
Darya was seen making a move, moments later her body released a blue aura that tried to suppress Sabrang. Slowly his body regained its fitness and some of the wounds on his body began to recover.
"I don't think I should use this style". Darya stared intently at Sabrang who was still staring at her from the top of the tree.
"A moment ago he looked thirsty for deep energy, how can now the energy in his body back abundant". Sabrang scrunched his forehead.
"Sugmongering saucer". Anom spoke in Sabrang's mind.
"Sukma burner test?" Sabrang scrunched his forehead.
"Sugar-burning dish is a forbidden technique that comes from Dieng. The dish will absorb all the inner power in your subconscious forcibly so that the user will get great power but in exchange the user's body will suffer severe damage due to forced pulling of energy in the lower realms cognizant.
I don't know who taught him but after this fight his nasi would end tragically, he wouldn't be able to use his canuraganya science after this. I don't know how the swordsman can have that forbidden style but you have to be careful of the user's review it will gain strength and speed that multiplies".
"I won't lose to you". Darya's body suddenly appeared behind Sabrang and attacked quickly.
Sabrang jumped while turning his body receiving Darya's attack. Attack after attack Darya can be defeated Sabrang perfectly while occasionally he strikes back which is enough to make Darya encouraged.
"Even the Ajian of the bread-burning can be balanced, who is this swordsman really?". Darya looks furious that any of her deadly attacks can be broken.
Sabrang again released his aura trying to suppress Darya's speed, but Darya continued to attack him nonstop. His anger has possessed his mind.
Sabrang shook his head slowly seeing the indiscriminate attack directed at him.
"When you decide not to use your head again in a fight then your attacks are very legible". Sabrang increased his speed and returned to attack.
The two return to exchange styles but until dozens of moves have not seen Darya depressed.
"The movement is getting faster". Sabrang stared at the ice sheet in both of his hands which started to crack from the clash with Darya for a moment before returning to attack with the ice claws.
"The more his speed increased the faster his body would be destroyed, this Swordsman destroyed his own life". Anom said slowly.
"Northern Ice Claw". Sabrang managed to hit Darya with his manager making Darya's body bounce far away but he rose quickly and attacked again.
"How could he not feel the pain of my attack". Sabrang shook his head slowly.
"Users of succum burner studies will not feel pain even if the body is injured. You'll only waste your inner strength if you keep attacking like this". Anom spoke to Sabrang.
Sabrang continued to rack his brain to stop Darya before his power drained away. Every Darya was hit by Sabrang's attack he got back up and directly attacked as if his stamina and strength had never diminished.
"Use that style". Anom spoke for a moment after seeing Darya get back up when Sabrang's black lightning fist hit her.
"I haven't mastered it yet, I will try to freeze its body with the immortal ice God".
"That move won't hold him for long, once your ice melts he'll go back to craze. The only way other than to burn it with the fire dragon was the skill I taught you a while ago".
"You've always wanted to show off your power Anom". The fire dragon snide at Anom.
"You don't have to listen to someone's sealed opinion, son". Anom spoke cynically insinuating the Fire Dragon.
"You!". The sound of the fire dragon rising heard Anom's taunts.
Sabrang just shook his head slowly hearing his two navels always fighting.
Arkadevi who began to successfully suppress the swordsman golek satan with kertapati and Wsardhana occasionally turned towards Sabrang who still could not subvert his opponent.
"Young master's attacks are always on him, how can the swordsman still have that much power. True news that I heard if the late demon machete is growing rapidly. If the young master were to use the Fire Dragon, perhaps the swordsman had been charred from earlier".
Sabrang suddenly threw Keris the ruler of darkness upwards shortly after his black lightning fist hit Darya which made him pushed away.
As the keris floated in the air with a black aura that enveloped him Sabrang raised his hands up as if he was gripping something while chanting a stance.
"Energi keris crusher". A huge aura suddenly enveloped the entire forest area where they were fighting for a moment before thousands of dagger-shaped black energy from above shot towards Darya who was moving towards Sabrang.
"Duarrr". A huge explosion occurred as the black energy hit the ground.
Arkadevi did not escape the effects of the Sabrang attack but he was able to withstand it by draining his internal energy.
The dark lord's keris still rotated in the air for a moment before turning into a black aura and darting into Sabrang's body.
When the dust disappeared from the explosion site, Darya's body was no longer moving.
"Your strength is still lacking, son, you must quickly increase your inner strength". Anom shook his head slowly.
Sabrang then stepped towards the fighting arena, Arkadewi and the others began to suppress the remaining demon machete warriors.
Even some of the warriors who had lost their spirit after seeing Darya killed tried to escape.
When they feel they have managed to escape, there are dozens of pieces of ice in the form of knives lodged in his body. Within seconds their bodies collapsed to the ground, killing them.
Wardhana ran with a tense face towards Sabrang after successfully overcoming his enemy followed by Kertapati and Lembu sora.
They knelt before Sabrang almost at the same time.
"Spect the one who started". They bowed their heads, no one dared to look up.
"Uncle it, I feel bad like this". Sabrang scratched his head while looking at Arkadevi who was smiling looking at him. All the south wind forces kneeled before Sabrang.
Sabrang shook his head slowly, he was really stiff in dealing with the situation.
***
"So uncle already knows if there are eyes here?". Sabrang scrunched his forehead, he really did not understand Wardhana's mind. If Wardhana had acted from the start this assault should have been avoided.
"Whatever your honor, there's something I have to say". Wardhana's bowing her head.
"Uncle..." Sabrang closed his eyes. He really felt stiff with that call.
"Sorry, your Excellency Keris is a symbol for the elected king of Malwageni, a servant who does not dare".
"Then what does uncle want to tell me?". Sabrang chose to budge, it seemed Wardhana still wanted to call him that.
Wardhana looks around before she starts talking.
"There was a slight change of plans that began, there were some of their movements that were a little awkward. If His Majesty permits.....".
Wardhana whispered to Sabrang explaining the plan he made. Sabrang nodded slowly while occasionally frowning his forehead at Wardhana's explanation.
"So uncle asked me to wear this mask because of that". Sabrang nodded in understanding.
"Sorry Your Majesty at that time the atmosphere was urgent, I ventured to make this decision with Mr. Wijaya". Wardhana's bowing her head.
"It's okay uncle didn't I ask uncle to lead the mission this time". Sabrang smiled gently at Wardhana.
***
"Do you see His Majesty's strength, sir?". The ox spoke to Kertapati in a room.
Found nodding slowly, he was still surprised to see the great power Sabrang possessed.
"Hot his eyes completely destroyed his opponent's confidence". Kertapati had looked at Sabrang's eyes for a moment and the light blue eyeball as if ordering Kertapati to immediately kneel before him.
"Hopefully His Majesty can bring peace to the people of Malwageni". Found to speak softly, the fur of his neck still stands if he remembers the look of the eye.
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