Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 296 - Hands Down
Batari Mahadevi and Nala saw two warriors who would do the big fight from the third floor. Both are very ready to intervene directly if Ki Rangga Suluk is in a desperate position.
The black swordsman Tirayamani was not messing with his attack. He knew that the golden flute that became his opponent's heirloom would be a problem for him. So, he tried to move quickly, doing melee attacks that made it difficult for Ki Rangga to blow his flute.
But Ki Rangga is not a swordsman who relies on flute weapons alone. Fighting with his bare hands was also his specialty. Each movement is a combination of fighting with dance. So that in fending off or replying to the attack, all his movements seemed to be neatly arranged and became an extraordinary spectacle. It's like a deadly dance.
The old grandfather was reliable enough to handle a Tirayamani swordsman. Although the black swordsman has changed into a half-stealth human, but Ki Rangga is a swordsman who belongs to the ranks of the warrior elders in Mahabhumi who can fight thousand-year-old demons with his bare hands.
It's just that, the name of a black swordsman in general will always cheat if he has begun to be desperate. In addition to throwing some poison to the warriors who were spectators, he also grabbed one of the warriors who were there to be held hostage. It was actually quite useless to save the hostage, because once the black swordsman ambushed him, the poison in his body had hit his hostage. Poison that is quite deadly and difficult to find an antidote.
“So the swordsman Tirayamani is a coward like this? How sad!” ki Rangga Suluk said. After all, seeing a disciple taken hostage made him lose a lot of focus. “I won't let you run!” ki Rangga Suluk.
“If you dare to chase after me, this person will die in a horrible way!” threaten the black swordsman.
“You're still gonna kill him. So why did I let you go!” reply Ki Rangga Suluk.
At that time Batari Mahadewi darted down to immediately treat the warriors who had been exposed to poison attacks. He could not wait too long and made the victims unhelpful. His arrival came to the attention of Ki Rangga Suluk and the black swordsman Tirayamani. How not, the girl calmly stepped nimbly and healed the warriors who were being tormented by the poison one by one.
While all eyes were still fixed on the strange sight of Batari Mahadevi, Nala was behind the black swordsman Tirayamani, holding the head of a human as a demon and making it disappear for ever. There were no booms and explosions of horrendous energy to send the black swordsman to hell. Just a touch of Nala's palm. And that's even more horrendous.
It happened so fast that no one could really digest the situation. Everything's dumbfounded. How could that half-demon human easily become ashes?
Some of the warriors who had previously been exposed to the poison attack recovered quickly. Although still weak, but there was no poison at all in their bodies.
“Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for your help. May I know who these masters and misses are?” ask Ki Rangga Suluk.
“It is precisely we who should thank uncle. Those people didn't take our stuff. However, we feel guilty because of the existence of our goods, the black swordsman acted. I'm Nala, and this is my colleague, Tari.” Nala showed a very friendly attitude. He knew that the warriors who were there viewed themselves as black warriors. Fortunately, it was he who removed the crumbs from the Tirayamani army.
“No, sir is not wrong at all. Such people must be exterminated. Again, thank you very much for the help,” said Ki Rangga Suluk.
“True, Miss,” replied Ki Rangga Suluk.
“A coincidence. Our arrival in this royal city is to visit the teacher's uncle sanggar,” said Batari Mahadevi.
“Wah, it's such an honor, getting two great guests. But, today there are things that I have to do, Miss Tari. So maybe I will have my two disciples accompany you and your lady to my hangar. I hope you and miss do not mind waiting for me there,” said Ki Ranga Suluk.
“Of course not, uncle. Alright, then we will prepare,” Batari said Mahadewi.
Nala returned to the store to pay for food and took her luggage which was the cause of the chaos that day.
“Excuse me uncle, is this piece of gold enough to pay for our food as well as all the services we get?” nala said while thrusting gold as big as a fist that he had just created from a stone that he found outside the shop.
“It's more than enough, sir. Sorry for this mess. May you still deign to come back here again sometime,” said the store owner showed a very respectful attitude because of two things, he said, the first is because Nala is a great warrior who has just eliminated the warrior Tirayamani easily, the second is, Nala paid with a large amount of gold that even a wealthy royal official who had eaten there could not afford.
“Yes, if we pass later, we will definitely stop by again. The pretty lady loves the taste of food from this store,” Nala said. After that he lifted his mystery box and carried it on his back with the remaining dragon stealth hair rope. Both the gallant swordsman and the box were equally a mystery to everyone there, especially to the few warriors who worked in the tavern as security guards, because they had previously tried to shift the box and move it into the inner room to facilitate guarding, but could not make the box move at all.
Nala and Batari Mahadewi walked with two students Ki Rangga Suluk to the art studio established by the golden flute warrior.
News of the incident in the tavern spread quickly and eventually reached the ears of other black warriors who were being scattered in the royal city of Mahatmabhumi. All they knew, Ki Rangga Suluk was the one who massacred their comrades in front of the tavern. They are going to plan something and gather strength. But the incident made them furious and want revenge.
So the black warriors immediately held a meeting. Of course, the first to be discussed is the existence of Ki Rangga Suluk which will be a big obstacle to their movement in Mahatmabhumi. If the old geezer could finish off one of the Tirayamani warriors without any problems, then to defeat him required even more powerful warriors.
To be sure, they were worried about the power of the golden flute. Only the top black warriors could survive the attack of the golden flute.
At least, there are still about five Tirayamani warriors who are still alive and are in the group and the five warriors that will be relied upon to kill Ki Rangga Suluk.