THE SUN GOD SWORD
Fighting in Port 2
Deep in the middle of the river, a magnificent ship was floating. Warkudara with a small canoe was seen heading to the ship, he was accompanied by two people wearing all-white clothes. Sungsang Geni sure, they are Tombok Tebing warriors.
‘So they have planned this carefully, their goal is actually mastering the kris panca deity, then trying to coup.’ The plan is shortsighted, thought Sungsang Geni.
Sungsang Geni began to slash, sweeping his enemy without any care. Some people who had a dense killing aura, were forced to die in his hands, but some whose killing aura was insignificant, Sungsang Geni only crippled his fighting ability.
The young man of the sun was like a dark horse that drove without a hitch, the goal was already visible, which was to paralyze as many Tombok Tebing warriors as possible while approaching the battle of Karang Dalo.
“Who is that person?” tombok Tebing warriors became panicked, before they felt above the wind, not only were they more numerous, their strength was also greater than the separated Surasena warriors.
“Away from him!”
Sungsang Geni still slashed his sword, some were seen stabbed to death, while others were left alive.
In an instant, the army led by the Dalo Coral was reduced by half, its strength.
Their cries echoed, deafening the ears. The people who were there, only resigned, let their buildings become a big battleground.
Several houses were destroyed, roofs were flying, and flames were raging. Sungsang Geni lamented this battle, being in the residence of the residents.
On the other hand, Warkudara who soon close his boat on a large ship in the middle of the River, became panicked.
The sampan had been broken into many sides, by a sword that flew without a master. The short black sword, then attacked the hull of the ship making the water forced to enter every cavity in the ship.
“It is Mahapati Darma Guru!” The tangled airs stared at a person floating on the water while playing fingers controlling his black sword from a distance.
“Sial, we won't get to Ayahanda's place!” warkudara lamented, after the sword slid towards him.
The Darma Master's black sword suddenly bounced for a moment before cutting Warkudara's neck. Someone had fended off the sword. King Puntura, king of the Tombok Tebing Kingdom, father of Warkudara.
“Ayahanda, thank you!” said Warkudara with eyes still entangled, then he handed something wrapped in white cloth, “This is a heirloom keris panca dewa!”
“Good work my son,” replied Puntura, cheerful.
After Puntura retracted the dagger of the god panca, suddenly the atmosphere in the harbor suddenly quiet for a while, then followed by a gust of strong cold wind. There was an unusually large cold aura coming out from the keris, making the water rippling incoherently.
“Hahaha Puntura laughed with excitement in the middle of the river, until he forgot that the sampan his son was riding had sunk, “Great power, with this frown, I could conquer Surasena!”
“Ayahanda!bi..could you save me?” warkudara lirih.
Puntura frowned, then turned to the nearby sampan, but the sampan was no longer in place, except to tell ten fingers moving on the surface of the water. The fingers are drowning every second.
“Warktits!” pekik Puntura, rushed to grab those ten fingers. Talks Warkudara who almost drowned. “My son, are you okay? forgive me for not being aware of your condition.”
Warkudara coughed, spewing out water that filled her oral cavity, “I'm fine Ayahanda.”
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Pancur Lara who was glued to see Sungsang Geni could not think of a single word except, Terrible. During his career in Surasena as Senopati, no one has broken the record for the most massacres of Darma Guru, but Sungsang Geni seems to be surpassing the grandfather.
Some Surasena soldiers who saw the actions of Sungsang Geni, became excited after previously cornered by the forces of Karang Dalo.
“Follow that young man!” they shouted, then accompanied Sungsang Geni behind.
Pancur Lara did not forbid the choice of her soldiers, following Sungsang Geni seems the best choice at the moment. But he didn't do what his soldiers did, following Sungsang Geni. The task of Pancur Lara is to finish off the soldiers of Surasena who have betrayed.
“I'm sorry Senopati, Pancur Lara! We were forced to do so, Karang Dalo said Surasena would not last long after losing King Cakra Mandala, along with the five gods. While Karang Dalo promised us life, after the destruction of Surasena it happened.” Seemed a soldier saying in fear, after Pancur Lara's sword was on his neck.
“Alright I MEMa’afyou!” said Pancur Lara, “But..”.
“But what is Senopati?”
“You must also apologize to His Majesty King Cakra Mandala, in the afterlife.” After saying so Pancur Lara smiled bitterly, then cut the soldier's neck. “Give My regards to the god of death.”
Destroyed Lara, immediately finish off as many traitor soldiers as possible, mercilessly. For him there is no apology, for people who betray, they will do the same if you are in this condition again.
After a while, Pancur Lara finally found a balanced traitor. The Executioner. The burly man, who was swinging his sword, hit the Surasena warrior with a laugh.
“You are not my opponent, you are just snot warriors!” said the executioner always start that sentence, every time his row dredged the skull of his enemy.
“See you have so much fun killing your own friends!” said Pancur Lara.
The executioner stopped swinging his trance, glancing towards Pancur Lara who was looking at him sharply.
“Pancur Lara Synopathy!” said the Executioner, “My joy will increase if I can kill you, but I will spare your life if you allow me to taste your body.”
“Even in a dream, you will not be able to kill me.” Pancur Lara immediately attacked the executioner first.
Swords and rickets collide, making quite large shock waves, and also sound, ‘Ting’.
They had exchanged hundreds of moves, as well as dozens of deadly moves, but Pancur Lara and the Executioner still looked fine. At once Pancur Lara was forced to be in a defensive position, but not infrequently the Executioner had to try hard to face the swordsmanship of Pancur Lara.
A few minutes later, Pancur Lara managed to give an incision wound on the executioner's arm. Then a few more minutes, Senopati managed to paralyze the burly man's legs, making the executioner fell to the ground.
With the help of his quarrel he tried to stand up but his efforts failed.
“Anything in vain, your feet will not be able to support your large body?” said Pancur Lara, the tip of his sword is located at the base of the executioner's neck.
The executioner grimaced in pain, but his gaze was still sharp. He smiled slightly, before again swinging his scepter with all his might.
Pancur Lara who immediately got the attack, immediately stabbed her sword. Making the Executioner, died with his crossed eyes still entangled.