The Fire Dragon Sword
The Sword of the Destroyer Raga
"Have they come back?" Benggola stared intently at one of his advisors. Benggola was the leader of the Black Wolf Sect.
Benggola is a swordsman who has reached the level of an expert. Under his leadership, the black wolf began to be reckoned in the martial world.
"There's no word yet from those elders, maybe they're having a good time".
"Did something happen to them? I need you to send some of your men to find out. If the villagers try to fight to finish it all off!".
"Good chief" Seta umbara nodded then stepped out.
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"I should avoid using the White Stream here, it would be very dangerous if word got out I was in the black flow territory".
Sabrang stared at the black wolf gate before him. Soon a smile spread from his lips.
Before long several warriors confronted him at the door of the padepokan with a hostile look.
"What do you need in our Sect?".
Sabrang stared at them sharply, his hands moving holding his sword.
"I want to finish you all off" just after Sabrang finished speaking he darted quickly to attack the Swordsman of the gatekeeper.
The warriors retreated a few steps away from Sabrang's attack but too late, Sabrang's movement was really fast as lightning. They fell down with blood.
Sabrang stepped into the store by stepping slowly. Inside the paddock he was confronted by dozens of black Wolf warriors.
"Who are you! Dare to find trouble in our Padepokan".
Sabrang did not answer that question. He attacked again quickly towards the warriors who confronted him.
"Sabrang's "Dance Demon Sword" disappeared from sight, his body darting rapidly at the crowd of warriors who were blocking him. The Fire Dragon Sword was again shrouded in flames making the effect of Sabrang's attack even greater.
Dozens of warriors fell in some of his mural movements. All of them looked at Sabrang with fear, they realized that the person before him had a very terrible science.
"Is this human power?Who the hell is he?" One of the warriors muttered in fear.
"Why did the Black Devil attack a fellow sect of the black stream?" After the umbara appeared before Sabrang, he recognized the style used by Sabrang.
Sabrang stared at Seta umbara "The Black Demon Sect will kill anyone without having to have a reason".
Sabrang moved forward to attack Seta umbara, his sword again released a fire made Seta jump backwards trying to avoid the fire.
"What strange thing is he using? I have to be careful with that fire".
Sabrang's body disappeared from Seta's view of Sabrang's "Dance Demon Sword" appearing behind Seta.
"The speed is incredible" Seta bounced backwards exposed to the effects of the sword demon dance attack.
"The fire is really troublesome".
Sabrang attacked again this time he increased his speed by several levels. Seta was seen chanting a move to fend off Sabrang's attack.
"The "sword of light" Seta darted rapidly towards Sabrang breaking the sword attack aimed at him. Seta's speed was now at a level above Sabrang forcing Sabrang to take a few steps back.
"How could his speed increase so quickly, it turned out that the Black Wolf had an interesting stance".
"Since when?" Sabrang moved quickly back as Seta suddenly appeared before him. Seta's sword slash only hit the clothes Sabrang was wearing.
"That was almost, I didn't think you could be that fast".
Suddenly, Seta's face changed after seeing Sabrang's body began to be shrouded in flames.
"What kind of magic did the boy use" Seto immediately attacked Sabrang, understanding that this was not good for him. Seta's attack can be broken easily this time.
Seta again increased his speed, but Sabrang easily dodged. Sabrang suddenly disappeared from Seta's sight making him take a few steps back.
"The speed of this child is increasing".
Sabrang's body emerged from above with a sword drawn towards Seta.
"Dance Demon sword" Sabrang attacked with all his might.
"Duaaaaarrrrr" Sabrang's sword attack inflicted a deep enough hole in the ground. Seta's body was lying in the hole.
Sabrang descended slowly then sheathed his sword back.
"This time you can't forgive me for what you did to the villagers". Sabrang walked towards the main Hall of the Black Wolf.
"Wolf Sword Raging" Suddenly a man appeared to attack making Sabrang bounced several meters.
"You really pulled my son, only a few people managed to escape from my style earlier".
The Benggola's body gave off a black aura. He looked at Sabrang full of anger.
He attacked again not giving Sabrang time to breathe.
Benggola's attack really cornered Sabrang. The longer the Benggola attack the faster.
"It's faster than the swordsman" Sabrang jumped back trying to distance himself from Benggola.
"I don't know what style you use so your body is protected by fire, but it's all for nothing if my sword touches your body".
Benggola increased his speed, his sword movements were extremely difficult to field. Some of the Benggola attacks managed to tear Sabrang's shirt off.
"Wild Wolf Straight" Benggola's body shot out rapidly like the wind. Sabrang tried to dodge but his attack was too fast. He only managed to bend the direction of Benggola's sword slightly. There was a sword on Sabrang's back.
"You're fast enough, son, but your luck is up" Benggola stared intently at Sabrang and prepared to strike back.
"The movement is indeed very fast, If I use the Bone-degrading Sword Sect it will easily cripple him but it will be very dangerous to use that stance in the black flow region. What should I do" Sabrang murmured as he adjusted his breathing.
"Your history is finished son" Benggola disappeared from Sabrang's sight. He tried to retreat to avoid it but Sabrang suddenly remembered a move he saw in his mind yesterday.
"The Sword of Destruction Raga" As Sabrang moved as if the time around him stopped for a few seconds. He could see the Bengkola moving towards him slowly.
"Why did everything look so slow in my eyes, wasn't he moving so fast?".
The Fire Dragon Sword managed to slash Begola's body to make him bounce back. His body collapsed with a deep wound.
"How can this kid be faster than my sword moves? Time stopped as he moved. Is there such a great skill". Bengkola breathed his last.
Sabrang stared at his sword "Is this the sword of destruction?".
"The move that the boy used was unmistakable that the Sword of Destruction Raga belonged to the "that" person, how could that stance reappear in the martial world. Who exactly is that kid?".
Unwittingly by Sabrang someone noticed his fight with the Black Wolf from the start. He smiled for a moment before his body disappeared.
"An interesting kid".