The Fire Dragon Sword
The Northern Ice Tread Sect
The state of the martial world began to calm after Malwageni was recaptured, the elders of the white sect who joined the Malwageni alliance began to rearrange the sect.
The northern ice slabs, the blue Wind and the golden eagle that is now a great power of the martial world began to retreat from the political affairs of the Kingdom after Malwageni was captured. After all they are true warriors who do not really want to get involved in royal affairs.
Different from other sects who remained open to the martial world, the Northern Ice Palm decided to withdraw from the martial world temporarily.
Mantili wanted to rebuild his strength and focus on educating one of his favorite students to become his successor later after Sabrang refused to lead the northern ice Tread on the grounds that he wanted to focus first on building Malwageni.
As the entire Northern Ice Tread sect disciples were training in the backyards of the sect, there suddenly appeared nine mysterious warriors who were wearing face coverings and dressed all in black on the roof of one of the buildings.
"So this is the place?" asked one of the striking-looking warriors with two pendangs tucked in his back, he stared at the hundreds of sect disciples practicing with Mantili.
"True chief, the northern ice footprint is one of his supporters, they even attacked Masalembo" said another swordsman, bowing his head.
"Dare to fight Masalembo means ready to bear the risk, kill everyone who is here, it's time Sorik Marapi re-impose his influence in the martial world as a protector of the Dwipa breed," reply to the swordsman while giving a sign to prepare.
"I haven't used this style for a long time, hopefully the head of the northern ice tread sect can give me some solace," The Swordsman drew his sword while emitting aura from his body, he jumped in the air while swinging his sword.
"This aura?" Mantili gasped in shock as she suddenly felt a considerable aura pressure.
"Dodge!" mantili shouted while forming an ice shield.
"Ice pace? you thought you could face me with that stance," the swordsman changed his body movements in the air, his sword emitting a red aura as it swung strongly.
"The red sword split the ocean," a red aura shot out from his sword and easily shattered Matili's pride ice shield before hitting dozens of northern ice footprint disciples.
The sound of explosions filled the entire area of the sect, Mantili even had to jump backwards while forming a layered ice shield to protect his body from the effects of the attacks.
"The power within is very great" said Mantili annoyed.
"The company I played for a while" the warrior who had been floating in the air suddenly appeared near Mantili and immediately attacked.
"Damn it," Mantili quickly formed an ice shield to protect him, he leaped back while whipping out his heirloom sword.
Fierce battles again occurred, two warriors with great strength seemed to be trying to defeat each other. In a short time dozens of moves they have put out in order to win the fight.
Mantili began to look desperate, the mysterious swordsman excelled everything both from the speed and effectiveness of the attack.
His face seemed to smile coldly as he managed to break through Mantili's ice wall, he pulled the other sword still tucked in his back before moving round towards Mantili's fallow point.
"Silver-destroying twin swords,"
Mantili tried to dodge but too late, he was forced to fend off the attack to slightly dampen the effects of the attack even though he believed it was impossible to be held back completely.
His body bounced a few steps before coming to a halt while hitting a building.
He tried to take advantage of the opportunity to regulate his breathing while looking around him.
His face changed instantaneously when he saw dozens of northern ice footprint disciples dying with the condition of the body that was no longer intact, the other disciples who had survived and were about to escape were slaughtered slowly by eight other mysterious warriors.
In a short time, Sabrang's main supporting sect turned into a sea of blood. The inequality of abilities far enough to make the northern ice tread sect that had been feared crippled quickly.
"It is not time to worry about others," the mysterious Swordsman again attacked, he did not give Mantili the slightest chance to rest.
"Who are they really?" mantili said annoyed, he was forced to welcome the opponent's attack that was getting faster
Mantili did not want to help his disciple but at the moment he could not do much because he continued to be suppressed by the mysterious swordsman.
"His sword intent is very strong in close combat, I have to keep my distance," Mantili formed hundreds of ice blades and threw towards his opponent who kept trying to get close to him.
He kept trying to keep his distance because it was the only way to survive his opponent's attack but no matter how strong Mantili tried, his opponent's speed was far above him.
