The King of the Sword King
Rongon the King

  The griffin flew through the sky, speeding very quickly across the Mystical Forest River and drifting towards that Southern part of the Magical Beast Realm.

"Before reaching the City of Peace, and according to the map I saw, we should cross two regions of the magical beast clan.

   The territory of the Clan of the most ancient snake race, overtaking the Clan of the white tiger race.   If we manage to penetrate those two regions, then the City of Peace will become a resting place before we move towards Sihl Hill" Sima Yong said, as his hand opened the map sheet.

Without seeing him said to Mismaya.

"Is there anything important I should know about those two clans?" ask Mismaya.

   Mismaya surprised. Fortunately, his knowledge is very broad about the contents of this Realm. The fairy then narrated her knowledge about the snake race and the white tiger race.

With serious mimicry Mimaya begins the story of iu...

"The snake race is quite powerful and has influence in this part of the Realm ..." 

   So for the next author who will explain the dialogue in the form of a narrative so as not to be boring, the contents are in accordance with the conversation between Mismaya and our Protagonist Sima Yong.

   Within the Magical Beast Realm, each clan of a certain race, usually had a patriarch or some kind of ruler who called the people of his race by the title of king. 

   Their leader was called with the king, in this case showing that the figure was the most glorified among their race. The figure of the king was a figure who had an ancient lineage of legendary beings directly, in addition to him also had to have expertise and strength above the average people or family members in their clan.

   The serpent clan was led by Rongon who they called king. Bird news tells us that the king of Rongon is a direct descendant of the mythological snake creature type Basilisk and has a bloodline mythical creature. 

   The basilisk is a mythological creature known as the king of all reptilian beings, where the basilisk has the physical features of a body shaped like a lizard or a very large snake, with a bulge on the skull of the head that forms a kind of crown.

   The highest devotion of the Basilisk bloodline bearer was to his eyes. Reportedly anyone who saw the eyes of the Basilisk, will be killed instantly. Mismaya was seen shuddering as she finished telling her about Rongon - the king of the Snake Clan from the territory they were about to cross.

"Will but the truth of the innate bloodline of the Basilisk is not yet acceptable to its truth. King Rongon always wore a mask to cover his face so that no one ever saw his eyes directly" Mismaya said.

"Okay.your information is very helpful. Thank you Mismaya" Sima Yong said as he pondered. 

"What strength of the bloodline is this Rongon? Did he inherit the strength of his Basilisk ancestor by 100 or at least 50 percent only? If indeed Rongon had such great strength, when fighting later I would use the technique of closing my eyes as the best way out" Sima Yong's inner self calmed down.

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   The dark night, the stars were only partially visible, while the moon was covered in clouds leaving a mystical aura along the way from Terminus City to the snake Clan City called Shunjin City. At that time a man wearing a green emerald robe, seen walking like a float and with a body swaying like dragging a body in the forest edge of Shunjin City.

   The man's appearance looks quite unique, where he has a piece of the upper body resembling a burly man from the waist up, while the limbs of the hips to the feet are shaped like the body of a large snake.

   His appearance looks very regal, where his long golden hair looks neatly combed back and in the crown slip of the leaves are silver and gold. To complete his majestic appearance, he covered his entire body with one long emerald-colored robe, which looked glittering and twitching, as he walked - looking similar to snake skin. 

   It was a pity that the man covered his face with a thin sheet of skin mask, it seemed like he wanted to hide the appearance of his face. Even his own eyes like coated with a special membrane so that no one can see the look in his eyes.

   The man was like running steadily towards a deeper and darker location of the border forest between the snake race's dominion area and the white tiger race, then he stopped. His cold voice then sounded. It was a voice as cold as the cold of the winter wind that pierced deeply into the bones.

"Come out, little squirrel. There was no point in disguising myself or hiding in any form in front of me. 

   The voice that sounded faintly until at the end became clear, which was one giggling sound of laughter suddenly resounded, breaking down the desolate desolate in the frontier forest.

"Haihihah... I did not expect that such a perfect disguise could still be known by Rongon, the king of this Realm Magical Beast snake clan"

   Slowly from the darkness of the night, appeared the silhouette of a woman in a sexy body piece. This woman was wearing clothes with a low cleavage, trying to pop two thick hills from the chest, while the lower part of the tunic that should be lined with trousers, it was obvious that his white thighs were peeking in white and smooth color. His face was tiny and sweet intersecting with the quaci

"How are you doing Rongon?" said the woman.

   Instead of getting a friendly reply or a friendly greeting, there was a half-snake man named Rongon who sneered in a condescending tone.

"Whose figure are you emulating this Venula? Are you still using clay to become magic to change again? Or are you disguised using a certain makeup tool" asked Rongon pretending to be stupid.

"But I forgot something. You are a copyist who relies on clay to change shape" Rongon laughed in satisfaction when he saw Venula's face turn ugly.

"Shut your mouth. I didn't come here because of my wishes.

   For me, it's better that I secretly stay in Peace City as the city lord, rather than begging to talk to an obscurely shaped creature like you" Venula replied angrily.

   Rongon casually cursed back. 

"Then what do you want? Just tell me what master Yamato wants quickly. I'm allergic to lingering with you Bijuu group.

   If only I hadn't remembered Mr. Yamato as the greatest reptile race right now, I wouldn't have come into contact with you guys" Rongon said.

   The fact that the Rongon is the so-called King of the snake race, is very disrespectful to the Bijuu group, the descendants of mythical creatures that have more than one tail. That made Venula the Kaku - a seven-tailed squirrel descended from a mythical creature from the Eastern Continent - very unhappy.

   With a cold attitude Venula said,

"Mister Yamato's order that you of the snake race should deter the young man from crossing over and entering my City of Peace"

"What's? you want me to engage in hostility against that young man?

   I'm not even from the alliance of many tailed groups like you. Then why should I get into this fight?" rongon replied with a huff.

"That's none of my business. 

   All I know is that if the young man ever enters the City of Peace, Lord Yamato promises to destroy your reptile clan" Venula said with a satisfied smile.

"I don't have a lot of troops that can stand in the way of the young man.

   You know yourself, don't you?Bird news tells me that the young man has such a high cultivation. It was said that his cultivation was illegible, yet he easily defeated Jormungandr, Raijuu and that stupid Stymphalia" shouted Rongon fiercely.

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