THE SUN GOD SWORD
Mastering Istana12
Prajamsara hid his head back into a luxurious horse carriage, like the head of a turtle. Cowering together with the two beautiful maids, hiding like babies under their armpits.
The man actually did not have enough ability to fight. It's just that he has a pretty ingenious brain, and is protected by great people.
He had never expected, his two thousand troops were defeated by one young man and one old man. Two of the three demon warriors from Malacca, who made him feel safe, have now been killed in the hands of the young man.
Another one might catch up, but the worst part was that Patih Siruyu flew rapidly towards Prajansara with a drawn sword. With a single slash, the roof of the horse carriage opened wide, drifting and falling to the ground.
It was clearly visible, the face of Prajamansara with his two servants.
“What are you doing in there?” ask Siruyu Citro. “Come out of there as soon as possible, or I'll cut off the cunning head from the trunk of your neck.”
Prajamsara turned his head with the look on my face, a bitter smile clearly on his lips. Slowly he left the two servants, walking with his neck threatened by the sword.
“I.. I have no intention of escaping, so can you lower your sword...” Despite acting like a child though, the Patih Siruyu Citro would not let their guard down. Prajamsara smartly mouthed sweetly, therefore Tumenang fell into his hands, but to this day no one will be fooled anymore.
Meanwhile, in the middle of the field thatch Sungsang Geni is still standing right in front of Malaka Lime. His sword had not disappeared, it was still shining brightly but the hot aura had already started to vanish on the young man's body and weapons.
The rest of the soldiers chose to let go of the weapons, surrendering themselves was the best solution at the moment. They realized, it seemed that the young man with the energy sword would not kill anyone who surrendered himself.
The few tens of people who were still reckless to enter the forest, were now meeting another destiny. Yes, ever since the soldiers fled into the forest, to avoid the hot aura of Sungsang Geni, Wulandari chased them all.
“Do it quickly, we have lost.you have killed all my fellow students Malaka Lime muttered softly.
Sungsang Geni had yet to act, but the look in his eyes was still frightening. It took some time for the young man to decide what he was going to do. Until finally...
“I won't kill you, we've got your lead!” Sungsang Geni turned his face towards Prajansara who was herded by Patih Siruyu Citro with a sword. “But to decide everything, of course not my policy.”
Malaka Lime chuckled slightly, looked at Sungsang Geni's face with my glare, still chuckling a little then muttering again. “If you can't kill me, then they'll kill me. What a difference, I'll still die.”
“We can talk about that..”.
Sungsang Geni moves fast, but unfortunately Malaka Lime cannot be stopped. He chose to end his life, by thrusting an arrow right into the heart. From his mouth came a thick red blood.
“This is my choice, death will come to everyone but I did not die in the hands of the opponent..” with a proud smile, he collapsed forwards right at the feet of Sungsang Geni.
The young man of the sun only exhaled heavily, then the sword in his hand vanished into a dust grain like a firefly. He walked gontai towards a crowd of soldiers standing on their two knees.
No more guns, all thrown away. The armor of war was even removed, proving they had completely surrendered. All the soldiers may stay three hundred men, may not arrive.
A few minutes later, Wulandari came out of the forest with a body full of blood. It seemed that he had managed to kill dozens of warriors alone.
“You are really great..” said Sungsang Geni with a small smile, making Wulandari smile blush in embarrassment.
“Patih, regarding this captive I leave everything to you, but if I may give you advice, it would be nice not to give them the death penalty.”
Patih Siruyu thought for a while. “Which you say is true young man, we can not kill them, of course there will be punishment but hem..” The coach thought for a moment. “Then, we'll think back. The most important thing at the moment is, this jerk has to get a punishment that is worth.”
“Regarding Prajamansara, I have a plan.” proposed the young man of the sun, and this looks bad for Prajamansara.
***
After returning again to the Tumenang Palace, the situation had apparently heated up. Duke Lingga had led the movement to destroy the Palace, not only that behind the army there were thousands of people carrying agricultural equipment. It looks like it will be a big war against the government.
“You guys came on time..” Senopati Mangku Anom rushed to pay his respects to Patih Siruyu Citro. “And apparently, this dedemit,” The man gave one punch towards the stomach of Prajamsara, “we managed to catch.”
“Uncle Senopati, maybe it's time we do the law of death against Prajamsara.” Sungsang Geni proposed, hearing that Prajamsara was about to rebel, was about to scream but unfortunately his mouth and hands were tied.
“A....u...a...u...” is just that heard from the man's mouth.
Not long after, a passerby came to see them. “The duke of Lingga came with a large army from the north, not only that the other three dukes were seen together with the entourage, and also.”
“And also?”
“Autumn of a big wolf.” The man thought about the animal.
Wulandari smiled cheerfully hearing that, obviously she was familiar with the big black wolf. Commander Ireng who else, he thought.
“How long is it?”
“SHARE LOANS!” There was a cry from outside the door of the Palace that was always closed. “We have surrounded this place, you and your troops should surrender, before we burn this place together with you.”
It was a shout from the Duke of Lingga. To be honest, the man was starting to hesitate at this moment, there were a lot of questions on his mind. Could their plan be successful? For all he knew, Prajamansara was still outside the fog of illusions. With everyone together with himself, who dares to be Prajamansara.
The worst part is, if there is no one disguised as Prajamansara or worse all the tributary increases are the result of the engineering of Senopati Mangku Anom, he said, then it is not impossible that they will be killed by the people today.
The door of the Palace suddenly rang, it trembled small and began to open slowly. All the people and soldiers under three dukes other than Duke Lingga took up arms, preparing to fight.
But then, everyone became shocked, the machetes and machetes that were raised suddenly dropped back down. Prajamsara was led out of the palace by Senopati Mangku Anom and several dozen of his troops.
“Ke...why Senopati Mangku Anom has been there?” one of the dukes asked in wonder to Lingga.