Mantili's movements slowed down due to injuries on his body, pain and blood that kept coming out inhibited his movement.
"You amused me a little, but I had to leave quickly because someone I didn't want to meet was moving in this direction," the Swordsman suddenly increased his speed, he crossed his sword before unleashing his sword.
"Wire, his inner strength increased greatly," Mantili re-formed an extremely thick ice shield, with the remaining inner strength impossible for him to face directly against the swordsman.
"The twin swords of death." the swordsman's body darted rapidly towards the ice wall that Mantili had made, he sharpened his eyes for a moment before his body pierced through the ice wall and smashed it easily.
In the next second, his sword slash right about Mantili could not be avoided at all.
The ice chips from the destruction of the Mantili ice wall seemed to fly in the air and form a very beautiful rainbow with blood splashing decoration belonging to the head of the northern ice Tapak sect.
The beauty seemed to be inversely proportional to the condition of the northern ice tread sect that had been shattered into pieces.
Mantili's body collapsed to the ground with a gaping wound.
"Strong, it seems like it's time I accompany you there. I'll tell you how great your son is right now, he has become a powerful king" Mantili said before his consciousness disappeared.
"We're leaving now! he's on his way here, right now we're not his opponent, it'll be very dangerous to meet here" the Swordsman sheathed his sword just before darting away.
"Suppose this as a greeting from Sorik Marapi to you White Fox."
Shortly after the departure of the Sorik marapi warriors, the white fox emerged from the direction of the forest and landed on top of a building.
He shook his head softly as he saw the pile of corpses before him.
"Damn it, I'm late" he said in his heart.
The white fox scrunched his forehead when he saw the wound on Mantili's body, he jumped up and approached her.
"The twin swords of death?" The white fox seemed shocked to see the typical wound on Mantili's body.
"I'm sure I destroyed the protective organization of the Dwipa breed, Sorik marapi, how could they still be alive?" muttered White fox astonished.
"Don't this attract the white fox? you haven't used my powers for a long time" said a voice from his machete.
"Suanggi's? I thought you were destroyed when we were confined in the dimension of space and time" the white fox replied.
"You underestimate me, I can even destroy the fire demon that resides in the child's body" Suanggi replied.
"You're still as arrogant as ever, the demonic-power of fire isn't as weak as it is, that kid just can't maximize it yet."
Sabrang looks desperate, he tries to bring up the dark ruler keris in the air to help him slow Wulan's movement faster.
"Just try to use the heirloom, I will increase the punishment on you," Wulan shouted as she continued to urge Sabrang.
Sabrang pulled back his navel while smiling wryly, he continued to try his hardest to dodge Wulan's extremely deadly sword attack.
"He was so cruel to me, whether this was training as well as revenge on the Dwipa and Sabrang when the sword attack almost hit his body, lucky he still had time to create an ice shield.
Sabrang used the ice chunks as a foothold to jump dodge but his movements were able to be read by Wulan.
Wulan smashed Sabrang's footing which made his body slightly lose balance, his left arm quickly touched Sabrang's body and released the claw of the goddess of death.
"Damn," Sabrang tried to grab Wulan's arm but too late, his body was blown away like something really big.
"Is this fight fair? you can use your sword but I'm forbidden" said Sabrang, grimacing in pain.
"Did I forbid you to use a gun?" reply Wulan.
Sabrang is allowed to use the heirloom and eyes of the moon but can only be for two seconds, if he uses it longer then the punishment is to stand all night near the waterfall and already three days Sabrang always get punished.
"You did not forbid me to use the Fire Dragon's heirloom but for no more than two seconds, what could I do in two seconds? if I use the Fire Dragon for more than two seconds you will punish me by standing up all night without sleep, it is tantamount to banning" Sabrang said.
"Don't the fight have to be like that? you've been using too much of your inner power in vain just because you have unlimited inner power and also fire demonic energy, which is what makes your moves ineffective.
I've seen Naraya wield a soul sword, what you show when you fight a white fox like a mock style. Do you know why? because the energy you should be able to maximize when attacking is wasted as long as you move.
