THE SUN GOD SWORD
The True War

Since the burning of Surasena Headquarters, until now there has been no clash again. Though the day had begun to go up at night, the whistling of small birds began to be heard looking for a bed reciprocated with the sound of crickets rustling.

Between the two sides are still watching each other from a distance, as if reading each other's movements, or also planning each other's tactics.

Lakuning Banyu was on top of the largest tree. Ever since he shared the body with the spirit of Panca the Gods his manner was slightly different from before. The king was motionless for several hours, always looking intently at the opposing army.

His eyes were green - similar to the eyes of a snake - had always swept a glance at the expanse of so many opponents. After entering the night, he came down from the top of the tree, gathered together with the Elders of Surasena Swordsman.

“They probably won't have a plan, but that squad has a much stronger ability than us,” said Lakuning Banyu, his voice still sounding like five hoarse humans. “There is a dark force residing in the body of the army, I can see black objects of colder energy than the Spirit of the Lord.”

Everyone every time they heard the sound of Lakuning Banyu always felt goosebumps, their fur was standing and their nape felt cold. Only a few people were willing to approach him at this moment.

“Open King, are we just staying in this place? or start moving to attack?” Asking Dewangga, he was one of the men who was still trying to stay calm near Lakuning Banyu, although of course his nape was cold.

“They have started moving closer to us..” Lakuning Banyu pointed at the leg-jolted Demon Bats troops, walking in a neatly lined up approaching. “The second clash will be in a few minutes. We won't back down and run, even if we can.”

“Open King, do you have any plans?” Ki Alam Sakti asked also, Teacher Sungsang Geni was already starting to fret at this time, his feelings were erratic the more he thought the dark energy every time was increasingly felt enveloping their territory, it was as if another being was lurking above the black horizon.

Hearing the question from Ki Alam Sakti, Lakuning Banyu's sharp eyes lit up towards the old man then turned to Darma Cokro and Ki Lodro Sukmo. “There is no plan..” said himself but then he looked back at Ki Alam Sakti. “Teachers from Sungsang Geni...You will be with me against one of their commanders, while Ki Lodro Sukmo and Darma Cokro face the other Commander.”

“Then?” ask again Dewangga.

Lakuning Banyu's face suddenly became changed for a while, he was thinking at this moment, then his green eyes flitted upwards on the starless night sky. “No more words said, tonight will be a long fight, darkness is here watching us.”

It is true that Ki Alam Sakti feels that there are other creatures that are lurking at this time behind the night sky without stars.

After that Lakuning Banyu instructed all the troops to stand by. They had already set up a simple formation to welcome the arrival of the enemy.

Currently Ki Alam Sakti and Lakuning Banyu are already standing at the front, then on their right side Darma Cokro and also Ki Lodro Sukmo.

The Mangkubumi hero instructs his troops to search for the weakest opponent, although it is actually impossible to exist. He also advised that opponents who look stronger are faced with more than one person.

“Prince Wira?” Hulu Balang approached Wira Mangkubumi, his face looks a little worried.

“There will be many casualties, we cannot save everyone..” Wira Mangkubumi said hoarsely. “But even so, we must try our best to survive.”

The hulubalang looked like he was about to say something else, but the intention was soon undone. He then returned to the ranks of his troops, and was seen saying a few sentences to all subordinates.

On the other hand, Sabdo Jagat and his three companions are at the very end of this army. They led the left wing of Surasena's army, consisting of two hundred warriors from the Snake Valley and about a thousand men from Surasena's own parjurit.

“Sabdo Corn, I won't back down.” The Blue Nettle pulled two needles from behind his shirt, the needle looked quite large and hard with a fine thread connected at the base of the weapon.

Blue nettle couldn't possibly directly use a needle with a strong poison, not many needles he had so instead he would use a needle the size of a little finger that would be pulled out.

Nevertheless, the needle was still venomous, the third to first class swordsman would not be able to survive after being scratched by his needle.

