SATRIO.
CH 68'S

Biantara's sister looked at Mika blankly, with no life in her eyes. His body floated down and imprinted the ground without a sound.

"I want you, Mika!"

Mika laughed cynically, "Oh .. so romantic, Gentala!"

The laughter of the young man standing not far from Mika was so loud, his one hand stretched out, "Come to me, Mika!"

A cold wind swept over Mika and Pandji's bodies. A stream of soul summoning spells was exhaled towards the beautiful girl who was on standby with two daggers in hand.

"Gentala .. listen! You can't use that spell for me, I'm not interested in joining the devil." Staring fiercely at the young man who was standing not far in front of her, Mika connected the words, "Sorry .. You are not my type!"

Gentala smiled awkwardly, "Your soul is impure as a human, Mika! Forever you are only part of an heirloom spirit that stretches from generation to generation.

I'm offering you things that humans can't give you, Mika. I will free you from the oath of allegiance as a guard.

You don't have to be anyone's man in this world. Let us stand with me in the ranks of leaders who will rule over men.

Remember ... You're no ordinary man, Mika! You shouldn't have put yourself in the shadow of that young man, another choice is ahead of you! With me you can be queen!"

Pandji yawned widely, put on a bored and sleepy face, "Is it still a long time for his application?"

Mika giggled amusedly at Pandji's silliness, "I've chosen my path, Gentala! You don't have to bother negotiating, we've got this pointless talk. I'm sure you came up with a lot of plans. So if I refuse, you'll be mad, right?"

Pandji raised his eyebrows and looked at Mika wittyly, "You don't want to be a queen?"

"The devil's queen?" ask Mika sewot.

"You already know the answer, right ... What is your name, Gentala huh?" ask Pandji coldly.

Instantly, a large air wave was ready to blow Mika and Pandji who were within the range of Gentala. The wind carrying dust and gravel moved quickly, as fast as Pandji who had already frozen the air around him.

WHOA!!! WHOA!!!

The storm that hit an invisible wall in front of Pandji turned direction and ravaged the surrounding area.

"Retreat, Mika! The one in the gentala body of one of the commanders .. his strength is great and you have just healed!"

"Let me try it, I want to measure strength!" reject Mika stubbornly.

"Stop the troops!" pandji's orders are stressful. He does not like to be disputed let alone debated for inappropriate reasons.

Mika widened her eyes looking at the many shadows coming from behind Gentala.

The devil is in the worst form, not only in the form of a maroz wolf that stands upright, but also in the form of a gray-skinned human with a broken and foul-smelling body.

Pandji caught both of his swords emerging from void space, streaming out a large amount of mana until the two originally black swords glowed according to the magic elements stored in them. Red and blue.

Mika greeted the black creatures that began to howl pouncing, her two daggers tearing, piercing and mercilessly slashing anyone nearby.

The rotten black liquid melted from the maroz body part that was scratched by Mika's dagger, poisoning a moment ago the magical creature died quickly.

On the other hand Pandji is faced with Gentala, ready to pit his luck with power and which magic has been reduced a lot because it is used to fill four hexagrams made.

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