The Sword and Love of the Prince
Chapters. 6 The Prince's Vision (Part 2)

" No, Prince. You're my husband. I cannot leave my husband while he is fighting to die - to die for my people and nation. Let it be. If death does come here, we die together, Prince. "said Asmi with tears.

" Hahahaha. Now I know what your weakness is, Prince Hasyeem...!" Said Demon King Baal.

The Demon King smiled mockingly as he approached Prince Hasyeem. He circled the handsome Prince and stopped in front of Prince Hasyeem's face.

" Are you not afraid of me, Prince..? "

" By Allah aza wa jalla, I do not fear you, O Demon King Baal Al Zubab. You are only a damned creature of eternal hell replied Prince Hasyeem without a shudder.

The Demon King felt wrath at Prince Hasyeem who he thought was very haughty and arrogant.

" God, your Lord will not be able to help you, Prince. The God you worship and you're great - how can you be a spectator of a bad fate for you and your people, Prince Hasyeem.?" said the Demon King.

He attempted to influence the prince of Hasyeem with inciting words.

"Do you not love your wife and family, nor the people of your Kingdom, Prince. They love you so much. Think about all of them "the Demon King said again.

For a moment, Prince Hasyeem looked unsteady. He looked towards Asmi, the woman he loved so much and then his gaze turned to the battlefield. He saw that his children, grandchildren and his entire family were fighting to death - death facing the demonic army that numbered in the thousands. They fought together - along with the soldiers and also the people. Even among his family, someone died. Prince Hasyeem's heart was touched.

"Don't listen to him, Prince. Allah will help His servants who ask Him for help and protection. Surrender to Allah and ask Him for help. We live in the world, nothing is eternal" Asmi told her husband, who appears to have begun to falter.

" Women, do you think God hears your prayers. If Allah hears your prayers, then we will not be in this place, hahaha" said the Demon Lord arrogantly.

Prince Hasyeem looked at Demon King Baal Al Zubab, then said, "You are right, O Demon King. God will not hear our prayers, but it will only happen if we give up and crave for you. As long as we have faith, we will. There is no point in living if we become your slaves and crave for you."

The smile the Demon King gave off changed with a flash of anger emanating from his eyes.

" Foolishly, you, Hi Prince Hasyeem. I'll give you whatever you want. Success, wealth, the Throne, and eternal life. Just so you're gonna ally with me. Think, O foolish prince Hasyeem... !! " cried Demon King Baal furiously.

" The answer from me is still no. My wife has made me realize that there is nothing eternal in this world, only God. Everything you promised was just a sham. We are God's creation, all will return to God. If our nation is destined to perish by Allah, so be it. We have died believing in Allah, not you.. "

Finished saying so, Prince Hasyeem looked at Asmi and smiled approaching his wife. The hands of Prince Hasyeem and Asmi intertwined. The two different people of this world looked at each other and then both nodded their heads.

" I love you, my dear wife. "

" Me too, Prince.. "

Finished saying so, the two advanced and charged towards the Demon King simultaneously.

The fight was inevitable. Asmi repeatedly screeched to mention Asma Allah while attacking Demon King Baal. He and Prince Hasyeem teamed up against the Demon King with a high spirit of jihad. The sword in Asmi's hand many times nearly injured the Demon King.

Not in vain all this time Asmi learned

Now, Asmi had the opportunity to hone the swordsmanship taught by her husband.

Prince Hasyeem's Thunder Sword swung again. Slashing and slashing all the Demon soldiers who tried to capture and finish them off.

Meanwhile, the battle is still going on. The sun turned dark and dark. Then it's back to shining. I don't know how long they have been fighting. This battle has already taken a lot of casualties from both sides.

" Hahaha, quite interesting. Too bad, I can't kill you, immortal man. But I know what I have to do " said the Demon King.

As he said, the Demon King then stopped his attack. He then looked towards Asmi. Asmi felt her whole body suddenly stiff.

"Astaghfirullah, what happened. Why is my body suddenly stiff like this...? " ask Asmi.

" Dinda, baby. What's going on... ?"

" I don't know, Prince. But I can't move my body at all.. "

The Devil grinned horribly as he looked at the married couple in front of him. The eyes of the Demon King changed color. It was red, now the Devil King's eyes were bright white and glowing.

" What else will the Demon King, the prince... "

Prince Hasyeem looked towards the Demon King, then quickly he turned his head towards his wife.

" Dinda darling, don't look back at her eyes, or you... "

Be late.

Asmi's eyes were already fixated on the Demon King's eyes. Asmi's heart feels like it's squeezed. He felt a great pain.

The beautiful woman fell to the ground while saying takbir. "Subhanallah, Laahaula wala quwata illa billah. Allah Akbaaaarrrr...!!!"

Something unexpected happened. Demon King Baal shouted very loudly and then fell to the ground. His body was half-dropped in the ground.

"Darling... " Prince Hasyeem ran into Asmi's body. The prince hugged the body of the wife who now no longer moved.

Meanwhile, the body of Demon King Baal was completely fixated on the earth. In his hand he seemed to hold something. A heart that is still beating.

"Prince. This is your wife's heart. I can't kill him, but I can imprison his soul with me in hell until the end of time.... "

After saying so, Demon King Baal's body burned together - the same as Asmi's heart was still beating.

" This time I admit defeat, Prince Hasyeem. But I won't let you win either. You too will die slowly from languishing...."