The Fire Dragon Sword
Fighting in the Beast Tiger Sect III
"Where is this? I think I came here" Sabrang recalled where he was now. A place filled with a very dense fog, even its visibility was only a few meters. The stinging smell of sulfur made his breath feel tight.
"You are weak, boy!! Get up and prove that you deserve to be my master or I'll burn you to ashes".
Suddenly the air temperature around Sabrang slowly increased rapidly.
"Who are you, sir? Do I know you?" Sabrang asked curiously.
"Based on a stupid kid!! Give me your hand now I don't want to go back to being scrap metal like the old man said.
Sabrang walked closer to the sound. The flames formed hands ready to shake hands. Sabrang extended his hand to welcome the handshake of the blaze.
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"I admit your ability is very attractive to young people, but I don't have much time". Jaka lowered his head took the Fire Dragon Sword and held it. He observed the Sword in astonishment.
"It looks like this is an Heirloom Sword, it will be very useful for me in the future". Jaka stepped closer to the badly entrenched Ametung.
"Now there are no more bullies, Ametung, it's time I clean you up".
Suddenly the look on Jaka's face changed rapidly, he felt his inner Power coming out at a terrifying speed. He tried to hold back his inner strength in order to not come out more but to no avail. He threw the Fire Dragon Sword out of his hand.
"This sword absorbed my inner energy very quickly. What heirloom sword is this boy using". Not yet finished Jaka's shock at seeing his inner power being absorbed out suddenly the Fire Dragon Sword floated in the air.
The flames started to envelop the Fire Dragon Sword making Jaka and Ametung look at the sword in surprise.
Shortly after, the Fire Dragon Sword darted rapidly towards Sabrang. The flames of the Fire Dragon started to envelop Sabrang's body.
"Who is this boy? Wasn't it with such a hot fire that his body should have been charred in flames". Jaka could feel that this was not something good for him.
The Fire Dragon Sword stuck to Sabrang's right hand. Before long Sabrang began to rise and stare at the surroundings.
"My body is so light, what happened to me?".
Jaka gasped in shock at seeing Sabrang able to rise again. He looked at Sabrang's body covered in flames.
Sabrang looked at Jaka with a cold look. Now he remembered that he was in a fight with Jaka.
"Who is this young man really, and why didn't the fire burn him?". Ametung looked at Sabrang with admiration.
"You've always surprised me, young man, well this time I'll make sure you die in my hands".
Jaka's body shot towards Sabrang quickly. Suddenly his body disappeared again from Sabrang's view and a few seconds later appeared behind Sabrang.
"Dance Demon Sword" Jaka's quick attack almost hit Sabrang's body. But suddenly Sabrang's body disappeared quickly.
"The level 4 bone-destroying sword" Sabrang's sword attack appeared from behind Jaka.
Jaka jumped to hold Sabrang's attack but his body bounced backwards. Fresh blood flowed from his mouth.
"Where did this boy get this much power". Jaka had poured deep power into his sword while holding Sabrang's attack but still made him pushed back.
Back Jaka increased his speed to attack Sabrang, but this time Sabrang looks easy to avoid it and some Sabrang attacks can hit Jaka's body.
Jaka took a few steps back to regulate his breathing which began to be irregular. He had used almost all of his strength to attack Sabrang but everything Sabrang could have avoided easily.
Sabrang suddenly felt pain in his head. He sensed that something was trying to enter his mind and control him.
"I must quickly finish this fight or my head will be crushed to endure this pain.
"Well son, let's see how high your strength really is" Jaka chalked up and was ready to welcome Sabrang's attack.
When Sabrang's body was near him, Jaka's facial features changed instantly. He was very familiar with the moves used by Sabrang
"Dance Demon Sword" Jaka bounced far behind his manager unable to match the style used by Sabrang. His body started burning the flames of the Fire Dragon.
"She even imitated my Skill, ah not if she saw again that the Sword Devil Dance was more powerful and deadly than my sword Demon Dance. Is he really human? Who the hell is he". Within seconds Jaka's body had become ashes.
Sabrang fell down for a while after attacking Jaka, his breathing irregular. He felt the immense energy flowing in his body slowly dissipate following the loss of the flames that enveloped him.
Ametung who observed Sabrang from earlier began to realize something, he recognized the sword that was in Sabrang's grasp.
"Isn't that the Fire Dragon Sword? How does the kid have it?". Ametung knew very well the Fire Dragon Sword because he was one of the elders who used to gang up on Suliva.
Before long a girl ran towards Sabrang, her face looking anxiously at the surroundings.
"Sir, are you okay?" Sabrang nodded slowly.
"I'm fine, miss, we should check on Master Ametung immediately".
Slowly Mentari and Sabrang approached Ametung and examined his wound.
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"Hamba saluted the Prince" Ametung knelt before Sabrang with a pale face.
"Hamba deserved to die unable to recognize the Prince sooner".
"Arise the teacher, need not be magnified, how the teacher can recognize me in such an atmosphere". Sabrang said slowly.
Ametung rose from his seat with a heart. Not far from them talking Mentari pecking at their talk.
"So he is the King's noble descendant? ".
"I hope the teacher can meet Uncle Wijaya to talk more about Malwageni. He was in the Fire Dragon Sword Sect, While the time I handed over the responsibility to him".
"While I have to go teacher, there's something I have to look for".
"Well prince after servant clean up this mess soon Servant will meet lord Patih".
Ametung looked at Sabrang for a moment. He felt new hope amidst the onslaught of the Majasari Kingdom and the alliance of the black-flow sect.
"May the Prince be the hope of the revival of Malwageni later" he murmured inwardly.
After resting a few days to recover his strength Sabrang and Mentari resumed the journey but this time Mentari walked with an awkward feeling because he knew the identity of Sabrang.
"It looks like we're going to get through the day with the lady's problem". Sabrang felt that now the Black Devil was increasingly aggressive in attacking the white army sect.
"I hope the lady doesn't regret deciding to follow me".
Mentari nodded doubtfully, he walked heartily next to Sabrang.
"Are you not feeling well?" why do I feel like Miss is keeping a little distance from me".
"Ah ti. ti..ti..no sir I do not keep my distance with you, I just am not wanting to talk". Mentari looked down again after finishing his words.