Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 353 Remains Only One; Utari
That very day, the pure-blooded Demon nation moved towards the western region. The battlefield was deserted, the Mahabhumi warriors were recuperating along the huge fortress.
Nala just sat cross-legged on the edge of the fort facing east. He remained vigilant even though the demons had retreated. He was worried that the strongest demons would come and if that were to happen, then the warriors guarding along the fortress would really be bothered. Not only the real hassle, but their safety is also threatened.
Nala still remembered very well, fighting those powerful demons was not an easy matter, especially if they numbered a lot and attacked by ganged up. When his body was overrun by Andhakara, he knew what the prince of darkness was doing. In other words, Nala knew she would be dealing with Rodya, Yuri, Samara, or even the ten sons of Andhakara.
While sitting cross-legged there, his brain thought hard. If he could not fight them, what would he do? Nala only had one plan for it. And if his plan fails, then he no longer knows what to do. The gods could not help, Batari Mahadevi also could not be expected to suddenly come to give a miracle.
Whether only his feelings or indeed so, but since Batari Mahadewi's shield was attached to his hand, he felt he no longer had black power. If this were true, he should not be affected by Ki Rangga Suluk's flute.
Nala immediately rushed to meet the flute warrior who was on guard in the northern region. The man still recognized Nala.
“Uncle, may uncle play the heirloom flute for a moment,” pinta Nala.
“Isn't this going to hurt you?” Ki Rangga Suluk.
“I don't know, but look at this,” Nala showed her right arm. “This is a shield owned by Dance. Since this shield is in my hands, it feels like I no longer have black power.”
“Alright then, let's try first,” Ki Rangga Suluk started playing one short song. Nala's still fine. He was not affected by the effect caused by the voice of the god's heirloom flute.
“Good then. So look, uncle, if a stronger demon nation comes to attack, I'd better fight near uncle. As long as uncle plays the flute, maybe I can quickly eliminate those demons. However, maybe paralyzing a powerful demon will not be as easy as it was when uncle used it to weaken the strength of the humans and the demon-spirited giants,” said Nala.
“Don't you want to learn how to play this flute? Just just in case. Your power is much greater than mine. So, if you play it, the results will be even stronger,” said Ki Rangga Suluk.
Good idea, it had not been thought of by Nala.
The old fighter taught Nala the flute-playing moves. The tone or song played is not important, because the main thing is that the sound produced by the flute can be disastrous for its target.
Nala tried to play the flute. I don't know what song, which must be a messy tone. However, the sound produced is correct in the sense that it can be a deadly weapon for anyone who has black power and demonic power.
Nala returned the flute to Ki Rangga Suluk. His first plan was, Ki Rangga Suluk who played flute, Nala who would slaughter the demons along with the warriors who carried heirloom weapons.
The waiting finally came. Nala sensed a huge amount of demonic energy coming closer. Bail deployed all the demon troops in his remaining body. Not much, but under normal circumstances, that number should be more than enough to slaughter all humans in Mahabhumi.
“They're coming!” Nala half yelled. All the warriors immediately got ready.
Nala and Ki Rangga Suluk became two figures who led all Mahabhumi warriors. From afar, beyond the reach of the god's heirloom flute, the demons unleashed long-range attacks by blasting the light of different energies from each demon.
Nala did not expect the demons to know what to do in the face of the voice of the god's heirloom flute. There was no way Nala would fend off all those attacks and protect all the warriors who were there. Only the strong can survive, the rest of the Mahabhumi warriors are made into chaos. The formation they created instantly broke apart.
The attacks of the demons also hit the eastern and western part of the Mahabhumi separation fort. Some parts of the fortress collapsed unable to withstand the long-range attacks that the demons threw.
Ten sons of Andhakara intend to target Nala alone. But at that time, Nala was with someone whom Bail recognized as a swordsman who had previously played the god's heirloom flute. After all, the existence of Nala with that figure would be quite difficult.
“How is this? It seemed difficult to separate the man from the other warriors. We can't rashly attack them together!”
“You guys keep defending to keep attacking them from a long distance. I will test the power of that flute, whether I alone can survive!” Rodya.
The demonic dragon that was born as a fighter was immediately dashed with the form of a giant fire dragon to attack the human race. As it moved forward, it deployed dangerous bursts of fire. Only high-ranking warriors were able to defend by using energy shields, although it would not last long if the attack was not stopped immediately.
