SATRIO.
CH 175S

The fireball that exploded in the air with three colors, managed to gather the three demon princes who had just watched on the sidelines quickly. Included in it was the crown prince who always smirked arrogantly.

The three of them entered the battle area by bringing all the remaining troops. Each prince ordered his troops to besiege the battle site and not let any of the enemies escape alive.

On the other hand, Mika and Mpu Sapta who realize Pandji has changed and fused with the dark power of Damar Jati, who is, choosing to become the leader for the newly subdued demon army to head off three groups of dark prince troops that began to blend in the battle and move in circles.

Mpu Sapta decided to plunge into the middle of the arena because there were already many demons and spiritual animals that could protect when he formed a new army. His spell did not stop uttering even though his magic was thinning.

Subduing so many demons was a huge drain on his old energy which was indeed not very large.

While Pandji was feeling tightness and heat in his chest. "I can die of excess mana if not immediately used, Damar!"

"Energy laws are almost the same as money, there is no such thing as excess, Mas Pandji! It only takes a little technique to balance .. then where our darkness will blend perfectly," said Damar Jati in the head of Pandji.

If the previous case of Pandji lost consciousness when his body was occupied by Damar, this time they both became a unity of strength. So Pandji must try hard to adapt to the dark energy Damar entering his body.

"Oh .. Did your help not come? What is that beautiful woman and grandpa who already stinks of land that you call a favor, arrogant boy?" the Eighth Prince's teasing heats up Pandji's mood.

Standing among the four other princes who had already joined and unsheathed weapons, the eighth Prince felt confident with the situation and luck that sided with him. Moreover, Pandji was seen grinning uncomfortably with his body.

Pandji's completely black eyes stared blankly at the five princes in front of him. Pandji's voice sounded much heavier and colder as he spoke.

"I'm sure you weren't recently a demon knight, you should have understood that numbers don't guarantee anything. More does not mean that you can win easily compared to less!" answer Pandji casually.

"Oh yeah? All right, you're forcing us to do the worst thing you've never had in your arrogant mind!"

"Looks, your brothers Levron and Nergal also threatened me like that, but ..it turned out to be just unprovable nonsense!" Pandji breathed a heavy breath.

"You, how dare you speak presumptuously …!" The eighth prince instantly concentrated all the dark power on the trident-shaped heirloom he held.

"I'm talking facts!" Pandji laughed cynically followed by an overflow of mana magic from within his body, the murderous aura deliberately shown to suppress the princes.

As a warm-up, Panji raised the two swords and fused them against the sky filled with dark mist. Before long, a thunderous sound like a storm came along as it streaked across the black lightning striking the tip of Pandji's sword.

Waves of black fog with rumbling like waves came out from the tip of Pandji's sword and swept away the demon army like dried leaves blown by the wind. Long howls instantly filled the hearing and black dust flew everywhere. Once on sabet, Pandji managed to deliver dozens of demons directly to hell.

After helping Mika and Mpu Sapta to smash the line of demons ready to attack, Pandji focuses his attacks on the five demon princes who gang up on him.

During the fight, Pandji's ears often catch the crown prince's orders not to injure his body, he hopes that when the soul-transfer magic is cast, the, the demon lord's beloved prince had no scars on his new body.

However, the crown prince's voice was only considered to be a smelly air coming out from his buttocks. No one disobeys his orders, the four other princes choose to quickly finish off Pandji without mercy. After all capturing an opponent without injuring was considered much more difficult than killing him.

“Seventh prince, you have promised to help me to get that young man unharmed!” the crown prince shouted furiously. He saw his most powerful brother was ambitious to tear the mouth of Pandji who often spoke confidently.

The seventh prince snorted loudly as the crown prince made a move that resulted in his best stance being restrained. The opportunity used by Pandji to draw his twin swords towards two brothers who were struggling with each other on the grounds of having different interests.

BLARS!!!

An unbalanced clash of deep power ensued, the short sword belonging to the seventh prince falling onto the ground. Aware of the danger of facing Pandji without a weapon, making the seventh prince recklessly rolled to take his weapon which was not far from him.

Seeing this, Pandji leaped towards the short sword and kicked the hilt with a powerful bang. The seventh prince's sword dashed swiftly towards its owner and precisely stuck into the shocked ugly face without even dodging.

The cracking sound of the headstone followed by a small explosion made the four princes gasp, not expecting his most powerful brother to end at the earliest.

The black dust of the seventh prince that disappeared in the darkness of the night made a very mentally dropping sight of the four remaining princes fighting.

"Let's attack that unlucky brat with a formation of four demon princes chasing after love!" the crown prince gave the order.

"If you're confident enough and have faith, go ahead! I'm right behind you!" sahut the fifth prince was without shame.

"I will complain all your conduct here to the king's majesty, the fifth Prince!" the Crown Prince is full of hate.

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