The Sword and Love of the Prince
Chapters. 8 Virgin Blood Tumbles (Part 1)

" Who can perform this task? " ask Ki Anom.

"I'm ready, Grandpa... " An Arkana Prince replied, who had suddenly volunteered.

Prince Hasyeem's granddaughter volunteered to seek and find the Angel's Eye sword whose existence was impossible to find.

" No, Prince of Arkana, you can't go there alone. You need someone who will help you to get that sword" Prince Hasyeem said.

"Then the Prince of Arkana will go with ananda only, Father." said Prince Khalied quickly.

The sudden appearance of Prince Khalied made Prince Hasyeem angry. The handsome prince with black hair like the color of his mother's hair was successful in making the father ride black.

" Prince Khalied, where have you been? The state of our country is in a precarious situation, but your work is just playing and having fun." - Prince Hasyeem.

He had almost forgotten that he had another son besides Prince Alyan and Prince Azzura, Prince Khalied.

Prince Hasyeem was very upset with this one son. He was very different from his other brothers. His nature is very different from Prince Alyan and Prince Azzura. Prince Khalied is stubborn and unruly. That is what often makes Prince Hasyeem often rose blood.

" I'm sorry father, Ananda went to Prince Alyan's house and played with Prince Arkana for a while. On the way home, Ananda saw the Demon King soldiers from the seventh Hell come to attack the Angel hill palace. So Ananda could not enter the palace from the direction of the gate. Ananda was forced to circle the palace from the east side, because there was a secret entrance to this place... "

" Secret entrance, you say..?! "

Prince Hasyeem was shocked to hear his son's words. How could his son have known that there was a secret path to the palace of the Mount of Angels. Only he knows..

"How do you know there's a secret door, Prince Khalied..? " ask his father, Prince Hasyeem.

" Ananda accidentally discovered a secret entrance to this palace when ananda was a child" Prince Khalied replied.

He remembered that he was playing in the basement. Prince Khalied saw a small bird flying around the basement. It turned out that the bird came in and out through a hole that turned out to be only as big as a marble seed. But when touched, the hole can be about the size of the body of the person who touched it.

The little Khalied Prince was very amazed to see it all. Since then, he has always passed through the door if he sneaks in and out of the palace without the knowledge of his father, Prince Hasyeem.

" How, did the father allow Ananda and the Prince of Arkana to go in search of the sword" asked Prince Khalied.

Prince Hasyeem looked at his son's face for a moment. Thinking whether Prince Khalied is able to carry out such heavy duties and responsibilities. Although younger, but in a mindset, Prince Arkana is much more mature than Prince Khalied who has been judged less responsible and likes to act at will.

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"If you're as powerful as people call you, meet me at the tilas tirta waterfall. I challenge you to a duel and a magic battle"

*sign up,

The man around thirty-five years old stared fixedly at the challenge letter clasped in his fist.

His horrible face because there was a long scar on his left cheek looked even more terrible because now the face was filled with anger bias that burned his heart.

"Somehow Ireng, I accept your challenge!" his sizzle with a cold face. Infuriated, he shredded the challenge letter to pieces - small fragments scattered on the floor.

"You must strengthen the power you have in order to defeat the Crow Ireng. I heard - listen, he is also powerful and immune to weapons like you, said Ki Boma, a confidant and spiritual teacher of the Codet.

"I've been so blessed, do I still need to study again to add to my wisdom..?" ask the Codet with his bow.

" There is no need to study anymore, you just need to look for collateral to strengthen the knowledge that you have mastered." said Ki Boma again.

" Thumb...? " codet's forehead creased as his teacher mentioned the word tumbal.

" Yes, the tumbala of a virgin who is still holy to increase your devotion and knowledge of immunity. If you do that, you will become the most powerful thug and of course, Crow Ireng is not a heavy opponent for you" Ki Boma said.

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The night was very late when Zahra came home from selling mooncakes at the terminal. Since noon this day he peddled mooncakes around the terminal. Zahra had just returned home when the passengers at the terminal were no longer there.

The terminal has been empty for a long time. There are only a few homeless people sleeping in the terminal and scavengers who scavenge for garbage to just look for used drinking bottles.

Tonight, the mooncakes he sold were still plenty. The rain that flushed this afternoon until the end of the night, making people reluctant to go out of the house or travel. Therefore, buyers who buy moon cakes are also few.

Usually, if the terminal is crowded by passengers who want to travel out of town, many of the passengers who buy Zahra merchandise cake.

Zahra walked down the path that led to her home. While walking, Zahra recalled the incident she had experienced a few days ago.

In his heart he hopes to be reunited with Khalied, the man who helped him when he was bullied by Codet's men.

Somehow, despite feeling afraid of the figure of the man but deep down he actually wanted to meet back with the guy named Khalied. He missed the figure of silence - silence.

"Zahrah...! "

Zahra turned towards the direction of the voice. Seen by him, the young man who had helped him a few days ago had now stood a few meters away behind his body.

" Khalied...?! "