SATRIO.
CH 69

The night was not yet late, but the commotion in the ringroad east of the city of Yogya no one knew about it. The vehicle passed normally, like no one saw that there was a life and death fight between two human children against the demon race.

The limitations of the normal human eye digest the precarious situation that exists around it.

The corner of Pandji's lips twitched feeling an extremely dense murderous aura gushing out from Gentala's body.

Thick black clouds gathered under the sky as Gentala cast a spell, closing the dimly glowing moon and lowering the air temperature within a hundred meter radius. The air began to fill with dark magic that was seeping from Gentala's body.

The extremely cold wind froze the bones, faintly visible within the body of the Gentala hellfire-bearer creature was grinning. Featuring a pair of long fangs piercing through the muzzle.

Gentala disappeared wrapped in a protective membrane belonging to a red four-legged creature like a fire-furred lion. The long tail lit up like a whip that fluttered left and right.

Pandji grinned, "I don't understand why you want to be changed by a demon like a skin-painted beast, Gentala?!"

Gentala's angry roar was a long howl from the snout that looked up at the sky.

"Oh .. You don't really like your looks, either? I'm sure Mika won't be interested in your look that has completely turned out to be not that handsome!"

The red animal's tail was swept towards Pandji at a speed difficult to follow the eye.

Pandji twitched and jumped dodging to save his face, the hot object of the tail could have scorched his flesh.

The sabetan from the tail of Gentala hit the ground, creating a hole and ravaging the place where Pandji stood, the fire burning everything around him.

“Mika also does not like cruel men, Gentala!” pandji said nosy. He slashed a few times on the tail that was back whipped towards him like lightning.

Gentala's tail sweep broke the air like the sharp blade of a sword. Pandji cuts off Gentala's movements by swinging his blue sword.

BRET!!!

The tail end of Gentala was lost to the sword of Pandji. The huge snout howled hysterically lamenting the tail that was late to be saved.

The gentala continued to roar with anger, wagging its haphazard tail until the flying dust closed the view.

Pandji darted forward, slashing back with a target stomach and chest. The gentala reading the direction of Pandji's attack leapt back, swerving quickly and grabbing Pandji's feet with his fire tail.

Pandji's heart seemed to stop beating because it had to compensate for the shock energy that entered his body.

Glancing at Mika who looked bad when she plunged her two daggers, Pandji got up with a slanted grin. He concentrated and pumped the adrenaline to the top, throwing away all the bad feelings.

The red sword Pandji was released into the air, spinning rapidly raising the temperature of the surrounding air to a deadly cold. By simply holding Damar Jati, Pandji performs a combination attack between magic and sword speed.

The fight became very fierce, the surrounding area had already shown the impact of the damage. The ground was hollow and small objects were flying as if the gravity on which they stood was gone.

"Trap them in the hexagram, Mika! Take cover there and wait for me to finish business with Gentala!" pandji exclaims to Mika who is starting to get desperate.

Mika's clothes had been torn in several parts, blood dripping from open wounds scratches on the shoulders and arms.

Pandji grits his teeth, he starts chanting. A strange sensation entered the entire body as the young man combined the aura of darkness and the flow of mana magic.

Black magic, yes ... Pandji manages the dark aura around him and blends it with the black magic he possesses.

Pandji's free hand shook several times, compressing the air around and pushing with all his might.

The gentala was dragged back several meters, as it was about to advance in response to attack, a black thunderstorm struck its body.

Gentala fell sitting in a pouncing position. Blood flowed from the mouth, dripping through fangs sticking out of the jaw.

Pandji set the breath that began to fall apart because he had to release a large enough mana when creating seven black lightning that struck right Gentala's body.

His hands trembled slightly as he clenched his fingers at the hilt of his blue sword, "Your turn, Damar!"

Gentala darted pouncing, his beast body curling dodging very quickly as Pandji pierced. Pandji welcomed Gentala with full calculation. He had replenished the additional energy on his left palm that did not hold the sword.

When the impact occurred, Pandji's tread attack hit Gentala's chest, then deftly Pandji raised his blue sword and slashed Gentala's neck.

"Last hit?!" Pandji raises next to an eyebrow, seeing the cynical black liquid that melts flood Gentala's headless body.

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