The Destiny of the Demon Sword

The Destiny of the Demon Sword
The Battle of Alam Sutera I



Previously, Queen Kalandiva along with her followers who had arrived at the God Realm was immediately greeted by several gods assigned by the Celestial Emperor.


“Welcome, Madam and all. Finally you guys arrived also at the God realm,” said a middle-aged man welcoming him.


“No need to mince words, between us facing His Majesty,” reply Queen Kalandiva does not like the existence of the gods who welcome him.


“Ha-ha-ha, alright.” timp.


The gods immediately took Queen Kalandiva with her entourage to the palace of Heaven. Arriving at the main palace. The Celestial Emperor greeted him with a warm welcome.


“Welcome to the Sky Palace, Mistress,” greet the Celestial Emperor with his wide smile.


“You gods always mince words,” the queen taunts her.


“Ha-ha, alright ... what about the task I gave you?” reply Celestial Emperor, “previously I apologize, many of your troops are killed.”


“No problem, Your Honor. That's already a risk. As well as me, I apologize for the loss of the Sky army at the last raid. Demon Lord is very clever and difficult to guess.”


“Yes, that's why I only sent a small army to attack the Monster palace. At least she wasn't suspicious until Madam came to face me.”


“Your Majesty does not need to worry about that. The important thing is that I have managed to put it into the Silk realm. Now it is His Majesty himself who continues. My job is done.”


“Thank you, Madam. I hope, Madam can stay a few days in my palace.”


“Good, Your Highness.”


Afterwards, the Celestial Emperor directly summoned the palace officials to discuss the attacks that would be launched in the Silk realm including ordering the two gods to pick up the Silk Realm god.


Returning to the Silk realm, war drums began to be pounded by the sky army that filled the sky. Shortly after, a black puff sped towards the large tree where Orange and his two younger siblings were standing. The sky was rumbling loudly, the shrill sounds of thousands of arrows could shake the Silk realm. 


“Beautiful voice. I like it,” said Orange immediately spread out both hands, preparing to welcome him.


Similar to Orange, Bai Niu continued to smile broadly at the arrival of the arrows speeding towards her. While Qianmei is seen twisting the fingers, she cast a spell to turn the leaves into thousands of arrows and release them.


THE DUAR! THE DUAR! THE DUAR!


The clash of the arrows created a very loud and earthy explosion in the air. However, that was not the case for Orange, he paid more attention to the silhouette formed in the sky.


“A unique dimension!” yang Jingga continued to notice him.


“Kak, they're down,” Bai Niu told him.


“Iya, I saw it. Are you two ready?” balas Jingga glanced at her two younger siblings.


“Very ready, Brother,” answer both simultaneously.


BRMRR!


The ground trembled violently as thousands of Sky Palace troops set foot. However, they did not directly attack the Orange, they were lined up waiting for orders.


WOUZZ!


Taps, tap.


More than ten gods dressed in golden armor descended three spears in front of Jingga and her two younger siblings. They stepped closer.


“So you who are called the ruler of the devil,” said a thick-browed god continues to watch Orange from head to toe.


“Why do you see me like that? Are you not normal?” ask Jingga to respond.


“Cih! You can still joke at the end of your life, what a shame!” reply the god scorned.


“You should feel grateful, as a corpse candidate. You can talk to me,” reply Orange does not want to lose.


“Ha-ha-ha. You're quite mena–”


SRETT! THE DUGH!


Not finished the god said, his head had first fallen. The eleven gods who saw him instantly took one step back with a look of disbelief.


“Ba-how could you behead it so quickly?” asked the box-faced god still did not understand.


“Even the sword that I am wearing belongs to the troops that are at the end there,” said Jingga while pointing in the direction furthest from the presence of the troops.


Everyone immediately turned their heads in the direction pointed by the Orange. A troop whose sword was no longer in its sheath seemed to shiver in fear with a gaping mouth and widened eyes. 


“You need not be surprised like that, let's start our fight!” jangga then threw a sword at its owner.


WOUZZ! SRETT!


An army of sword owners instantly died instantly, after his sword stuck right in his forehead. Again, it made the mental of the Sky palace troops shrivel even more.


SRETT! BUGH!


Back a piece of head fell rolling on the ground. This time the one who slashed at him was Qianmei.


“Why are you guys talking so much?” qianmei asked impatiently.


Not yet had the golden-armored gods answered Qianmei's question, their heads had already fallen. The culprit this time was Bai Niu. He followed the way the orange took a soldier's sword to slash the necks of the gods in front of him.


The thousands of Sky palace troops began to waver seeing the dozens of commanders who led them to die in vain.


“Are you guys going to keep quiet or are we just starting the fight?” ask Jingga while stepping closer to the retreating troops away from her.


SIU! THE TRACK! THE DUAR! BRR!


The orange brushed off an impromptu attack from above the sky. He looked up to see a god floating down towards him.


“Your attack is very bad, Sir,” said Orange scorned him.


“I just want to thrill this nature, it just so happens that the energy that I throw leads to you. Ha-ha,” kekeh the god who is still hovering above the Orange.


“I just found out, it turns out the gods are more happy to brag than to act. Looks like your nation is indeed worthy of my annihilation.”


“Ha-ha-ha. You're so funny, you're the one who boasted and said we're the gods who boasted.”


“Down, I will not behead you like the gods lying headless before me. Come on, Mr. Three Eyes!” 


“Hiaat!” 


WOUZZ! THE DUAR!


The shattered ground was hit by the tip of the spear that was swung out quickly and powered by the Three Eyes god. However, his efforts did not succeed in touching the orange.


“Very slow and weak! Are you going to attack me that way?” jingga said scornfully.


“Damn it! I didn't even see when he moved,” the Three Eyes god immediately turned to look at Orange who was five spears away.


WOUZZ!


The god Mata Tiga attacked the orange. This time the Orange did not avoid it, it only raised two ring fingers to curl the tip of the spear that led to it.


SRETT!


A smiling orange knot held the tip of the spear with both fingers. 


“What kind of strength do you show me?” The orange seemed dissatisfied with the ability of the god.


“You, you don't get cocky!” the reply of the god began to pour cold sweat from his face.


“I'm most upset with low-ability people but very proud to speak.”


“Then, why are you still talking?” ask an old man who was suddenly near the two.


“Supreme Emperor Crystal!” the word orange praised the old man's cultivation level.


“You are able to know my cultivation level, meaning your cultivation is higher than mine. But it is a pity, you chose the path of the devil in your cultivation.”


“Because I'm a demon.” 


“Will I prove to you, your cultivation level is no more than the realm below me.”


“I really want to test it.”


“I love your spirit, Young Devil. But before we start, it would be nice to know who you are.”


“How could you not recognize me, whereas you came here to fight me?”


“You don't misunderstand me. The God who asked me to not recognize you. I'm just curious about the rumors of the existence of the demon lord that are being talked about in the God Realm. I'm not sure that's you. You look too young to be a ruler. Maybe just suitable to be the chieftain or rather become the youth leader in the clan youth association.”


The orange pursed its lips in response to the old man's words. He remained silent until the old man stopped talking.


“Thank you for that useless compliment, Old Man. Before I pinch your wrinkled skin, I'll tell you my name. Just call me Orange.” 


“Aaw!” hysterical scream Old Man felt pain in both of his cheeks pinched by Orange.


“Old Pak is adorable as a baby gorilla.” The orange again tightens the pinch.


“Aah!” The old man was getting louder and screamed.


The three-eyed god had widened his eyes to see it. Shortly after, he floated flying leaving the two behind.