THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Surasena War 3
Apparently, the small actions that Ki Alam Sakti had just opened the White Stork's perspective. Or it might also break the hardened heart that feels the most haughty and arrogant.
If this war is over, whether it is time, and if he is given the strength to get through this war, the White Stork intends to establish a relationship with Ki Alam Sakti. Yes, their fellow parents should get along and be an advisor to the young.
All this time the White Stork was too arrogant, considering itself too strong. Degrading the Serpent Valley college, Sabdo Jagat in particular. Even the old man, in recent times intending to fight Sungsang Geni as a disciple of Ki Alam Sakti.
On the other hand, the fight that occurred between Sabdo Jagat facing his enemies was getting fiercer. The leader of the Snake Valley School was now showing a different level than before.
As it should be, Sabdo Jagat was the strongest higher-ups of the Snake Valley College. During this time the Serpent Valley College was looked down upon, and received different treatment when compared to other Universities.
The man was already getting used to the Heirloom Stick in his hands. All this time he had been training hard secretly to master the Mountain Destruction Wand. And the result is quite satisfactory, maybe at this time he is not far away if he has to fight one-on-one against Ki Lodro Sukmo.
On the right left of Sabdo Jagat there are two people who always faithfully follow all his decisions. Who else if not the Blue Nettle and Tiraka. There were usually Earth trepidation Elders who opened the fight, but the man was now bejibun together with the Mangkubumi Hero on a different side.
“Dragon Lockout!” Guru Tiraka issued a stance where everyone would peck for a few moments upon coming into contact with his skin. The moves are harmless but very troublesome.
At a time like this, Sabdo Jagat struck the Mountain Destroyer's wand and finished their history, with the body crumpled like a big tree.
But the Blue Nettle was no less terrifying, its small needles might not kill faster than other types of sharp weapons. But whoever scratched the poisonous needle, it can be ascertained only a matter of minutes will die horribly.
At first it will be very painful in the affected part of the toxic needle, a few seconds later the poison makes the entire joint become paralyzed. Then the senses begin to lose their function.
Five minutes after that, there would be thick blood coming out of their mouths along with white foam that spread the pungent smell of poison. Blue nettle as if the creator of the most terrible 'pain' before the enemy met death.
Had the enemy been able to choose between dying decapitated, or dying from being exposed to the Blue Nettle Poison, they would have chosen to die decapitated.
The three Elders of the Snake Valley College were fighting more aggressively than the other college Elders, they were also killing more and more opponents who had above average levels.
The 3 people realized one thing, from their fight in the Snake Valley together with Sungsang Geni, cooperation would be able to defeat everything be it a demon. After all, those three people were a very suitable team.
Sabdo Jagat can take advantage of the advantages of his friends and make it the most dangerous weapon. It was a pity that the Earth Daunted Elders were not with them. If there is, then the death toll on the enemy's side may be immeasurable.
But no problem, Sabdo Jagat realized the Earth Dumbness can definitely help Wira Mangkubumi.
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Today, the day has entered dawn. The sun began to rise in the eastern horizon, emitting a beautiful golden radiance. Depress the white mist stained due to the rancid smell of red blood.
Another 1,000 enemy troops survived - they only survived without giving any more resistance. Of course the body and the inner power had already been drained all-out in this war.
Surasena and the Allies formed a large circle, with spears drawn forward surrounding the 1000 men.
Like rats in front of wild cats, they chirped their guts and released swords and spears, stripped off their head shields and prostrated themselves on the ground.
On the other hand, Darma Cokro has been from 5 hours ago removing the head of Krangka Ireng from his body. After fighting for less than a day last night, Krangka Ireng ran out of his inner strength.
Krangka Ireng's death was the biggest blow on the enemy's side. They lost their direction and guidance, fought only around him and eventually caused death.
“We give up..” One of them said hoarsely, his tears dripping from enduring the pain or holding back the cries of fear. “We are willing to be prisoners of war.”
“Captive?” Ki Lodro Sukmo said furiously. The old man's face was visibly scratched thin by the arrow that shot towards his head. “I'll kill you all, everyone!” He shouted loudly.
“The enemy has admitted defeat, no one has the right to kill them.” Ki Alam Sakti denied Ki Lodro Sukmo's decision.
“Tua Bangka, you are not a saint who can determine who is worthy and unworthy of living here.” Ki Lodro Sukmo was annoyed, yes among the old Elders only he was injured, how could that person's face not be red from anger, nor was it from shame?
“Nobody should kill anyone who claims defeat, gives up and raises the white flag” Ki Alam Sakti said again, affirming that his speech was not playful.
The old man glanced at the several great warriors who were in front of him one by one, even Darma Cokro as the chairman of the Swordsman Union. It seems that no one disputes the decision of the old man, except Ki Lodro Sukmo.
“Although we are in the battlefield, but tolerance of life must be upheld.” Ki Alam Sakti. “The soul of the knight must stand tall in the middle of this chaotic world, otherwise what a difference do we have with the Demon Bats. Now, tell me are you the same as the Devil Kelelwar, Ki Lodro Sukmo?”
Suddenly the aura in that place turned cold, everyone just fell silent staring at Ki Lodro Sukmo and Ki Alam Sakti in turn. Darma Cokro already has a bad feeling if Ki Lodro Sukmo refutes Ki Alam Sakti's remarks. His strength is not necessarily able to prevent the wrath of Guru Sungsang Geni, even though his age is so old.
But before the situation became hotter, Wira Mangkubumi immediately came to mediate between the two parents.
“Negri Java has a legitimate government and obeyed rules, right?” he smiled slightly, bowing his body at the two old elders as respect. “Isn't all policy in hand, The King? It is not that we came to the land of Java if not for the invitation letter from the Kingdom of Surasena. Should all this be left to the king of Lakuning Banyu, in the usual trial?”