The Fire Dragon Sword
The Fall of the Malwageni Kingdom
Somewhere near the forest of death, precisely on the slopes of the mountain. A middle-aged woman appeared to be running, without any regard for the blood dripping almost all over her body.
The woman was seen holding a crying baby. Sometimes his body staggered because he lost a lot of blood.
He decided to rest for a moment, his eyes closed against the pain in his body and muttered, "If my estimation is right soon I will arrive at the Fire dragon Sword Sect."
The woman looked sadly at the baby she was carrying and said, “Sorry the mother prince can't take care of you. I hope one day you don't hate your mom and dad because we love you so much." Suddenly tears came from his eyes.
“Stop there Queen!! Surrender and leave the baby to us!” exclaimed one of the five middle warriors who were already in front of him. There were a few dozen soldiers behind him.
“You are no longer able to escape the queen," said one of the warriors as if knowing the heart of the queen of malwageni who was looking for a way to escape.
“What are these baby sins to you? If you want to kill me, I will not fight, but please forgive this baby,” Sekar Pitaloka said pleading for the safety of his son. All he had in mind was that Prince Sabrang survived although, his life was at stake.
“Hahahaha I did not expect today to see a malwageni queen pleading with me, but our orders have clearly disappeared all descendants of Arya Dwipa.”
A warrior who looked the highest in his knowledge immediately moved forward. He pulled out his sword then chanted a move and exclaimed, “Give your life now!”
Sekar Pitaloka cried in despair because, it seems like his struggle will end here. There was guilt in his heart even, in the last moment of his life he was unable to save his son.
It was in his mind how the sacrifice of the southern wind troops and Patih Wijaya protected him and the crown prince to death at the hands of the warriors of the black Demon sect and the valley of the skull.
When all hope was almost lost arrived a shadowy figure resisted the swordsman's attack easily. All were shocked because they did not feel his presence.
“Who dares to look for trouble in the Fire Dragon Sword Sect?“ asked a middle-aged man who appeared while carrying some firewood tie around his shoulder.
“Salam senior, sorry to bother senior,” the swordsman gave his greetings. He understood that the person in front of him was a swordsman.
Even before appearing before him, he could not feel the air of the man's presence. It would be very troublesome if you had to deal with that person.
“Include my name Sudita, there is no intention of offending a senior in the slightest. I'll go good with bringing the woman. Please senior be kind.”
The middle-aged man turned to sekar pitaloka, “Is Madam lost here or is there a need with our Sect?” ask the man politely.
Sekar Pitaloka took out a jade slip and showed it to the man. Sekar Pitaloka replied, the man has turned back to Sudita.
“Young people, this lady is our guest. I can't let you take him. Let's just say you didn't see it and please leave this place!” exclaim the man in a friendly manner.
“Sorry our senior really had to bring the woman, I hope senior understands,” Sudita replied with a wry smile. He understood that this matter was more complicated than expected.
“If so then, I will expel you by force.” The man said and picked up a branch on the ground and put it on his shoulder.
Sudita was shocked not to play, seeing the style of people in front of him. He was very familiar with the style and there were only a few people who mastered the legendary style.
“It is not wrong for this aura to be the Sword of eternal flame. Lest he was one of the head of the Fire dragon Sword sect,” his murmur was full of worry.
The greatness of the immortal Fire style is already very well known in the martial world. Even the Black Demon sect thought many times to look for trouble with the Fire dragon Sword sect.
“Retreat All!” sudita's orders to other warriors. Not finished talking the middle-aged man had already swung his twig.
The hot air coming out of the twigs darted rapidly towards them and burned everything that passed through them. Sudita and four other warriors managed to avoid the heat.
“Senior seems like this is a misunderstanding, sorry we have been presumptuous. Me and the group will leave the mountainside right now,” Sudita said later.
Sudita is forced to release Sekar Pitaloka because he believes the man is not his match. The man then planted a twig on the ground.
“The wise choice of the young swordsman then, I will forget about this problem,” said the man as he walked closer to the now severely injured.
The skull valley warriors were forced to leave the slopes of merapi empty-handed.
"Include my name is Ki Ageng, let me check your wound Madam,” Ki Ageng said as he held his wrist and examined it.
“Thank you, Ki, but the injuries I suffered were deep. I am no longer strong, Ki,” replied Sekar with a face that was deathly pale due to losing a lot of blood.
Ki Ageng shook his head slowly, he knew the injuries this woman had suffered were very deep. Even with the help of his inner strength it will be very difficult to treat it.
“What is the Madam's relationship with this jade owner?” Ki Ageng asked slowly.
“The noble ordered me to bring the crown prince to the Fire dragon Sword sect, please take care of my son!” sekar replied while coughing up blood and his breathing began to irregular.
Ki Ageng realized that the woman in front of him was the Queen Malwageni.
“Your majesty forgive me for being late to know who you really are. Is your majesty the king.....?” Ki Ageng did not continue he said. If the queen of Malwageni came alone without an escort and with such severe injuries, Arya Dwipa may have the same appearance.
“Is this the work of the black devil?” ki Ageng's hand started to poke a few spots on Sekar Pitaloka's body to stop the bleeding.
“Chairman, please tell my son that his father and mother love him. Keep him away from the martial world, let him live in peace without any resentment because it will torment him!”
Sekar Pitaloka began to lose consciousness and the slopes of Mount Merapi became a witness to the collapse of the kingdom malwageni. At least he died smiling because Prince Sabrang was in a safe place.