The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. The Black Eagle's Death
Swoss! Swoss!
The......!!! The......!!!
Wind *****pick that was circling the body of Soma statue also advanced quite quickly, the land and rocks seen flying in the wind ******* the pickaxe.
The golden yellow light that formed the giant eagle is now seen slumping rapidly forward. The two powers of the magic punch were seen pressing against each other with a heat wave.
Blaammm.....!!!
Brrrr.........! Rrrrrrrrkkk.....!!
The ground shook, some of the large rocks that had been firmly planted were now seen moving due to the ground tremors, waves of fire mixed with black smoke soared into the air and pressed into all directions.
Some of the people who had fought earlier, who were not far from the place where Arca Soma and Datuk Wajangkara were fighting for magic, seemed to stop for a moment.
The few surviving members of the Black Lotus Party seemed to be falling at crossbars without being able to defend their horses. Because the people of the Black Lotus Party were so many at the top of that Mount Kerinci, so many of those who have low ability to become victims or the impact of the fight of high-level people including the poison released by Datuk Wangsaka earlier.
Datuk Wajangkara or known as the black figure who holds the title Black Eagle, looks bounced and fell rolling on the ground. His clothes were quite neat now chaotic, the face of the leader of the Black Eagle College was seen turning black.
"Uhuakh.....!" Datuk Wajangkara seemed to wriggle awake while wiping the blood flowing at the corner of his lips. Datuk Wajangkara's face turned pale.
Meanwhile, the Soma statue that also bounced back quickly jumped up even though it was a bit staggering. The young man was seen also wiping the blood on the corner of his lips, but there was a smile on his lips as soon as he saw Datuk Wajangkara had a deep wound that was quite severe.
"Hup!" Datuk Wajangkara seemed to take a mediated position to treat his internal injuries that were quite severe. Arca Soma chose to let the enemy who had killed his family to rest heal himself.
Arca Soma also chose to drain pure air to treat his internal wounds, the time he used well.
"How, Grandfather. We continue again," said Arca Soma standing quietly around two spears in front of Datuk Wajangkara.
"You're not dead yet, young man? I admit you're lucky!" sahut Datuk Wajangkara while opening his eyes and staring intently at the Soma statue.
"I can't die yet, Grandfather. Before I avenge my family's death!" said Arca Soma fiercely with a trembling voice, the young man was seen trying to suppress his anger.
This time Datuk Wajangkara did not reply to the words Arca Soma, he seemed silent to respond to the words Arca Soma is quite sharp.
The spring!
Soma's statue appeared to reveal a black cloth bound behind his shoulder, a machete with a golden eagle-head shaped handle head.
"Gold Eagle Bullet!" Datuk Wajangkara seemed to gasp at the sight of a machete that gave off a golden bias light.
Sreth!
Inevitably Datuk Wajangkara unsheathed a kris that had been very rarely used. Keris is known by the name of the Black Stone Eagle keris, inexplicably the keris was given that name, probably because the keris was made with black stone and black iron.
"Good, Grandpa! Now we'll decide who goes to the grave today!" the word Arca Soma sounded calm yet so sharp. The young man seemed to choose to complain about his life with the leader of the Black Eagle College.
Arca Soma is seen stepping slowly to his right while preparing with the moves of his main cleaver.
Soma statue is seen pausing while holding the chest with the palm of his left hand that has returned to its original color. Soma's statue felt a tightness in his chest as it exerted a deep energy.
After taking a breath for a moment Arca Soma returned to prepare with his horses and machetes.
"Don't...!" Datuk Wajangkara seemed to take a deep breath, regretting what had happened, Free to apologize and admit wrong, prestige and arrogance in the heart was quite high.
Datuk Wajangkara knew how sacred the keris was in the hands of the young man in front of him. If science were ordinary invulnerable, it would be useless in the face of that Golden Eagle machete.
Yes, a weapon made with pure gold mixture. So that it can penetrate the immunity of various immune sciences except the science of magic that makes invisible shield.
"Yep.....!!" Arca Soma jumped quickly while quickly snatching the Golden Eagle to Datuk Wajangkara, but Datuk Wajangkara quickly fended off every sabetan and slash of a machete in the hands of Arca Soma.
Trang! Trang! Trang!
"Don't...!" every time the Golden Eagle machete and his dagger clashed, every time Datuk Wajangkara felt his hands tingling and paining.
"It's strange, why my hand feels sore every time my keris collides with the machete," hissed Datuk Wajangkara as he jumped away, but Arca Soma who continued to chase and railed at him without giving a pause.
This time Datuk Wajangkara looked almost in the fog avoiding every slur of the Golden Eagle machete in the hands of the Soma Sculpture. Fending off the Soma Sculpture's attack made his hands ache and tingle.
Datuk Wajangkara grumbled in his heart, how not? He who is a veteran swordsman should be alerted to the fog by a young swordsman who is still young corn. But the power and speed of the Soma Statue he obtained from the Golden Eagle Satria cannot be taken lightly.
Sreth!
"Akg....!" Datuk Wajangkara complained of being restrained as his left shoulder was dragged by the Golden Eagle machete in the Arca Soma's hand.
Datuk Wajangkara jumped back while holding his blood-stained shoulder.
"Fuck up!" gerutu Datuk Wajangkara in heart.
"I don't think the immunity of the 'Iron Curtain' science, which I have, can be penetrated by the Golden Eagle's machete."
"Where are you going, Grandpa. Our business is long....! Oh.huh....,!" Soma statue shot fast like lightning towards Datuk Wajangkara with Golden Eagle machete stab towards the chest.
Datuk Wajangkara tried to kelit, but apparently Arca Soma quickly changed the direction of his cleaver into sabetan to the left, no doubt Datuk Wajangkara's stomach became the target of the Golden Eagle's eye.
Srass!!
"Aaagkh....!" Datuk Wajangkara did not expect if the Soma statue changed the direction of the story so quickly. Arca Soma who really intend to finish Datuk Wajangkara with the style of 'Golden Bullet Breaking the Mountain'.
"Your modar.... Black Eagle....! Oh....!!"
The movement of the Soma statue that was so fast as lightning could not be avoided anymore by Datuk Wajangkara who had been injured.
The creb!
"Aach....!" screams of pain rang out from the mouth of Datuk Wajangkara when the tip of the Golden Eagle machete right hit his right chest. Fresh blood spurted from the mouth of the Grandfather while staggering backwards.
Datuk Wajangkara fell to his knees with his mouth flowing fresh blood, while his left hand seemed to be smothering the chest that was flowing blood endlessly.
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