Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self

Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 107 They Attack! #4


Far from where Jalu and Niken are, Pradipa is facing the swordsman Black Rose, a swordsman known as the poison queen Swargadwipa. He looks young despite being over 50 years old. He wanted to linger to fight with the handsome warrior before him.


“Wahai handsome swordsman, shouldn't we just go from this battle? I'll give you the pleasure you've never experienced before.” Black Rose seduced Pradipa who was holding the heirloom of the Eastern Star which had been drenched in blood from hundreds of Red Tiger troops that he slashed his body.


“Cih, I know you're a granny. Let's give up all your abilities. Don't fight like that!” pradipa said furious because from earlier the Black Rose swordsman only continued to avoid while occasionally spreading a poisonous fragrance.


“Hahaha, you're really passionate aren't you?! I love seeing your anger, you look so manly. Come on, do not hesitate, hold my body that has missed the figure of a swordsman like you.” The Black Rose.


“Agrevoking!” Pradipa darted and swung his weapon towards the Black Rose. The swing of the weapon always produced a thunderous bang and quite shrunk the guts of the Black Rose. “Accept this, Thousand Hairs Eastern Star.” Said Pradipa attacking the Black Rose at high speed from various angles.


The poison queen continued to dodge and ended up being cornered as well. The robe he was wearing was tattered. Deliberately tore it in part so that its body shape is more visible in the eyes of Pradipa.


“Women crazy!” Shouted Pradipa, his blood boiling with anger in the manner of that cunning Black Rose. Moreover, the Black Rose used obscene means and spread the fragrance she had deliberately created to arouse lust. Even an animal would experience the same reaction as a human if it smelled that scent.


But actually, the fragrance contains poison if too much inhaled by his opponent. Many victims of the Black Rose do not realize that the pleasant aroma is a dangerous poison, which will subtly and gently take their lives.


“Come, prince. Immerse your face in my chest.” Said the Black Rose while writhing the gemulai and disturbing Pradipa concentration. But a moment later the swordsman of poison darted fast while throwing thousands of poisonous needles towards Pradipa.


Pradipa jumped away. He was almost killed by the seduction of the witch who became his opponent. Pradipa tore off some of his clothes and used to cover some of his face to dispel the various fragrances spread by his opponent.


One by one the black warriors on the east side fell, Jalu, Niken, Pradipa, and several young white warriors who served there, assisted by tens of thousands of Swargadwipa soldiers, managed to defuse the attack. Some of the white warriors who were there gave the rest of the fighting to the Senopati and Swargadwipa soldiers.


The white-flow swordsmen who had been invited by the Mahapatih Siung Tiger Beetle were moving towards the southeast to help defuse the attack on the southern side which was much harder to overcome.


Far off on the southeast side, before help from the east side came, Anjani was having trouble dealing with a half-stealth swordsman who had a half-snake body. The human form of the swordsman was only on the chest up, the rest was the body of a metal scaly giant snake. The snake body that was as big as a coconut tree could kill dozens of soldiers in one kibas.  Although his body was large and long, but the half-stealth warrior could move very quickly, dousing the poisonous blows he had.


Several times Anjani had to fall on the ground because of the sabetage of the half-snake swordsman's body. Anjani's moves are not at all able to face the half-stealth swordsman.


“How, beautiful lady, still want to continue the fight? If not, let me through. I just want to quickly get behind the palace walls, so there's no need for you to stop me like this.” The half-stealth swordsman said.


“I haven't used my other moves, aren't you interested? I think warriors like you are always interested in dealing with moves you have never met before.” Anjani said to buy time, hoping there are other warriors who can help. Unfortunately, every white swordsman on the south side is really troubled to face the warriors of Hell island who have the average stealth power.


“Oh, what more style is that? shower water like that?” the half-stealth swordsman said it insulted Anjani. Too bad there are not many sources of water that Anjani can use as a weapon, so his magic seems useless if he fights there and faces the terrible monster before him.


“Slightly similar, but look first.” Anjani created a water dragon with his energy. At least, the water dragon of his creation spent the water supply in two wells near where he fought. Anjani moved the water dragon as if it looked like a living dragon snake and attacked the half-stealth warrior. The water dragon continued to attack by sticking to the body of the half-snake warrior who began to feel that the water was not only moving and pounding his body, but also wrapped around it, moving up to his neck.