Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 268 The Hero of the Thousand Swords
Jain and Silu shot into the air along with a huge explosion that made the ground around it perforate into a huge pond that was extremely deep. The two demonic creatures instantly fused their two bodies while Nala still did not appear.
Jain and Silu's bodies fused together. Be a creature of great power. Call it Jasil. What a bad name, as bad as their previous name. But what is the meaning of a name, want Jasil, or Insil or whatever, that is, to be sure the creature had managed to make clouds scatter and the trees below fall due to the energy pressure emanating from the combined bodies of the two ancient demons.
Jain-Silu was still adapting to that new body. Not yet had he acted, Nala who in the form of billions of grains of sand shot into the sky, hit the demon creature to make it bounce far away.
Nala chased after the demon's body while floating in midair and once again gave a hard blow by changing its shape into a giant sand fist.
The creature fell on the earth very hard. Nala did not want to give an opportunity for the alot creature to rise and prepare. Quickly, Nala wrapped the creature in sand, gravel, and rocks, then pressed the creature firmly like a hand squeezing a grasshopper.
Only, this time Nala's efforts failed. The creature still looks healthy. Jasil managed to destroy the grip of the ground that enveloped his body. After that, he shot into space and headed towards Nala who was in the form of an abstract lump of land that floated in space like a patch of cloud.
“Didn't the prince want to fight in a more relaxed form. The taste is very strange for the servant to beat up a lump of earth,” quipped Jasil. Oh, Jasil.Why did your name turn into Jasil!
Given in the form of land is also not a good idea to fight Jasil, Nala returned to his original form.
“You are tougher than I thought,” said Nala.
“Prince so. Excuse me, I will force the prince to come along this way,” Jasil darted quickly towards Nala and exchanged hundreds of moves in a short period of time. In a normal form, Nala has a much better speed than Jasil. Only, his punches that hit Jasil did not cause significant injuries. Just the pain. Might as well. If the devil has pain.
The two were still fighting fiercely, punching back blows, holding each other back, attacking each other. Sometimes Nala blows lightning and blows fire alternately. The creature, however, survives and then brutally retaliates.
The damage from the fight is growing. Jalu, Niken, and Vidyana keep inching backwards to find a safe place. Every now and then they avoid sparks of energy that target all directions and blow up anything that passes through them.
Nala could not understand why the creature was so powerful. But he believes that the creature has a limit of strength and when it is time, then he can destroy the creature without any waste.
“Prince won't give up? The beautiful queen is waiting for you. The Prince doesn't have to bother like this, come with us and enjoy your time with the queen. Has the prince not seen him for a long time? Won't the prince miss her?!” said the creature.
“Do not hope! I don't know who your queen is!” Nala thought hard. How stupid he was and just remembered that he had magic power that would actually be very helpful to paralyze the unlucky creature.
Nala knew she could not use her magic to turn the creature into a piece of potato or a chicken. All he could do was turn the rocks, the leaves, the branches of the trees scattered to become his army.
That's what he did. Suddenly hundreds of monsters with various forms were created and deftly attacked Jasil. Oh, Jasil.
Jasil didn't expect to get such a surprise. He must be bothered to face the forces of Nala's creation which is not an illusion, but in fact dangerous. Jasil could indeed destroy the creature in a single blow. But the number of hundreds was very busy and gave an opportunity for Nala to release a series of crushing blows that could finish him without rest.
Furthermore, Nala used a lightning blow with full power to destroy the creature's body. The rest, Nala again used the power of fire to scorch the body fragments of Jasil to scorch into ash scattered by the wind.
It's finished. That is, it's gone Nala's energy. He fell and lay on the ground helplessly, even to move his hand. All he could do was remain still and absorb the earth's energy as quickly as possible to recover his energy. After a little energy, then he reached out to some natural mustika to absorb his energy.
Jalu, Niken, and Vidyana immediately rush to find out that Nala has won the fight.
“You okay?” ask Vidyana worriedly.
“Yes, as you can see right now,” replied Nala with a wry smile. His energy had not fully recovered and only this time after so long did he feel no pain all over his body.
Elsewhere far from Mahabhumi, Batari Mahadewi finally arrived at Mount Ghost Damatantra. The mountain was surrounded by a dark dense forest. So it is natural that the place does not make anyone interested in coming to him. There were various ferocious beasts and demons.
Just now Batari Mahadevi set foot on the mountain slope, dozens of demons had come to him. Only dozens of small demons were looking to die. Perhaps they are tired of being demons and indeed want to die and hope to be reborn into another creature.
It did not take long for Batari Mahadewi to clean up the demons. He was also not interested in taking his must. Too weak to be a weapon. The divine heirloom incarnate girl destroyed them to nothing.
Next, dozens of other demons arrived like hungry wolves smelling the scent of prey. Their fate was the same as that demon that had previously come and perished. After that, no more distractions came. Maybe other demons rethink after knowing their friends disappear in the hands of the beautiful girl.
That short battle had, after all, provoked the attention of the great demons waiting for the Ghost Mountain and secretly also made the Thousand Swordsman finally appear without even bothering to look for him.
The swordsman's appearance was truly more pitiful than a demon. Her clothes were tattered, her hair was dreadful and long to the ground, her face, her skin, her skin, and whatever it looks from him as if hinting that the figure is no longer interested in a funny and pleasant life.
Batari Mahadevi immediately knew that the figure was the Thousand Swordsman as his characteristics were that he looked like a black swordsman, but the energy he had was white flow swordsman energy.
“What are you looking for here, miss? You have awakened these great mountain-waiting demons! You know what that means?” said the horrifying old man in a slightly irritated tone.
“Sorry grandfather, I do not know,” replied Batari Mahadewi.
“If they wake up, they will attack you, then I will drag you away from here and I can no longer go home here!” said the old man. He knew that the girl was extraordinary, but he was not sure if she could also overcome the angry mountain rulers if anyone disturbed their sleep.
Not long ago had they talked, four demons had first come to surround the two of them. The old grandfather whose form was no less sinister than the demon immediately put on a vigilant attitude, not to fight, but to drag the beautiful lady away. But how upset he was when he saw the divine heirloom incarnation girl was still calm and instead looked happy with the arrival of dangerous demons.