A little to the left, Guru Tiraka stood with the assistance of the Earthly Dumbness teacher. The woman knew that her attack could lock onto the opponent's movements, it could even stop his opponent's heartbeat, but that power could not be used at all times.

He had to do some moves to paralyze his opponent, therefore the Earth trepidation would be on the woman's side to protect and finish off the enemy affected by the Guru Tiraka's moves.

“I will try my hardest..” mumbled little Master Tiraka, several times he gulped his saliva out of fear, but not infrequently Dumbness Earth patted the woman's shoulder slowly gave a signal to remain steady.

“Hopefully we are given the victory..” said softly Guru Tiraka and only replied with a small smile Dumbly Earth.

The trembling Earth might have wanted to say something visible from his facial expression, but he was a mute man so all the man did was a small smile while stroking his chest showing fortitude.

After a few minutes the sound of the horn of the buffalo was heard on the east side, then the earthy on the west side.

“The enemy has already entered our arrow range..” Lakuning Banyu raised his hand giving instructions to release the bow.

At that moment the time felt so slow, as if a minute felt like an hour. Dozens of people broke out in cold sweat, as if this was the end of everything.

“Detach arrow!” Giving Lakuning Banyu an order, then shouting out one of the soldiers said the same sentence.

“THEM ATTACK!”

Thousands of arrows floated above the clouds, speeding up to make up for the cold air and darkness of the night. A few minutes later, I heard a scream. Dozens of people fell on the ground covered in blood, some others screamed in pain but probably would not die.

The arrow attack can only be done once, so after that the real attack will begin immediately.

“Harden your jaws, don't be afraid in the least!” Mangkubumi heroes scream in the dark of the night.

“Strike!” shouted Lakuning Banyu.

“Strike!” Wira Mangkubumipun said, then there was more authorization from other parties.

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Sabdo Jagat is the front man then accompanied by the Earth with his big axe. The opening greetings from the Earthly Dumbness were the fractured ground, then there were dozens of people entering into the burrow that he created.

The second greeting from the mountain-destroying stick that has been feeling cold hot since. The roaring huge explosion mixed with a flash that seemed like a bolt of lightning, dozens of people became charred.

“Tangkat amazingly great,” said Ki Alam Sakti glanced momentarily towards Sabdo Jagat.

Just for a moment the old geezer glanced, until he suddenly felt a heavy aura coming out from the body of a sissy. Jaka Balabala gave his greetings with a large fan-shaped energy lesion that moved quickly towards Guru Sungsang Geni.

Ki Alam Sakti moved sideways nimbly, that fan-shaped energy passing through him was only one finger away from the temples of the eyes. But then dozens of rods were neatly cut off after the fan passed through it.

The rumbling of the fallen tree made everyone panic. Hundreds of people immediately dodged as far as possible, but there were also some soldiers who did not have time to run and were forced to die instantly.

Ki Alam Sakti turned his head at a glance, then he moved so quickly. Two sword slashes managed to land on Jaka Balabala's body, but nothing happened to the sissy man's body, other than his shredded armor.

“This sword is not heirloom..” Ki Alam Sakti looks disappointed, if the sword is as high as an heirloom level it might hurt Jaka Balabala.

“A very fast attack..” Jaka Balabala had a small smile while covering her veil with wizened and wizened fingers. “But unfortunately, you're not my type, too bad I have to kill you. If you were 30 years younger, I might think of making you a mistress, a hikhikhik.”.

Ki Alam Sakti smiled slightly, the old man was already quite familiar with the nature of his opponent just by looking at the clothes he was wearing. A man will not wear a woman's clothes unless only a sissy.

“PREPARE!” Jaka Balabala said heavy, his effeminate face became haunted in just seconds, then he moved quickly with a large fan as his main weapon. The battle of the two was unavoidable.

In just a matter of minutes alone, the two people had exchanged a hundred attacks. Ki Alam Sakti shot back quickly, using the sword to give one a deadly attack.

