THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Palace3
The atmosphere of the third floor became a frenzy at this time. The explosions caught the attention of the servants and some soldiers were left there. They began to gather, surrounding the doors of the treasure storehouse and peeking out from the distance.
No one dared to come closer, after they knew one of the treasure guards had already died covered in blood, and it seemed that the other one would also be escorting to the afterlife.
“Call warriors below, fast! there was an intruder who was about to steal the treasure vault of the King.” Said one of the chief servants to the soldier behind him.
Just about to obey orders, Langgis and his 6 other friends came from the second floor with blood still staining the clothes.
“No left on second floor!” Langgis. “Everything is dead.”
The butler in disbelief, he once again glanced at the dozens of remaining soldiers to capture Langgis and his companions, but before that happened the shriek of the voice of the Treasure Warehouse Guard echoed in the room.
Everyone turned their heads in the same direction, to the young man with the radiant sword who had just released a small knife and stuck it in the thigh.
Langgis closed his eyes for a moment, seeing the cruelty of Sungsang Geni everyone shuddered in horror almost unwilling to see him.
“A soldier like you cannot be given life,” Sungsang Geni said. “You eat well in this rotten place, your stomach is big with satiety while your other brother is starving. You don't pity? But even enjoy it? Didn't you hear dozens of young girls becoming sacrifices to your god of worship? Disgusting!”
The man with the double-edged spear was unable to answer Sungsang Geni's words, after all the young man was not actually asking for an answer. This was rare, but the young man was so angry.
If only everyone in this place united and remained loyal to the legitimate Line of Descendants, Miksan Jaya. This country will not be this dirty, thought Sungsang Geni.
“You do not see their abilities.You will catch up with me in the afterlife!” Spit on the man guarding the treasure warehouse, and that was the last greeting for him after Sungsang Geni threw the sword at his heart.
The man died with bulging eyes, four wounds from a small knife and one stab at the heart.
"I've seen their power."
Having just finished doing just that, Sungsang Geni moved quickly. Where's she? The young man had been standing right before the Chief Servant in white and scented clothes.
“You deserve to die too!” Sungsang Geni stabbed the man in the stomach and threw his body, until it rolled on the stairs and fell to the second floor .
All of the soldiers and dozens of servants held their cries, covering their mouths with both palms. No one dared to look into the young man's eyes, nothing.
Meanwhile, the sun was already starting to shine brightly. The light penetrated the palace until it hit the rotten faces of the servants. Outside the Palace all the people began to busy doing many activities as usual, their voices until heard inside this Palace.
The Palace Door had not yet opened, it was common but the dozens of soldiers who were guarding the night at the Palace mast began to be suspicious. Apparently it was time to change guard, but the soldier changed his face yet to show.
“It's noon!” said one of the guards. “Why haven't we replaced, I'm hungry again thirsty.”
“Maybe there's something inside the Palace!”
“The two servants who take care of this, he became a little arrogant after being mandated by the king.”
“Males are lucky, but we are miserable.”
Unexpectedly, the butler had already died a dozen minutes ago, if they knew it would surely not have thought of becoming the 'Lucky Chief Servant.'
Meanwhile Sungsang Geni was still watching the dozens of servants who were so frightened and dozens of soldiers who were not struggling.
“I can kill you all, like the warrior thing downstairs,” Sungsang Geni said. “But I didn't, not because I have pity, but if you really want to die, go all in.”
No one answered the young man's words, not even Langgis moved.
“You! Come here!” Sungsang Geni pointed to one soldier who had a little more power than the others. “What's upstairs?”
“No master, only room for His Majesty and high official..,.” he replied stuttering.
“I want to see all prisoners, take me to the prison room!”
The man's face looked a little bad, but did not dare to refute Sungsang Geni's words. Followed by the dozens of servants that Langgis had taken hostage, they returned again to the first floor opening one secret door.
“I don't know about this door..” muttered Sungsang Geni, “almost missed.”
Sungsang Geni turned his head towards Langgis, then turned to the servants and soldiers. The young man's eyes were still sharp, yet showing hospitality. “You wait here, if anyone fights kill only!”
“I understand..” replied Langgis.
Sungsang Geni entered into the stuffy hallway along with one soldier as a guide. It didn't take long, the young man could already hear the sounds of chains clattering, or the rancid smell of blood.
Not long after, the young man saw four fat prison guards sleeping soundly with their faces on the table. The four people had something in common: loud and deafening snoring.
The four men took a hard hit, forcing their sleep to be longer than usual.
With a large key hanging from his neck, Sungsang Geni opened the prison door. In another room, with the dim light of a torch stuck to the wall, Sungsang Geni found about 70 more men in the holding cell.
Their faces were covered in long, tangled hair, but Sungsang Geni could see there were many wounds on the eyes and lips.
“Open their chain!” the Sungsang Geni Command.
“But!”
The soldier was about to argue back, but did not. He was forced to let go of all the chains that had ensnared the prisoners' feet. Long enough, the task was finally done except for one man with thick white hair hanging from a pole.
The male Nasip looked worse than his friends, other than Sungsang Geni no one knew that he was still alive and breathing.
“No keys for men there..”said the soldier.
Sungsang Geni released two small blades, smashed the iron bracelet that ensnared the person's hand then quickly grabbed his staggered body almost falling to the floor.
“Uncle, I know you're alive, but rest easy I'll help you.” Sungsang Geni said.
Within moments, after all the prisoners were released from prison, dozens of maids were forced to cook whatever food was in the warehouse. All the prisoners were starving, so it was impossible to fight on an empty stomach.
Sungsang Geni had several windows of the Palace, so the room he was in was currently in a bright light.
The young man glanced down, noticing the dozens of guard soldiers who looked sprained. He also noticed a brothel across the street, shameless girls dancing in the streets.