The Fire Dragon Sword
The Golden City of Wentira III
Sabrang disappeared from view when Two masked warriors attacked him. Anom reappeared in the air as Sabrang twisted his left arm.
"This gris can appear anywhere? I have to be careful". Said one of the warriors who was hit by Anom's attack but Sabrang again was confused because his dagger seemed to only hit the air, penetrating the swordsman's body.
"Is it an illusionary body?". Sabrang sharpened his lunar eyes.
When Sabrang's attention was distracted, two warriors attacked him from both sides.
Sabrang turned his sword while jumping backwards. He managed to fend off the attack while controlling Anom who appeared right behind them.
The dark lord keris again only penetrated through their bodies without hurting a single bit.
The two warriors were a little surprised because Sabrang was able to avoid the attack arrived them, even though they were quite sure had attacked Sabrang blind spot.
"Is it just a coincidence?". The swordsman was astonished.
They continued to attack without giving Sabrang time to think. The combination of fast attacks they continue to try to suppress Sabrang who looks to be able to avoid the attack perfectly.
Sabrang is not without a fight, although still holding his attack to observe the movement of the opponent but several times Anom attacks were able to hold them a little while he could not hurt them.
Some of the warriors who were hit by Anom's attack seemed to slow down and like pecking for a moment before returning to move.
"It seems like something was strange when Anom pierced through their bodies?". Sabrang murmured in his heart.
Sabrang again swung his sword as two warriors attacked him. They didn't seem to give Sabrang a chance to think.
While Lingga was not much different from Sabrang, he continued to buy time to study the situation. Each attack of his sword attack seemed to only pierce through the air.
" Their bodies seemed to be fused with the air". The watchful direction from the ship scrunched his forehead. If Sabrang had not given him the task of guarding the ship, maybe Arung would have helped him.
Sabrang was worried if they intended to damage the ship they were going to use towards mainland Celebes.
Sabrang's fight with the masked swordsman is still ongoing, Sabrang continues to increase his speed to urge the warriors.
Each attack Sabrang sharper and varied make eight warriors who surrounded him overwhelmed to compensate.
Sabrang clearly looked far superior in the fight this time around, his speed and sword movements were quite troublesome for them.
"I have to ascertain why they slowed down as Anom pierced through his body". Sabrang murmured in his heart. He jumped while swinging his sword, This time his eyes were focused on the one swordsman before him.
Sabrang managed to read the swordsman's movements and caught his sword. He tried to pull the swordsman closer but other warriors tried to stop him.
Sabrang was forced to release the swordsman but he managed to bring Anom closer in front of the swordsman.
The eyes of the moon Sabrang grew brighter and stared intently at the swordsman. " Now Anom". Sabrang Shouted.
Instantly Keris hit the warrior's body without being able to react in the slightest. Anom penetrated the warrior's body but was still unable to hurt him.
"It's free no matter how many times you try, my body can never be hurt". Said the Swordsman.
But without him realizing it, Sabrang was currently smiling with satisfaction because his eyes managed to see the warrior's movements as Anom pierced through his body.
" It is only fitting that the fire dragon is unable to penetrate his body". Sabrang directed his hand into the air, before long the dark lord's keris shot towards him and disappeared within Sabrang's grasp.
" Hey listen to me". Say Sabrang to Lingga slowly. "I don't know what they're using, but it's like his body disappeared when my sword touched him. His body would return to normal exactly two seconds after the attack. Use that time to knock them out".
"Anom, destroy them!". Sabrang said for a moment before moving at high speed.
"Aren't you overusing the summoning chakra to draw in Banaspati's energy just for the sake of confronting them?". Saying Fire Dragon.
" I have to be faster than them to knock out that weird move".
"A quick one". The warriors were forced to keep their distance because they felt the heat of the fire that enveloped Sabrang's body.
They were forced to divide their inner strength due to the Aura pressure Sabrang released. The aura really suppressed everything in the cave, even some rocks began to fly.
"Are you guys running out of energy inside?". Sabrang said cynically as he twisted his body slightly and used an immortal fire stance to attract their attention.
The movement of his sword in an instant was able to make a formation of a lacquer masked swordsman. As they all tried to stay away from the flames, Anom revolved in the air and formed dozens of keris energies.
" Nobody can escape my eyes". Sabrang suddenly appeared in front of one of the swordsmen and dropped his sword.
Although a little surprised because of Sabrang's speed, he remained calm and tried to stay away but Sabrang continued to urge him.
"One, two". Sabrang said softly before a dagger energy arrived piercing his body from behind.
The swordsman's face became bad when he felt tremendous pain in his body. He tried to stay away but too late, Anom let out a fire and burned the swordsman down.
" How can it be?". Ciha was surprised that Sabrang's attack this time was able to injure the swordsman.
"A pause of two seconds after they used that strange move, his body returned to normal. That was why he attacked blindly to ensure the right time to use his keris. He's better than I thought". Slow Charcoal. Now his face can be a little calm because soon he believes Sabrang can paralyze them all.
" I'd better prepare everything for sailing". A leisurely walk in the control room of the ship.
"You have become the most powerful warrior of His Majesty". Said Wardhana slowly.
" Your moon's eyes are terrible". Said Lingga irritatedly, he slowed down his movements before pulling his sword. The swordsmen became panicked as a black Aura enveloped the Linga's body.
"It's time to finish the fight". The phallus drains the energy in its destruction before moving forward.
What happened next was that the masked warriors began to drift on the ground due to the attack of a pair of warriors who might currently be the strongest swordsmen in the land of Jawata. Two seconds after the first attack was really used by both of them to paralyze his enemy. It is not too difficult for them because from the beginning it has been superior in terms of speed.
" I can't believe Jawata's land has a warrior this strong". Say one of the remaining warriors.
"Fine forget your intention to attack". Sabrang's voice shocked the swordsman. He tried to twist his body but he could never do it because the chunks of ice had enveloped his entire body.
" Now tell me, which sect are you from?". Sabrang broke a chunk of ice on the swordsman's head.
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"Secte Manca fire? You sure?". Arung was surprised to hear Sabrang say the swordsman who attacked him came from Manca fire.
" Do you know them?". The phallus scrunched his forehead.
"Not only know them but Manca Fire is my sect alliance. They were the largest sect of the white stream on the mainland of Celebes. If it is true that they are the culprit, my sect is currently in danger. We have to quickly leave, I'm afraid teacher and the others are currently unaware there's an enemy in the blanket".
The great ship began to sail from the land of Jawata to Celebes. Everyone was silent and dissolved in their thoughts.
Sabrang stepped closer to Wardhana who was on the deck of the ship.
"Uncle is ready?". Sabrang asked quietly while looking at the land of Jawata which began to shrink.
"I will do my best to help you, Your Majesty". Wardhana's bowing her head.
" I know uncle". Sabrang let out a long sigh before continuing his words. "I'm sorry uncle, I always drag uncle into the martial world".
" You must not say that, Your Majesty, it is my duty to follow you".
"Thank you uncle".
" Your highness". Wardhana looked down not daring to look at the king.