
"Patriak sect Kala Hitam and also King of the Thieves Tanjung Marwo." Tungka Bulian was very surprised to hear the words of Rimba Rasam. Rimba Rasam continued his words.
"If nothing had happened thirty years ago. With a position as Patriarch of the Black Kala sect, the knowledge is very high. Even though you're over sixty years old now. Your face is no different than your face thirty years ago. It even looks better and..."
Tungka Bulian cut off Rimba Rasam's speech and spoke loudly.
"What do you mean by this Rimba Rasam. No need to beat around the bush, old man." All members of the Black Kala sect group immediately put on a standby attitude, as well as the four Elders who joined Tungka Bulian's escort.
Bulian's limbs stared intently at Rimba Rasam and his eyes swept across everyone in front of him. Tungka Bulian looked at the village bodyguard Commander Semak, a handsome young man and he could not feel the strength of the young man. It was like not having any profound energy. Then there are two beautiful women standing with Mayang Mangurai who he wants to marry well. Not just a satiation of his ancient desires.
"Maybe you've forgotten what you've done over thirty years ago Tungka Bulian. What have you done to all the groups on the Iron River before the city of Tanjung Marwo. You killed all the members of that entourage. Even you'd almost fuck up the leader's wife if your chest wasn't ripped off with a Piso tumbak pepper of hers. Bulian Tungka's eyes widened to look at Rimba Rasam.
"How do you know about that ??" Bulian asked Rimba Rasam. His attitude had changed contrary to the attitude when he had just arrived.
"I am the son of Datuk Rasam Gunung who became the head of the entourage with three chariots and eight swords that you robbed. The woman you ended up killing for not being able to fulfill your demonic desires was my mother. I am a witness to all that I have done. I saw all of those things from behind a bush in the Iron River." Rimba Rasam outlines all the events over thirty years ago.
"Now I also think all the crimes committed by masked people of Tanjung Marwo, Bulian and the surrounding state are also your deeds, the Black Kala sect.
That means you Black Kala sect are criminals from the black under the guise of neutral class."
Tungka Bulian was silent for a moment hearing everything Rimba Rasam said. Lindu, Nirmala and Mayang looked at each other. Mayang Mangurai covered his mouth that was open to hear his father's words. Tears floating in both of her eyes.
Tunka Bulian laughed loudly. He could no longer shy away from what Rimba Rasam had said. Everything that Village Chief Semak said was true.
"Are you now willing to take your revenge ?" Tungka Bulian asked in a mocking tone to Rimba Rasam.
Rimba Rasam smiled slightly looking at Tungka Bulian.
"The sky never agrees with revenge. But the sky has its own way if it wants to wipe out evil. This handsome youth," Rimba Rasam turned his head and pointed at Lindu.
"He enlightened me about the cycle of vengeance that became the way the devil misled people."
"Ha haaa.... Keep going with that green kid. What will the sky do to us ??" Tungka Bulian laughed crazily and asked in a mocking voice. Rimba Rasam just smiled a little and said.
"The young man you said this green boy,..." Rimba Rasam put pressure on the word green boy.
"He is the King of Swords and a Pair of Angels. Wait, don't panic. The Sword King has no intention of looking for you here. The three of them just happened to pass by. But that was the way the heavens did to eliminate the evil of the Black Kala sect which is now also a follower of the Red Skull."
Rimba Rasam ended his speech with a smile full of ridicule. Bulian's limbs trembled his heart hearing the name of the Sword King. Feeling that there was nothing more to say, the Patriarch of the Black Kala sect shouted loudly.
"Seraaang..kill them all...!!"
The four Elders and all the members of the Black Kala sect entourage moved and attacked.
Suddenly five special bodyguard warriors appeared from five directions and attacked the Black Kala sect entourage. The four Elders were greeted by Rimba Rasam, Commander of the Guard, Nirmala and Angel Suvarnabhumi. As for Tungka Bulian standing face to face with the Sword King.
"King of the Sword, there has never been a cross dispute all this time between us. I feel better that you don't interfere in our affairs." Lindu looked back at Tungka Bulian. The very handsome young man smiled lightly. A unique, distinctive and very scary smile for those who already know.
"I won't interfere in your personal affairs. But I've been determined to always crush the Red Skull horde and all of its minions everywhere met." Lindu's voice sounded very cold.
The devil's hand destroys the gods
Tungka Bulian directly attacked the Sword King. One of his masterpieces. The two big hands of the black fog moved very quickly towards the Sword King. Lindu smiled lightly, in his right hand was already unsheathed the Mustika Dew Sword. Then a flash of sword light flashed across welcoming the two hands of mist that came.
Craass...!! Jeeesszz...!!
Blaarr...!! Dhuar...!!
There was the sound of split objects and a huge explosion. Bulian's limbs were thrown by ten spears.
The patriarch of the Black Kala sect, spewed out a mouthful of blood. The Sword King did not budge from his place. The Sword King smiled lightly looking towards Tungka Bulian. He darted and swung the Mustika Dew sword in the movements of the heaven and earth swordsmanship. An extremely sharp wind frown sounded splitting the thin air. Bulian's limbs that weren't so ready bouncy away. Swinging the sword in his hand.
Trangg...!! Tringg...!! the loud sound of the impact of the two swords trembled filling the air.
Bulian Tungka stood up straight again with the horses ready to attack. The patriarch of the Black Kala sect felt amazed, annoyed and once worried to see the Sword King who was very young.
Rimba Rasam fought in balance with Kala Merah, the fourth elder of the Black Kala sect. Some wounds were carved on their bodies. The fight was fierce. Sell and buy attacks happen fast and tight.
In contrast to the Village Chief, the Commander of the guards began to struggle against his opponent Kala Biru. The fifth elder of the Black Kala sect was not a suitable opponent for the Commander of the bodyguards.
Slah....!! Crassz...!!
Duugh...!!
One more slash tore his shoulder up to the Commander's chest. A kick also lodged seamlessly in his stomach. The commander of the bodyguards was thrown away and fell in a half-kneeling condition. Unable to be restrained, the commander of the bodyguards spewed fresh blood from his mouth. He felt the organs in his body move position.
Kala Putih, the second elder of the Black Kala sect faced off against the Angel Suvarnabhumi. The man was battered and bonyok half dead. Kala Putih's body was already filled with her own blood. The sword science of the Angel Dance was too difficult for him to deal with.
Tearing wounds spread out almost all parts of his body. Some are pretty dangerous internal injuries. Kala Putih grumbled in her heart.
"What dream did I have last night that today should die in the hands of this young girl ?"
Angel picking flowers slashing the moon
A very sharp wind whimpered in the ear of Kala Putih, as two stabs pierced through his stomach and left shoulder. The Blue Pearl Sword had not stopped. The Blue Pearl Sword continued to move very quickly slashing at the neck of White Kala.
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