
The sun slowly revealed its face on the eastern horizon. The people who had been sleeping in the campfire that they made as a heater and lighting at night seemed to start wriggling awake from their sleep.
Saga Lintar and Fhatik were seen in front of the group of people of the Black Lotus Party which numbered more than five hundred people. Indeed, the Black Lotus Party members present in that place are people who have high Kanuragan knowledge.
Several black warriors who had declared themselves to join the Black Lotus Party were also there.
Some black college leaders were also there, Call it the Black Tiger School from the North. Tiger Beetle College from the south and Black Eagle College, many more black leaders who were present at the top of Mount Kerinci.
The head of the Black Crow College who was very vengeful with the Dragon Swordsman Sakti and the Life-Acting Angel seemed to be standing beside the Lintar and Fhatik Saga.
He was a grandfather of about sixty-five years old in all-red clothes, in a robe of gray white. On his right chest was a black eagle.
On the shoulder of the old man was draped a large sword with a golden crow head carved.
The old man was a Wajangkara who was known as the Black Eagle.
"Chairman let me deal with that Milky Way Dragon Swordsman. I want to avenge the deaths of my disciples!" the word Datuk Wajangkara sounded coldly vengeful.
"That Dragon Warrior Sakti is our part, Uncle. There are many other warriors who could be your opponents," argued Fhatik.
"Yes, Uncle. The grudges of your disciples let us avenge them" said Saga Lintar.
"Hm.... Alright then," said Datuk Wajangkara.
Saga Lintar advanced forward in a land that was quite spacious there was a stage that had been made by members of the Black Lotus Party a few days ago.
"Thank you all the warriors who have been willing to come to this meeting at the top of Mount Kerinci. This meeting at once was the inauguration day of the Black Lotus Patai I had established a year ago.
If there are any warriors or colleges who do not agree with the inauguration of this Black Lotus Party, please gather on my right!" saga Lintar lantang.
"We're not here to attend the inauguration of your demon party, the Red Devils. We're here to destroy your perverted party!" sahut Ki Sudrajat.
"Yes, we don't agree with your Black Lotus Party it's the Smart Saga. We're here to stop your filthy intentions!" timpal Aruma Sakta.
The white warriors were seen standing to the right of Saga Lintar along with several warriors from various other white schools.
"Chairman, let me cut off the tongue of the one who is presumptuous against the Black Lotus Party!" said Datuk Wangsaka who from earlier stood behind Fhatik.
"Please, Uncle," said Saga Lintar.
Hearing Saga Lintar's answer Datuk Wangsaka immediately jumped into the middle of the ring and called for a challenge on Ki Sudrajat.
"You are the head of White Stork College. I defied your big mouth!" exclamation Datuk Wangsaka loud so hard with high energy.
"Hup!" Ki Sudrajat immediately jumped fast with his two-caltoed in the air he immediately landed lightly in front of Datuk Wangsaka.
"I challenge anyone who challenges the Black Lotus Party!" exclamation Datuk Wajangkara.
"He he he.... The angel we meet again, let this old one take care of his fellow parents...!" a chuckling sound was heard. As soon as the sound of laughter disappeared in the middle of the arena stood a martial world figure who was still wandering, he was a warrior known as the Mad Beggar.
"Nonsense of you, Mad Beggar. Your adventure will end at the top of Mount Kerinci!" datuk Wajangkara aka Black Eagle.
"He he he...! Wajangkara, it is not enough that you corrupt the youth and teach them to be perverted. Now you're the stooge of the Demon Bat Party, heh!" hardik the Mad Beggar while laughing chuckled.
"Uncle, Fhatik. I am here for you," Anggala said loudly as he walked to the front of the group.
"Hup!" just one jump Fhatik had been in front of Anggala about three spears.
"I'm here, you'd better hand over the Dragon Sakti sword and join the Black Lotus Party!" said Fhatik.
"Huh...! That's enough of your misguidance, Uncle. Uncle better come with me back to the Dragon Valley," said Anggala calmly.
"Sorry, Chairman. I have an old grudge against the girl with the title of Angel of the Lifesaver. Let me face it," Peacock Sati asked as he jutted salute to Saga Lintar.
"Please!" sahut Saga Lintar while disturbing the sign he agreed.
"From the Lifepolite! You have to give up your life here!" merak Sati exclaimed loudly after footprints not far from the group of white warriors.
"Wulan, Let me take care of that arrogant girl!" the Goddess Arau. The girl who was known as the Red Eagle was about to advance, but Wulan Ayu prevented it.
"No, Arau. He has an old grudge against me. I also have some business with people who have sold my name" Wulan Ayu said with a smile.
"Alright if so," said Dewi Arau while stopping his steps.
"I'm here A Self-Estealing Angel!" sahut Wulan Ayu loudly, after which the beautiful girl jumped so lightly and retraced the ground in front of Peacock Sati about ten steps.
"You will pay for everything you did to my family, j4lang girl...!" hardik Peacock Sati while opening his horses.
"Try if you can!" sahut Wulan Ayu fierce.
"Heaaah...!"
Peacock Sati lashed out with a loud voice, her two hands forming claws. Peacock Sati immediately cast the 'Skull of Death'. Body Compound Bone Claw.
"Hup! Hiya....!" Wulan Ayu also directly pushed forward with the style of 'Tapak Dewa.
"Sha.., uh...,!" Peacock Sati bleated furiously as Wulan Ayu nimbly dodged the attack of his fingers claws.
"Damn... Peacock Sati's hands are hot and make my skin itch. I have to craft the twelfth level 'Iron Shirt.
Wulan Ayu immediately learned the science of 'Iron Clothes'. level twelve, after he jumped towards the back.
"Don't run away you little girl...!" peacock snapped at Sati while jumping back to attack so quickly.
Previously, Wulan Ayu avoided more because he felt the heat from the heat from the attack of Peacock Sati.
"Learnest, he looked a lot dodging. But why now he does not feel the poison of my punch," grumbled Peacock Sati in the heart.
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