THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Power of the Sun Fire
As Sungsang Geni suspected, Dewangga was the only one who was not injured, and still stood. But all his inner power has been drained, if you get an attack once again, it is not impossible that the Dewangga will be killed.
But the current situation cannot make Sungsang Geni relax while watching. The masked man, the sword in his arms is no match for the Deity and the others. The power that comes from the dark creatures that serve in it does make one's abilities increase quite drastically.
If not for the cursed sword he used, surely the man would have been killed facing the Deity and the others.
But now, before it was too late, Sungsang Geni could not let the masked man act any further.
“Prince, how are you doing?” Sungsang Geni approached Dewangga, the prince looked pale, his hands unable to grasp the sword properly. But apparently, he had no intention of running away from the fight.
“What are you doing here, quickly go! I can still fight..” said Dewangga, his voice sounded soft and heavy. Of course, the Dewangga can no longer fight, with the power in the drained, only one blow he will die.
Sungsang Geni amazed, persevering and unyielding spirit possessed by Dewangga deserves praise. A future King must have the sipat, to protect his people.
“Prince, you are already at your limits, you should immediately rest and recover your inner strength,” said Sungsang Geni, then he drew his sword, and then he drew his sword, pointing sword eyes at masked man “Now let me face that man.”
“But you will..”.
“The man's sword, there is no doubt, there is only one reason, namely death,” said Sungsang Geni, “therefore, I will not hesitate.”
The villager did not understand what Sungsang Geni said, but there was no choice, other than to let Sungsang Geni fight, hoping for luck to side with him.
Sungsang Geni stepped closer to the masked man, his gaze sharp, piercing and shredding the courage of his opponent.
Slowly an aura of solar fire shot out from his body, clearing the aura of curse that came out from the sword of the masked man. He drew his sword, while enjoying every second of caution on the masked Man's face.
The wind suddenly blew slowly, the air pressure began to warm, the longer it became hot.
“Who exactly are you?, this pressure, this feeling? I've never felt it before?” The masked man started to worry.
“Why is it with your face, not that you were so confident with that curse sword?” ketus Sungsan Geni's.
“Where do you know this curse sword?” ask the masked man as if he can't believe it.
“What is important?” asked Sungsang Geni, with a humbling cynical smile.
Then, a stream of red energy shot out from Sungsang Geni's arm, enveloping his sword in coals. The sword was like it had just come out of an iron forging furnace, terrifying.
Everyone there started to think about the power of Sungsang Geni. The neighbor started to move away, he felt like he was near the fireplace.
The atmosphere of the sky that was a little cloudy suddenly turned into light, whether where did the cloud that covered the sun go? The air began to blow loudly flying the smoke billowing in the region.
Sungsang Geni stomped his feet and the heirloom robe made himself float a few feet off the ground. Seeing this, Durada almost choked on his surprised breath.
Durada felt very sorry for making trouble with Sungsang Geni. Just feeling his aura alone, Durada realized that the level of Sungsang Geni turned out to be far above it. ‘just as he could defeat the black lion easily.’his inner regret.
“Switch death, dusk sun.” Sungsang Geni instantly attacked the masked Man, the heirloom robe making himself twice as fast as before.
The masked man who got the attack that fast, immediately reacted. A black aura immediately enveloped his body, forming a pitch-black battle armor. However it was not strong enough to withstand the sun fire of Sungsang Geni.
“You? How is it possible?” the man tried to turn his head towards Sungsang Geni, “My strength you can destroy easily.”
The man's body was flushed with embers, the longer the blood-red cracks on his skin appeared. His body is bubbling, like a puffer fish. Then the body, exploded into ashes completely.
All pairs of entangled eyes saw that, almost popping out of their heads in shock. Even some horses were terrified.
The remnants of the man's blood were still boiling and evaporating without a trace. Just leave a bad smell.
Sungsang Geni had expected it, the new moves he learned alone in Batu Hill did have a bad impact on his opponent.
The technique was indeed a sword of marching clouds, but the energy used was solar fire. Although he had reduced that energy, but still whatever was exposed to this style would explode into ashes.
The neighbor can only swallow his saliva watching the strength of his younger brother. It was not only the sword technique that had been perfect, his speed and inner power were far above him.
Sugguh was embarrassed when Dewangga always said, ‘ will protect Sungsang Geni’. But in reality he himself needs the help of Sungsang Geni.
Dewangga realized something, the power of Sungsang Geni is very different from Ki Alam Sakti. His forehead frowned, thinking of something related to Sungsang Geni's right arm.
“That strength, coming from his arm,” muttered Dehangga, he massaged his painful forehead. “Who exactly is this Sungsang Geni? why didn't the teacher tell him so clearly, then the arm? The energy that comes out is not from the inner power, but from the more subtle and terrifying energy.”
Sungsang Geni then moved closer to Dewangga. White smoke is still flying in the area, obscuring the view and stinging the smell. Some of the large rocks that dotted the river were now small fragments, and there was a lot of ground breaking down exposed to their strength.
“Geni, your speed is on par with our teacher Ki Alam Sakti,” said Dewangga with a stammering word “How are you that strong with your young age?”
Sungsang Geni only smiled then the fire aura on his sword immediately dissipated, displaying a sharp white sword. His face that was scary, now looks innocent and innocent like before.
“Only with hard training.”ucap Sungsang Geni, I then sheathed his sword.
Durada approached Sungsang Geni, followed by his two friends, their faces tense. There is fear now, but there is more shame.
With his breath still suspended in the esophagus, Durada representing his friend said heartily.
“Sungsang Geni I'm really sorry that I have hurt you so much with my disrespectful remarks. But in the end you helped us, we really owe you.”.
“Have forgotten the problem, make this a lesson for you not to judge someone by his appearance,” said Sungsang Geni, he was quite satisfied, managed to slap the feelings of Durada Muksir and Kantu.
Sungsang Geni then patted Durada and his two friends on the shoulder, then very quickly the energy in Sungsang Geni warmed their bodies and healed the deep wounds they suffered.
“Once again we thank you Sungsang Geni, ” Durada and his friend lowered their heads in respect.