THE SUN GOD SWORD
Resilient Opponent
Inside the forest two Demon Bat Commanders hardened their jaws, staring at the hundreds of his troops lying in flames.
"They have prepared an interesting welcome" said Jaka Balabala, glancing at some of the demon chariots that caught his attention. "The weapon is strong enough, our first army can be destroyed quite easily. That's annoying, really."
"Let them enjoy a moment's victory..." Sticking with Nyai Siwang Sari, he was still calm even though there were many of his men who fell, dying with dozens of arrows on the body. "Allied forces should be a collision. But the core army of the Demon Bats will eliminate them all."
Jaka Balabala chuckled with his mouth covered with wizened fingers.
In front of them - allied forces - were screaming hysterically. Shouts echoed in the air. There were some people from those thousands of troops, running down the ridge, intent on saving themselves. Yet the arrow that came out from the sleeve of the demon carriage swept through everything.
"Don't panic! Stay in the war line! You'll die if you split up, pick up your shields and protect yourself!" The leader of the army shouted - a shout alerted his soldiers, but no one cared.
Like the last wind, or maybe because it was not heard by the others, until one of the arrows managed to penetrate his left leg, the words of the Leader of the Allied Bat Demon troops were not obeyed by his subordinates.
in just a few hours, the army was divorced.
"Stop them all!" Screaming again Ki Lodro Sukmo. "Don't leave a single person safe!"
"Sorry, we've run out of arrows..." One of the soldiers in charge of controlling the demon carriage said stuttering. "Jy...If we're like this, we'd better back off."
Ki Lodro Sukmo's face immediately turned red, he was about to slap the man so upset, but Darma Guru immediately reminded. "We'll hold out for a while longer...."
The old man's words were not continuous but rather a stifled scream, not stopping there, his body suddenly drifting far away and crashing into the center of the headquarters.
At the same time Ki Lodro Sukmo could see a shadow moving beside his left, before Darma Guru bounced away.
Not yet controlled himself, Ki Lodro Sukmo experienced the same thing, he bounced tens of meters and crashed right into the tent of White Tiger College.
Darma Guru tried to get up, his chest felt hot, even now there was a palm stamp on his shirt to holes.
The old man's gaze became a little blurry, the attack earlier made him drip red blood from the tip of his wrinkled lips.
There were two people standing on the wall, looking like burly humans, maybe. Darma Master could not confirm his current gaze. But clearly, the two people started to throw down the demon carriages.
The instruments of war were scattered like flying cotton. Not only that, they also killed the demon carriage controllers.
Even one of the Surasena warriors floated towards Darma Guru, almost hitting his body.
"Mah.maha...Se.. senopathy." Said softly the soldier right in front of Darma Guru before death cut off his life.
Instantly the old man felt his body tremble, his face red and jaws hard. He hardened his index finger, at the same time the black sword that was still stuck in the oily trench, moved quickly.
The black sword almost hit the opponent, then the sword turned back and managed to cut off some of his opponent's hair.
"Not too bad." The old man who was the opponent of Darma Master smiled cynically. "Your sword is very fast, you could have killed dozens of great warriors with that sword, Darma Guru."
At that moment, two forces clashed over the walls of Surasena. Creating a medium-pressure shock wave. The result of the impact was like the sound of sparks.
Until then, the black sword belonging to Darma Guru mentally and almost stuck in the neck of Ki Lodro Sukmo, if just a second the White Tiger School Elders did not shift to the left.
The sword stuck in the rock, embedded deep enough.
"Bas crazy, what are you doing!" Ki Lodro Sukmo was suffocated, his eyes staring at Darma Guru, then turned to the two people standing on the wall, they chuckled.
"Look at the old man's face, he's scared!" One of the vice commanders laughed mockingly.
"Truly pathetic, I didn't expect the Elders of the White Tiger College to be so weak."
"COVER YOUR MOUTH, I'LL WIPE IT WITH DEATH!" Like a man of infidelity, Ki Lodro Sukmo attacked the two men alone.
Of course the two vice commanders of the Demon Bats did not remain silent, they welcomed the claw of the tiger with just a palm.
Ki Lodro Sukmo bounced again, but this time not too far away, only two or three fathoms. As his body was about to fall off the wall, the old oak hooked its feet to a wooden crack, and managed to hold on to the wall.
The opponent of Ki Lodro Sukmo was the deputy commander under Nyai Siwang Sari.
They are both dubbed as the Pair of Satan. The nickname was given directly by the leader of the Demon Bats, the Toxic Mask.
Grahang Petak, is a person who has a small body with a long mustache that is woven in such a way as to form a knot. The man had extremely sharp eyes, thick eyebrows and pierced hard ears.
Grahang Jegar is a person who has a round body and a distended stomach. Unlike Grahang Petak, the man does not have feathers on his face, even he does not have a hair on his head aka bald.
"Hem how does it feel? Are you sure you want to beat us alone?" Gerahang Jegar asked mockingly, then laughed loosely making his round stomach that was not covered by a thread swaying.
"Your science is just a piece, acting like a tough warrior." Jerahang Jegar laughed again, this time he patted his round stomach that made.
"Do you better escape!Look, everyone's been running away like cowards." Grhang Petak pointed at some of the people who were still surviving his attack, fled into the wall, then drifted towards the rock sloping towards Swarnadwipa.
Just finished saying, the Demon Bats army broke down the headquarters gate until it was destroyed. At first only dozens of people passed through the place, then hundreds of people then now there are about 2 thousand enemy troops into the Headquarters.
"They hid on that hill! " Grahang Petak pointing rock sloping on the westernmost side, is the foot of the Kerakatau mountains. "Find them, grow and destroy this slum!"
"Don't dream of chasing them!" Said Darma Guru while trying to control his sword which was still stuck in the rock.
The sword moved slowly, until it finally broke apart and floated quickly through the neck of the Demon Bat warrior.
note, the author is very busy, there is a lot of work in the real world that forces the author to lose writing time. The author has not been able to ascertain when the release of each capter is as normal as the bias, but the author tries to stay updated even though it is a bit late.