Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 247 Against King Siwandawala #3
Black smoke billowed around Batari Mahadevi. But before the smoke disappeared in the wind, the divine heirloom incarnation girl was no longer there. In one blink of an eye, the girl had been behind the king, blasting a small blow on the back of the leader of Siwandawala.
Just one small punch to make the king bounce far away and spurt black blood from his mouth. The god-heirloom incarnation girl was still much stronger even though the energy seal in her body had not all been opened.
The king still finds it difficult to accept his circumstances. With the great strength he had, he thought that the girl would no longer be able to match him. If only Batari Mahadevi was not wasted to the world of three months, it is certain that the power of the king is difficult to match.
The king still had one backup plan, and the only hope was for him to fight Batari Mahadevi. The huge monster shot towards his men, then quickly sucked their strength.
Batari Mahadewi did not want to immediately stop the incident. What the king did was a good opportunity to capture the hearts of the warriors and soldiers of Siwandawala who are now running down the ridge chased by the monster who is their lord.
After the king absorbed the power of some warriors close to his reach, and after everyone assumed that the king was now a dangerous monster for anyone, then Batari Mahadewi restarted his action.
The god-heirloom beauty had to expend considerable strength to make the air around the king solidify and make the king unable to move at all. Initially, the king had fought and thrashed with all the power he had, but he could not escape from the trap because his strength was still far below Batari Mahadewi.
Not finished there, after the body of the king could not move, Batari Mahadewi added another torture by turning the air into ice. Slowly the king's body froze and was eventually encased in a clear ice crystal.
The king is not yet completely dead. He just can't do anything. With such circumstances, in the end the warriors and warriors who had previously gone away then turned around again to get closer and see what was going on. They were relieved that their lord who had turned into a monster could finally be incapacitated.
Batari Mahadevi walked closer to the frozen body of the king. With her magic eyes, the divine heirloom incarnation girl could tell exactly where each of the demon mustika embedded in the king's body was.
Batari Mahadevi forcibly pulled the mustika with his power and after all the mustika was separated from the body of the king, the king immediately went to hell, then he will undergo a brainwashing process for a while, then will be reborn into a duck. Only by good practice will he be slaughtered and made into a roast duck, born as a man. I don't know.
For a moment, Batari Mahadewi tamed the stealth energy on each mustika he held at that time. From the battle against the king of Siwandawala, he learned the workings of the mustika when it was used as a weapon. Mustika-mustika can be combined with each other to produce certain strengths and functions.
Siwandawala warriors and warriors were silent to see what Batari Mahadevi was doing. They really don't know what to do. To be sure, they secretly thanked the beautiful young swordsman.
“Your king is dead. Sorry, I have to do it. This is the only way to stop the war. Know that whoever will be the new king, I warn, never fight with another kingdom in Siwarkatantra.”
Batari Mahadevi was about to dart away from the palace, but one of the people there called out to him.
“Nona, wait a minute,” the person said.
“Ya, what's up?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“Who is this miss?” ask the guy.
“I am the goddess of war assigned from heaven,” replied Batari Mahadewi carelessly, but with that answer, everyone there could understand the events they had just experienced, but with that answer, everyone there could understand the events they had just experienced, and will carry out what the god's heirloom incarnation girl has said.
Later, in Siwandawala, there will be a new fairy tale that tells the story of the descent of the goddess khayangan who came and crushed the evil king. In the story, it is not told that Batari Mahadewi scavenged the stealth mustika of the late king.
Batari Mahadevi appears suddenly in a wide river that separates Siwandawala from Siwandacara. He laughed to himself when he remembered what he had said to the people of Siwandawala, ‘goddess of war from heaven, quite well,’ thought. He's still laughing. A few frogs turned towards her and looked at the beautiful girl with suspicious looks, then the frogs jumped into the river. Thankfully, no one was there.
‘It is good that I also collected some stealth mustika or demonic mustika as weapon material. I had to create many weapons to help quell this chaos,’ Batari Mahadewi's inner self.
He knows, he can't hunt stealth. Not all demons do evil to humans. It's good to think it's looking for a demon that wreaks havoc and unsettles society. The stronger the demon, the better and better quality mustika will be obtained.
Before he jumped across the river, he caught the presence of energy that caught his attention. Batari Mahadevi sharpened his vision. He saw a large, wide-winged white elephant flying through space. ‘Graceful white elephant smile. Where will he go?’ his inner.
The white demon energy was different from the black demon. White demon energy could be equivalent to god energy. Just because a demon is a demon, it is not a god. Essentially so. But in his services, white demons served like gods. Luckily they are demons. If they were gods, Kalapati would not let them move freely.
Batari Mahadevi just watched the creature fly away. There are many things he does not understand. After the demon was completely out of sight, the divine heirloom incarnation girl crossed the river in one jump. Not far from the river, he found a border town. ‘It turns out I've arrived in Siwandacara. Soon I will meet with teacher Udhata,’ the inner girl.
The border town was named Batu Belah city which is a small town without security as tight as border towns in general. Perhaps because the great river became a natural fence, then the ruler of Siwandacara and the leader of the city of Batu Belah do not have to bother thinking about a solid fortress in case the country of Siwandawala will come to attack.
However, it turns out that this small town has many martial arts colleges. Along the way, Batari Mahadewi many pass by the warriors and he also passed through some fairly large martial arts colleges. Supposedly, with the many colleges there, riots between martial college students who are there also often occur.
It has become something natural. Each silat college, must always put forward the good name of each. The only way is to fight.
The city that has many large universities can also be called as a student city. In martial arts college, students will not only learn kanuragan, but also other sciences. So do not be surprised if the students who are there come from various other regions.
The advantage of the many martial artists in a city, each will continue to compete. There will be no college that is complacent at one point of achievement. They will continue to develop themselves so as not to miss another college.
Incidentally, when Batari Mahadewi stopped in the city, martial arts matches between universities were being held. Each participant will maintain the good name of the college, as well as trying to get a gift from the kingdom in the form of a swordsman degree and a prize in the form of gold money.
The city center became very crowded. Many people came to watch the game. And of course, many merchants gathered there to scavenge the windfall. Batari Mahadewi was interested to see the match. It felt like he had not been in such an atmosphere for a long time.
‘What's up, occasionally feel into a normal human being,’ the inner beautiful girl. He jumped quickly into a tall tree, sat sweetly on one of its branches, and watched the martial arts match from a considerable distance. If anyone did not know and accidentally saw a beautiful girl sitting on a tree, that person would definitely scream hysterically.
But from the opposite direction, Batari Mahadewi saw someone who was also hiding in a large and high tree, watching the match from a considerable distance.
Batari Mahadevi sharpened his vision so that he could clearly see the face of the man. ‘A half-stealth man,’ Inner incarnate girl the god's heirloom.