal!" sahut Pandji calms himself. In his distant view, he sees Al's father fighting fiercely against seven psychics who wield keris simultaneously.

Pandji obviously could not charge the alliance troops who were fighting in the hexagram under the leadership of Aswanta and his two friends to his father. Moreover, his three best friends are also busy protecting Mika while returning the demons that possessed the villagers to hell.

Nergal laughed mockingly, “I speak the facts, boy! However you deny .. circumstances have spoken that good destiny is with the devil. Doesn't that mean God is on my side?"

Pandji doesn't listen to Nergal's nonsense about fate, let alone God. “Do not feel sorry for yourself and try not to be surprised at losing so many troops, Nergal!”

Yes, on the other hand what Pandji revealed was also not wrong. The sight before Nergal's eyes was a subtle blow to his mentality. He sacrificed too much just for the sake of a magic book that was not yet certain of his power.

How could he just believe it without ever seeing results? The ancient book is like a story that is exaggerated to become the seizure of all circles. However, regretting it was too late now. Nergal had already lost half of his army and he could not possibly retreat from that great war.

Pandji crossed his two swords to fend off the swing of Nergal's sword intending to split his chest. The two red and blue lights dazzled the eyes as the two powers clashed again.

BLARS!!!

The huge explosion due to the impact of the energy extended to several hundred meters. Throw dust and dry leaves with air that blows hard.

Pandji drained the enormous magic mana and hunted down Nergal with a swing of the crossed swords. Attacking parts of the head and also the whole body Nergal.

Changes in attacks that often occur suddenly sometimes make Nergal not fast enough to avoid.

Not only did it stop Pandji's attack, but the wisp of black fog gave off an enormous shockwave and forced Pandji to jump backwards.

WHOOS!!!

Pandji widened his eyes, the large blob that blocked his sword turned into Nergal in the form of a shadow. Not just one, but three at a time. Nergal's total is four if calculated by the original.

“Oughh ... illusion magic?” tanya Pandji flat.

Nergal was heartbroken at the plain question from Pandji. "Creating illusions is the main thing that the devil must master in order to deceive humans, Pandji! You're too naive .. I mean too small to understand this."

"I don't need a long explanation, Nergal! I could have expected it" Pandji cuek said.

"In terms of strength we may be balanced, but in terms of experience .. you're just a snot, Pandji!" Nergal and his three shadows simultaneously attacked and cornered Pandji in deadly slashes and blows.

Pandji realized Nergal's fighting technique was quite good compared to Levron. "Hm .. alright, let's just say I'm still snot, but illusion magic to me is just a game that belongs to children!"

Abisatya's son tightened the grip on his two swords and welcomed Nergal's attack with great care. With a huff Pandji chimed again Nergal said, "I understand that you mean you are very old aka old bangka do not know yourself, Nergal!"

Two swords that continued to swing at high speed were gradually able to make Nergal's shadow return into a cloud of black and enter Dirga's body again. Leaving the original body still standing.

Nergal sneered sarcastically, "Where your magic is running low, Pandji!"

Pandji cursed inwardly while managing his messy breath as it drained a lot of mana while taking out the three shadows of Nergal.

“I'm still not dead, so forget your ambition to rule this land!” pandji said with a bored expression.

Nergal looked up and howled happily, "My victory is in sight!"

"Not yet!" sahut Pandji fast. "Never!"

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