Crown Prince Sanggana
PHT 28: Challengers from Fog Island
*The Conqueror of the Eastern Forest (PHT)*
The big muscular man had a sharp gaze, especially now that he was in the siege of the spears of the warrior Duchy of Memories. He wore a model of clothing made of leather and thick dark green. His hair was shoulder-length and his head was wrapped around a bright blue metal ring, which on his forehead was a red bird feather. On his back was a tube containing a number of arrows, but he did not carry a bow. The middle-aged man kept a thick mustache that was neatly dark blue.
“Who are you, Kisanak? How dare you make trouble in the Duchy of Memories,” asked the officer sitting on his horse.
The officer was younger than the stranger. Several accessories are attached to his head, neck and both arms, indicating that he is a retainer. He was bare-chested with muscle strength that did not want to lose to the stranger. Her hair was curled over her head. There's a dagger tucked in the back waist. The black-clothed and silver-clothed officer was the Security Chief of the Duchy of Memories, the Boundary Officer of Gurah.
“I am the Prince of Fog Island, Bewe Sereng!” replied the stranger. “I've come to challenge King Joko Quiet!”
“Too presumptuous you dare to challenge Gusti Prabu. You should be able to pass through the Chief Security of the Duchy of Memories and the Wizard of the Duchy of Memories!” exclaimed Boundary Officer Gurah half-angry.
“I came just to beat, not to kill. So get your troops out of the way and we fight knightly. If I win, let me pass through to Little Sanggana Palace!” challenge Prince Bewe Sereng.
Due to being knightly challenged, Boundary Officer Gurah felt challenged. As an officer, of course, he must maintain his self-esteem who knows how much kepeng.
“You all back off and don't interfere!” command of Boundary Officer Gurah to his troops.
The dozens of soldiers in bright blue uniforms immediately drew their spears from around Prince Bewe Sereng. They then retreated away, giving Prince Bewe Sereng fresh air.
Jlegs!
The Boundary Officer Gurah then leaped on his horse and landed two spears in front of Prince Bewe Sereng.
“What do you mean want to challenge Gusti Prabu?” ask Officer Boundary Gurah.
“Only to King Joko Quiet I will make it clear I mean. A lowly officer like you does not deserve to know,” Prince Bewe Sereng said.
“Alright, I'll make you come home by crawling! Hiaat!” said Boundary Officer Gurah then advanced while shouting.
His fists clenched tightly and were slammed intending to smash the face of Prince Bewe Sereng. The blue-moustached man chose to dodge all the blows of the Gurah Limit Officer by pulling his face here and there. While both hands he linked behind his back, impressed so relaxed.
The footsteps of Prince Bewe Sereng were fast and sturdy in setting the distance with the attack of the Gurah Border Officer.
Upset at not being able to touch the face or body of Prince Bewe Sereng, Boundary Officer Gurah added to his attack with a kick.
However, still Prince Bewe Sereng was able to dodge all the high-powered empty-handed attacks. From there alone, the soldiers and citizens of the Duchy of Memories who were watching could deduce who would definitely excel.
Round bath!
“Hugk!” lamented Boundary Officer Gurah when suddenly Prince Bewe Sereng moved forward with a surprising move. Three palm strikes landed tightly on the chest.
Boundary Officer Gurah lined up and almost fell.
“Uhhuk uhhuk!” batuk Officer Boundary Gurah. He stared intently with a flinched face at Prince Bewe Sereng who had a cold face like a dead man.
Bugs!
Boundary Officer Gurah then pitted his fists together to splash a blue light. The two heads of the Gurah Boundary Officers turned a dark blue and smoky color, impressed to contain a malignant poison.
“He's not your opponent, Officer!” one man's voice from the other side.
Everyone turned their attention to the owner of the voice.
He was a sixty-year-old man dressed in fine white. He was dressed in white. That person was named Anyam Beringin who was famous for the nickname of the Thousand God of Shield.
Dewa Seribu Tameng has an important position in the Duchy of Memories, namely Jagoan Duchy of Memories. Understandably, he was a swordsman who had many memories of the past. He was the number two person after the duke, however, for matters of worship, he was the most dutiful person in the Duchy of Memories.
“Think Gurah Boundary Officer has lost because his magic is under you, Kisanak,” said Anyam Beringin as he went forward leaving his beautiful wife on the sidelines.
Gulping down a presumptuous feeling, Boundary Officer Gurah moved back. He gave the arena to Anyam Beringin who was more comparable in age to Prince Bewe Sereng.
“Alright, but who am I dealing with?” ask the prince.
“You are dealing with the Grand Duchy of Memories, my nickname is the God of a Thousand Shield,” replied Anyam Beringin.
“It seems very challenging,” said Prince Bewe Sereng.
“I know you are highly devoted, so I just go straight to a high-level fight,” said Anyam Beringin.
Suddenly the white caping worn by Anyam Banyan moved flying up into the air leaving the head of its owner.
The set!
The caping suddenly shot out like a fighter aircraft attacking Prince Bewe Sereng.
Prak!
Prince Bewe Sereng snapped two fingers of his right hand. The white caping was smashed in the air.
“My beautiful wife!” anyam Banyan exclaimed without taking his eyes off the opponent.
Nima Sukarsih then jerked one arm down. Along with that, the six white capes that were inside the basket moved up into the air.
Zengs!
The Thousand God Tameng then played both of his hands. The six caping suddenly shot out then quietly floated around his body.
Anyam Beringin then darted forward to Prince Bewe Sereng. As it advanced, the six white capings moved swiftly circling the body of Anyam Beringin.
So, when the body of Anyam Banyan met with Prince Bewe Sereng, the round caping was trying to hit the opponent's body like a saw wheel.
Prince Bewe Sereng temporarily chose to retreat while looking for an opening to enter his attack. The sixth round of white caping was too fast, becoming a weapon as well as a fortress for Anyam Beringin.
Ctar ctar!
Prince Bewe Sereng decided to jump back and forth while the two fingers of his right and left hand alternately jerked.
Small explosions were created in front of the body of Anyam Beringin, as the caping fended off intangible finger attacks.
Set set set …!
Anyam Beringin finally threw all six of his caping towards Prince Bewe Sereng with great speed.
Bress!
However, Anyam Beringin had to be shocked when Prince Bewe Sereng stomped both his hands with his palm open. A huge blue flame streaked devouring the six white caping.
The intense heat of the fire made the six capings instantly charred into ashes. (BH)