The Javanese Land Swordsman

The Javanese Land Swordsman
Night Voice


The battle is back balanced. Whether from Bima or Diponegoro, they tried to knock each other down.


Bima absolutely cannot penetrate Diponegoro's defenses. On the other hand Diponegoro managed to attack, but Bima regeneration is very fast.


It's true at the moment it looks a draw, but maybe it's not. Because the attack of Diponegoro next could have made Bima no longer able to regenerate.


“Try this if you can!” With full power Diponegoro directs his keris.


Ctangs...!


By crossing the fangs, Bima held back the keris with all her might. Although it was small, the momentum he felt was enormous. Moreover, the pressure exerted grew heavier with time.


The scales on his feet peeled off, scattering like shards of glass. Then it shot off from the side eyeing Diponegoro.


Bima realized one thing when the opponent jumped backwards. 'He can only win if he can launch several attacks at once' he thought. Because it is not a powerful user, but a keris. As long as it can directly attack Diponegoro's body it is enough.


'Antaboga is yours, you can use it.'


“OK... Come outside..! Antaboga.!”


The dragon who was once an enemy, is now an ally of Bima. The creature also hit Diponegoro many times.


'Now your chance, quickly finish him off before the moon closes again!'


“Hyyaaa..!” The Milky Way lunged from a different direction to the antaboga. While flying his scales, he placed both fangs. Attacks from four sides, unavoidable.


Jlleeb...!


“A-” Bima successfully pierced with Diponegoro heirloom keris. Then he was thrown to the ground.


“It's over..”.


Demit in the form of a hero approached. He walked slowly while smiling looking at the helpless Bima.


Bima and Nyi Blorong themselves also wondered. Why did the change end so soon? According to their estimates the clouds should still take some more time to cover the moon.


At that time, the moon was covered with clouds. Or rather, an illusionary magic.


“Ti-no mung.kin.”


'Although it's just an illusion, but it managed to cover the moon.it sucks, I didn't expect it.'


Diponegoro right up in front of Bima who is still helpless. The situation can be ascertained, and can not turn around again.


“How does it feel? When you stare at victory and a moment later turn into an absolute defeat, painful isn't it?” Diponegoro brandished his dagger preparing to finish off Bima.


Bima tried her hardest, but it was useless. His body did not want to move at all. Blood flowing from the abdomen worsens the condition.


But in Bima's body, Nyi Blorong instead smiled with relief.


“Cakra Sudharsana!”


A gasing-shaped object that has serrations collides with Diponegoro's keris magic. Until it made him bounce away from Bima.


Behind the darkness of the night, someone walked gracefully. He wears a small crown as well as royal clothing. That figure is none other than Krishna. He came at the last moment.


“If only the original weapon, the chakra must have torn his body,” the weapon returned to the top of Krishna's index finger.


“Ke-why?” Bima wonder at once relieved.


“Where might I send you four without any plans?” Krishna turned his head while smiling, “talkannya later! we don't have much time, your injuries are quite severe.”


After observing, Krishna realized that the weapon held by the opponent was very strong. In order to shorten the time, he summoned a weapon again. A trumpet shaped like a conch appeared in his left hand.


“Bima, cover your ears!”


“Eh?” doubtfully Bima tightly closed her ears. Then-then


Woong...


Krishna blew the trumpet until it made a loud sound. If only it were genuine, then this world would be destroyed. But right now, it could only kill enemies through its voice.


The pain does not hold over time. Diponegoro attempted to cover his ears and dropped the weapon he was holding.


“Because of you!” Krishna deploys the Sudarsana chakra. The weapon shot and successfully cut the neck of Demit Diponegoro.


“Great.!” Bima was amazed to see the action of Krishna.


After that Krishna immediately approached Bima, “You lost quite a lot of blood, do not move much!”


“Aaarrgg... What will you do?”


“I'll stop the bleeding, as well as ease your pain.”


After saying a spell, Krishna wrapped Bima's wound with a piece of cloth, “help will come soon, be patient!”


“Good.”


.....


Irwan is no longer strong. Although he was not attacked with a sharp weapon, but still the blows of the dedemites were still painful.


He was ganged until both hands could not be moved, the ribs began to crack, and the right leg was numb due to a pinched muscle.


In the face of many dedemits, Irwan collapsed helplessly. Their numbers were no equal match for him. Moreover, there is a powerful Raden Mangkuningrat.


“I told you, didn't I? You don't deserve to fight me, Look how miserable you are right now!” he laughed arrogantly until he was satisfied.


Irwan could not reply at all. He could only stare on the grass, where he lay. But the eyes he showed were still full of confidence and that made Mangkuningrat upset.


Raden Mangkuningrat stepped on Irwan's head. He twirled his legs on it like a toy. A smile without mercy was plastered on his face.


“Okay the subtle creatures that disturb humans..! Surrender..! Then I'll make sure your death brings you peace,” a voice is heard clearly from one side of the forest.


“What? Disturbers again?” Mangkuningrat turned his head without stopping the foot that kept stepping on Irwan.


Then an arrow struck the tree. The tree was cracked by the arrow.


“Next it will not miss.”


Hearing that Mangkuningrat and his troops walked backwards, “Who are you? If you dare show yourself!”


A ring shone on the thumb of his right hand. With an arrow ready to be released, Basuki appeared.


“Can you guys give up now?”


“Hahaha.. I guess what? Apparently came again a royal servant,” there is no fear at all for the dedemites.


“I've warned, therefore..” Basuki eliminated the weapon he was holding. He put his palms together and closed his eyes as if he were meditating.


“Hhhmmm? What the hell are you doing? well whatever, attack him.!” Mangkuningrat deployed all troops to attack.


“Ajian Danurwenda. khodam team get out!”


There appeared ten shadow spirits surrounding. Then Basuki opened his eyes slowly. The spirits held off the opposing army. Although outnumbered, but they look superior.


Some time went by after the forces of both camps annihilated each other. Mangkuningrat allies one by one successfully overthrown. Even a man can't stay still. He immediately entered the battle arena.


Basuki has prepared a welcome. He was waiting for this moment. Because the arrow is ready to be released.


The sparkle of the ring accompanied the release of Basuki's bowstring. Passing through the battles of the spirits and dedemites, the arrow shot and pierced right in the heart of Mangkuningrat.


Not long after, several courtiers arrived at their places.


“How is he doing? Patih?” ask one of the officers.


“It's under control, you take care of him! Looks like the injuries suffered are quite severe.”


“Create.!”