But Jaka Balabala's big fan was like a steel, Ki Alam Sakti's sword shook violently after colliding with the weapon.

Ki Alam Sakti turned his body backwards, tipping back in the air several times dodging the attack that Jaka Balaba had just carried out. The attack of the Demon Bat Commander only slashed through the night sky.

At the same time, Ki Alam Sakti perched on a large rod, but once again a fan-like attack pointed at him.

Ki Alam Sakti jumped into the air, tipping back for a while but suddenly his feelings became uncomfortable. There was another heavy aura he felt, and it seemed to be true. This time a beautiful woman was already behind him, with a red scarf that was emitting unusually heavy energy.

Ki Alam Sakti did not have time to dodge the attack, he did not have time to move in the air.

“DOR..” An energy explosion occurred behind Ki Alam Sakti, sending the old man crashing into the lush branches of a large tree.

Nyai Siwang Sari looked down, precisely at the three people who were staring at him. Darma Cokro pulled the golden sword that had successfully repelled the woman's attack.

“Wah...Darma Cokro?” Nyai Siwang Sari descends slowly near his sister, Jaka Balabala. “I have always heard about the greatness of the Golden Sword college, I have also heard about the magic of the golden dragon sword, I did not think its power was indeed terrible.”

Darma Cokro did not reply but with a quick attack.

The Golden Dragon Sword buzzed quickly, soaring into the air and re-diving towards Nyai Siwang Sari. The woman had no intention of dodging, she instead threw the end of her shawl into the air, instantly the shawl was like a hard object that managed to hold back the speed of Darma Cokro's heirloom sword.

Seeing that, Ki Lodro Sukmo took the initiative to attack the beautiful-faced old woman, but it was a pity that the old man's attack could be read by Nyai Siwang Sari. Another tip of his scarf landed right on the old man's chest, forcing him back to where he was.

“Uhuk...uhuk Ki Lodro Sukmo coughed small.

“Don't attack like that, old man doesn't know himself.” Nyai Siwang Sari smiled a little. “Your tiger claw, is he as good as I heard?”

At the same time, the Golden Dragon sword bounced around for a moment. A massive pressurized shock wave occurred, the air instantly blowing so hard that it dropped leaves on trees near them.

Darma Cokro retreated two steps back, then he quickly pulled his sword. If he was a little late, the sword would strike right in the face of the White Stork.

The face of the White Stork was pale instantly, when the sword was only a finger away from his head.

Ki Alam Sakti darted out quickly, this time he used up quite a lot of his profound energy.

“Wind God Dance..” The teacher Sungsang Geni managed to give a thin wound on the face of Jaka Balabala, making a veil that always covered his face open.

How surprised they saw the real face of Jaka Balabala. He is no younger than Ki Alam Sakti or Ki Lodro Sukmo. His teeth were toothless, but what made him look haunted was the wound right in his mouth.

Because of the wound, Jaka Balabala's mouth was so big and wide.

Jaka Balabala hastened to pick up the veil that fell on the ground, but his intention was soon scrapped after the veil was hollowed out to the size of a fist. The ground was deep hollow, as if it had just been spearheaded by something hard.

Jaka Balabala growled, he tried to cover his mouth. Shame seems to still be happening to that old sissy.

“Your face and your heart seem to be equally bad.” Lakuning Banyu said, from the tip of his index still billowing smoke, he was the one who had hollowed out Jaka Balabala's veil.

Both Jaka Balabala and Nyai Siwang Sari became surprised to see scaly humans in front of them. It seemed that the two of them had only realized that, or perhaps were foolish enough to not feel any other energy within a human's body.

“You are an heirloom spirit?” Jaka Balabala asked in wonder. “Well, I can feel your strength, a little similar to ours but of course not. Our strength comes from the deepest darkness.” Jaka Balabala points to the land, where they believe that the dark creatures are trapped in the earth.

Actually, there are two capters, but the author makes one. Hope you guys like it.