Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 228 In The Middle of the Journey
Nala invites her sister to return to Swargadwipa. Given this time he was with his brother, he did not want to overuse his strength that could provoke the arrival of white demons or black demons who always called him the prince of darkness. Thus, the journey to Swargadwipa became felt very long because he and his brother traveled in the usual way by the warriors.
When the two reached the territory of the kingdom of Madyabhumi, they met with a small entourage of soldiers and Mahatmabhumi warriors who returned from the city of Blue Pearls. After the news of the defeat of the Tirayamani royal forces spread, the warriors and warriors returned to their home kingdom.
Nala and Vidyana chose not to come into contact with them. Not afraid, but Nala who wants no unnecessary bloodshed. Vidyana can only obey her sister, while trying to live with the new view.
However, perhaps on the basis of fate as a swordsman, after the two brothers continued their journey, they met again with another group of Mahatmabhumi warriors. The difference is, some of the warriors are fighting with the black warriors.
The white swordsmen were only 12, and none of them had any titles. While the four black warriors who were their opponents were dangerous warriors.
“Of course you don't want to rush home and miss a chance to fight with us, right?!” said one of the black warriors who seemed to be blind, for he closed his eyes with a black cloth.
There was no reply from the white warriors. They looked nervous, unprepared to fight with the four opponents.
“Why shut up? don't think we're gonna let you through. Be prepared, it's been a long time since we fought,” said one of the black warriors who are tall and thin.
“We are from a long trip. If you want a fair fight, we don't think this is the right time.” One of the white swordsmen tried to open up the opportunity of avoiding the fight.
“I think it's fair enough. We're just four, and you're twelve.”
Nala and Vidyana only listen from a distant and quite hidden place.
“If we meet something like this, will we leave it alone or should we help one of their parties?” tanya Vidyana tested her sister's stance. He himself did not want to interfere in such matters. Once he wants to, he will fight both sides to the death.
“Because we have seen, our fault will please,” replied Nala.
“Which one?” ask Vidyana.
“So I don't know, do you, that black swordsman who's looking for trouble. After all, they also do not behave like warriors who have self-esteem. They should have known that their opponents had nothing compared to the four of them. Such warriors were nothing but trash, similar to the people who had ganged up on big brother. We'll help you from here.” Nala.
The pedaras have fought. It didn't take long to make the white swordsman fall and be helpless. Apparently, the four black warriors intended to capture the warriors alive, so they did not kill him instantly.
“We can suck their blood now, hahahahaha!” The four black warriors were trying to become half-stealth. They are four wolf stealth warriors who like to prey on white warriors to add to their devotion. They not only suck blood, but suck the pure energy possessed by white warriors.
Before the black warriors stuck their fangs in the bodies of the helpless white warriors, Nala far away made an attack. The land where the fourth swordsman stood suddenly sank. Only one black swordsman could escape, he was a warrior who closed his eyes with a piece of cloth.
Immediately, the blind swordsman helped their friend, but only two survived. One has been lost to the earth.
Nala darted and stood in front of her three would-be opponents. Vidyana lazily followed him.
“You black swordsman, why bother us. You should have helped us!” the blind warrior.
“It just so happens that we were born with black power in our body. It also happens that we are fed up with the tradition of black warriors, especially those who give birth to cowardly warriors like you. So let's just fight. Who knows you won. You can take my blood, as well as hundreds of mustika embedded in my body.” Challenge Nala.
Hearing that sentence, the three black swordsmen had already started to hesitate, even when Nala had yet to radiate her energy. At the very least, his first attack could already make his opponents know how dangerous the gallant swordsman before them was.
“Alright, we just fight!” in the form of a half demon, the three black warriors attacked Nala together. Nala dodged easily and the dashing swordsman wanted to scare his opponent a little.
When Nala dodged, her left hand and right hand both lashed out at the two black warriors. One was instantly charred, and the other became ice of the highest quality. There was only one left, the blind warrior. For some reason, with those closed eyes, he had much better eyesight than the two friends.
Nala's efforts at least made the blind-looking swordsman desperate before fighting in earnest.
“Decider, can we talk about this issue once again?” the closed-eyed swordsman spoke in a clear tone.
“I understand you still want to live. But letting you live means I let a lot of lives die in your hands,” Nala said.
“I can change, swordsman, I promise,” said the swordsman was caving.
“Alright, I grant.” Nala struck some parts of the warrior's body at lightning speed so that what he did was completely unavoidable by the swordsman. Instantly, the closed-eyed swordsman collapsed. He would sleep there for more than a day, and when he woke up, he would never fight again. The closed-eyed warrior was lucky, if Batari Mahadevi did it, he would lose his memory.
Immediately, Nala helped to recover the strength of the white warriors who had obtained a great attack from the four black warriors. They were lucky, the energy contribution in that enormous Nala was much better than simply absorbing a hunk of natural mustika to recuperate.
“Thanks, swordsman. We never thought there would be a black swordsman who would help and even save our lives. What is your name?” ask one of the white warriors.
“I'm Nala, and that's my sister, Vidyana. We are black warriors. But we're on your side. Earlier, I saw a group of warriors from the west towards the east. Is something going on?” ask Nala.
The white swordsmen told everything related to the arrival of the black royal swordsman Tirayamani. Nala instantly knew who had managed to repel the tens of thousands of black warriors so easily.
At least, from the story, Nala has a picture of what is and has just happened on the island of Mahabhumi. But he did not know that Batari Mahadevi had gone to another island.