The white fox became extremely powerful because he could regulate his inner power, when to suppress his inner power and when to release it. That's what I want to teach you, use the two seconds you have to maximize your entire body without the help of the fire demon."
Wulan again moved to attack, his sword was now fed by a very large amount of internal energy, making Sabrang slightly shudder, he could not imagine what would happen if the sword hit his body.
"He hasn't even taught me the Core melted saketi study, what exactly is he thinking," Sabrang said slowly, he moved to welcome Wulan's attack while flowing pure energy in his body.
Sabrang continued to dodge while occasionally trying to attack with the claws of his earth god.
"What without the eyes of the moon are you this weak? even reading my movements you were unable to," Wulan pulled her sword as she almost hit Sabrang's body, she used the handle of the sword to hit the young man's body.
"Damn it," Sabrang was forced to bring out his fire Dragon sword to fend off Wulan's attack.
"One, Two," Wulan counted as he continued to press.
As the fire Dragon sword disappeared again, Wulan moved sideways and slammed the sword's back into Sabrang's body.
Sabrang did make an ice shield but still the shock effect of Wulan's attack made him back pushed back home.
"Today you'd be dead four times if I used my sword eyes" Wulan sneered as she sheathed her sword.
"Your concentration is split between my attack and when you should use your sword for two seconds. You are so slow in thinking, I don't know where the loss of intelligence of the Tumerah breed in you.
Fighting with a lot of great warriors should get your instincts and movement reflexes trained. Let that instinct guide your body and make the most of it, you just need to trust your body and make quick decisions at the right time.
Think about it while resting, I'll come back later and I hope my sword won't hurt you because this time I'll use a sword", wulan said as she stepped away leaving Sabrang who still looked confused.
"Make quick decisions at the right time? what can I do in two seconds? pouring power into the fire Dragon sword took more than two seconds," said Sabrang annoyed, he threw his body to the ground and tried to close his eyes for a moment, for three days he did not sleep because he was always punished.
"Do you understand, son?" anom said arriving.
"Anom? I forgot your presence, you end up being too quiet" replied Sabrang quietly.
"Since the battle at the other end of the land, I've begun to realize that you're too dependent on the eyes of the moon and the special body of the Dwipa breed, I've come to realize that you're too dependent on the moon and the special body of the Dwipa breed, can you imagine if you were born not of the dwipa breed without the heirlooms and eyes of the moon?."
"Am I wrong to use my advantage?" ask Sabrang slowly.
"There is nothing wrong you want to maximize what is your advantage but if you are too dependent on the eyes of the moon then your instincts will be blunt without those eyes.
You're going to shut down other talents that should be much more maximal if used with the eyes of the moon.
Your body has a natural instinct that's so scary beyond the eyes of the moon, you've never honed it since you have those eyes, it's like that's what that woman is training for."
Sabrang fell silent after hearing Anom's words.
"You know son? your movements used to be much more varied when receiving attacks. Forget the eyes of the moon during training with her and trust your instincts.
If you are able to maximize your natural instinct and combine it with the eyes of the moon then I'm sure no one can match you" Anom said slowly.
"Two seconds yes, I have to use my instincts for two seconds" Sabrang murmured inwardly.
Sabrang suddenly jumped as a sword shot towards him from the air.
"This?" sabrang was confused.
"It seems as if your head is starting to understand, now it's just a matter of sharpening it so you get used to it," Wulan appeared from space and time, she pulled out her sword and prepared to attack.
"So that's how it works" Sabrang murmured in his heart.
"If this fight my attack is not able to hit your body then tomorrow I will teach Ajian the core melted saketi according to my promise," Wulan darted quickly with full power.
"He really used almost all his energy" said Sabrang upset.
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There was a tickling question from one of the PNA readers
Thor I'm sure the white fox in ABM is the same white fox in PNA, uh now you make Sabrang white hair too...
Answer :
Eh Bambang still mending only Sabrang that I made so white hair, if one kingdom Malwageni gw for white hair also stresss lo wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkw
The white fox in ABM will be the new magnet in that second book, so let's enjoy it and guess who the white fox really is.