The Fire Dragon Sword

The Fire Dragon Sword
The Battle in the Golden Eagles Sect


As Lasmini walked towards the meeting room with Tungga the goddess arrived she stopped her steps. His attitude became alert, he held his sword. "This aura whoever the owner is is definitely not a random person".


"I don't think there are any great female warriors in this Sect. Honey I have to destroy all of you" a body floated in the air. His aura was pressing heavily on Lasmini and the ones there.


Lasmini retreated a few steps, his premonition saying that the person was not an opponent he could easily face.


"Let's see he's not an easy opponent to face. I'll deal with it" Wulan Sari spoke to Tungga Dewi.


Seconds later ki Barja has appeared before Lasmini, has not had time to dodge the blow ki Barja has landed on Lasmini's face. He bounced a few meters. "The speed is incredible" Lasmini got up and started attacking ki Barja.


"Eraval dance level III" Lasmini attacks increasingly varied, his movements increased rapidly but ki Barja remained calm to compensate for the science of Lasmini Sword.


Dozens of warriors suddenly appeared attacking the Golden Eagle Sect. The goddesses did not escape their attacks. He pulled out his sword welcoming the attacks of those warrior warriors.


Sudarta suddenly appeared attacking Ki Barja. Ki Barja took a few steps back. "Your ability is getting better old bangka" ki Barja is upset her pleasure is disturbed by Sudarta.


"Help the Goddess let me face her". Sudarta immediately attacked Ki Barja with all his strength. "I'll make you sorry you've been looking for trouble with the Golden Eagle".


Lasmini moved towards the goddess Tungga who was fighting with several other warriors. He saw the other disciples being pushed around by the black stream swordsman.


"It's too bad that you dare to attack our sect" another elder attacked the group of black-flow warriors. He swung his sword very agilely making the black warriors ciut look at him.


After exchanging dozens of moves, Ki Barja looks desperate by Sudarta, his breathing is severed and his mouth spits out fresh blood. "Great also you old man, not wrong you are aligned with the ten greatest warriors of the white stream". Ki Barja took a few steps back, he realized it was no match for Sudarta.


Ki Barja turned his head towards Tungga Dewi fighting, he then smiled cunningly.


"Don't hope you can do what you think" the Aura in Sudarta's body grew bigger and suppressed everything there. He returned to attack quickly making ki Barja did not have time to take a breath.


Tungga goddess was seen retreating a few steps for a moment, her strength was already almost at its limit. He saw his teacher was fighting with some expert swordsmen. There were scratches from the sword marks on his body.


"I have to regulate my breathing, otherwise my stamina will quickly run out". Some warriors attacked him again. He shook his head slowly, he felt they were endless.


The Golden Eagle Sect was now like a battlefield, the smell of blood and corpses was everywhere. When the goddess Tungga will attack forward arrived the swordsman who attacked her collapsed to the ground.


"Hopefully I'm not late, I'll avenge every drop of Malwageni People's blood". A masked man walked slowly through the pile of corpses. Lasmini stared for a moment before continuing his fight. "Hopefully he is not an enemy, it is over if he is an opponent when our conditions are already like this".


"White Eagle Sword Steps" Wijaya's body disappeared from its place. Shortly thereafter several white warriors again fell dead.


Lasmini looked at Wijaya relieved, it turned out that the swordsman helped the Golden Eagle.


Wijaya took a few steps forward and continued to finish off some of the black stream warriors. His sword seemed bloodthirsty and continued to take their lives, no matter how his body was covered in the blood of the black stream warriors.


Some other warriors feel scared to see the ability of Wijaya. This became a gap that Lasmini and the others used to attack them.


Ki Barja's face changed, he realized now that the situation had changed. The arrival of Sudarta and the masked swordsman made the spirit of the golden eagle again smoldering.


"Who's the masked man? His ability is quite great, he should have had a name in the martial world but I never heard of it".


"The V-level Rajawali Dance Sword" Sudarta attacked Ki Barja while being off guard. Sudarta's lacing of ki Barja's mouth made him fall a few meters away.


"The Skull Valley won't let this go. You'll be finished".


Sudarta's body moved quickly closer, seen his sword was fed by a very large deep energy.


"King V level Rajawali Dance".


Instantly ki Barja's body collapsed, fresh blood flowed through his body. Not how long the others were able to overcome the resistance of black flow warriors.


Tungga goddess took a deep breath, her body had truly reached its limit. Suddenly his eyes began to darken, his body collapsed and he began to lose consciousness.


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Wijaya started to unmask, he stared at everything in front of him. Their faces were shocked, and some still could not believe what they saw.


"How did you survive?" Lasmini broke the silence.


"Long story miss, someone saved me when my death was almost here".


"So it's true that the news we've heard so far, the young man is Prince Malwageni".


Sudarta nodded slowly. He had already known the last time he had visited the Fire Dragon Sword Sect.


"Thank God if the Prince is fine" suddenly Wijaya's words stopped realizing something. His body shook violently.


"Is Her Majesty the queen okay as well?. Everyone present became silent no one said a single word.


"I'm sorry sir Patih, Her Majesty the queen did not survive" looks regret on Sudarta's face. Wijaya's body was struck by lightning hearing the news. His heart raged with immense guilt. His body fell in a bowed position.


"I deserve to die, Your Majesty the king". The sound of Wijaya's voice is getting smaller. Everyone present did not dare to say anything, they just stared.


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"You've grown up son" A grandfather in black with a long beard smiled gently at Sabrang.


Sabrang looked at the grandfather while narrowing his eyes. He could not recognize who his grandfather was before him.


"Now I will lead you to meet me as Heir to the Malwageni. Come here, let me shake your hand".


Sabrang walked up to the old man, his hand trying to shake the old man. As they shook hands there was a fire all over Sabrang. The grandfather quickly pulled out his hand before it was charred in flames. Grandfather's face turned tense


"Who are you? How are you in this kid's body?" The grandfather looked at Sabrang in disbelief.


"Go!!! If you approach once more I'll burn your soul to a scorch with no remnant". The sound of the Fire Dragon rising up stared intently at the old geezer.


Sabrang woke up from his sleep. His head hurts.


"I had that dream again, the same dream for three days straight. Who exactly is that old man?".