Rodya was slightly distracted by the sound of the flute. At first, he thought the flute was just an heirloom flute he had seen in the past that he himself could bear listening to. He did not know, the flute was made by Batari Mahadevi which was created specifically to make weak demons helpless.
Rodya still attacked but did not hesitate before. His speed and strength are decreasing. Seeing that, the other demons thought again to approach and try the bad effects of the flute sound for them.
Nala knew, the demon in the form of a giant fire dragon was increasingly affected by the chant of the song played by Ki Rangga Suluk. Nala immediately vanished into the energy particles and silently without any visible eyes, she attacked Rodya.
The body of the giant fire dragon slowly shrank and its form turned into a demonic woman who was being seen feeling the intense torment that engulfed her entire body. Nala showed her form when her right hand had pierced through the heart of the female demon, and took the mustika lodged there.
Once the fireball-shaped mustia was in Nala's hands, Rodya's body immediately evaporated into ash that flew by the wind. The demons did not expect Rodya to be the first to have bad luck.
That golden shield that fused in Nala's arm could quickly neutralize the demonic power of that fire mustika. Then, all the power stored in the mustika quickly flowed into Nala's body. The man had become much stronger than before with the influx of that mustika energy into his body.
But unfortunately at that time Nala was far from Ki Rangga Suluk. The man who played the flute became the target of a long-range attack deployed by the demon nation. A red beam of light struck the man's body and struck him until he hit the wall of the fort until it was destroyed.
Nala threw a high-powered fire at the demons, then immediately shot towards Ki Rangga Suluk to ensure the condition of the old man.
“Uncle, how are you doing?” nala was half panicked.
“It may be your destiny to use the power of this flute. Play it, and let your brothers who slaughtered those demons,” Ki Rangga Suluk said as he handed over the flute. Then the old man breathed his last breath.
Nala clasped the god's heirloom flute. He was very furious. The demon nation instantly invaded when it got that good chance. In a short period of time, that army of pure-blooded demons had beaten the warriors who were there.
Nala immediately exerted her power to blow the flute away. Not a beautiful song that came out, but a shrill shrill ringing that greatly disturbed the concentration of the demon nation. Slowly, not only their concentration is disturbed, but also their soul to their consciousness.
The flute from Nala had a worse impact on the demon nation when compared to the game Ki Rangga Suluk. All demons are affected, including Andhakara's children. The rest, the Mahabhumi warriors who carried the heirloom weapons made by Nala and Batari Mahadevi immediately gave a counterattack. They slashed the demon army's body into pieces.
Nala split herself into two parts. One was still playing the flute, and the other was streaking all the way in the form of a reddish-black lahar, it penetrated into the bodies of the demons and took all of their mustikas, no exception. Nala could not let the demonic mustika fall in the wrong hands before the demonic power stored within it had been neutralized.
Ogha, Samara, Yuri, Bail, and the sons of Andhakara, all fell that very day. The harvest of the devil mustika. He did not mean to be greedy by absorbing all the mustika power he got. But by doing so, at least he can provide better assistance to Batari Mahadevi later if the lover of heart was back to fight against Kalapati.
From far away, it turns out that there is still one female demon who has white bat wings. When all the demons attacked, he just froze in place. He was also never really involved in the attacks carried out by the demon race. Utari. He was the last to hatch from the ten eggs of Samara. A year's difference from his brothers and sisters.
Utari's tears trickled down as her entire family ran out. With the end of Ogha, then all humans and demon giants in various parts of the world have been freed from the entanglement of the demon soul.
Nala darted to finish off all the female demons that were still floating in the sky. However once he had been in the presence of that figure, his intentions changed. It was not that the demonic figure had the beauty equivalent to that of Batari Mahadevi, but that Nala knew when she was restrained in her own body when Andhakara rose up, Nala did see the demon figure looked different from her battle with other demons.
“You'll finish me off too? Do it, I will never give a fight even if I am the strongest among my brothers,” Utari said. Her name is similar to Dance.
Nala is still weighing her decision. But in the end, he chose to release the demon.
“Go away and never disturb a human being again. Sorry for the death of your whole family. I had to do it,” Nala said.
“I have no grudge for all this loss. I have foreseen it for a long time and I also know what will happen in this world. Goodbye!” Utari darted northward, secluding himself in his old home, within the iceberg of the Northern island.
Nala was stunned by the words she just heard. “Know the future?” He could only stare at the deep demonic figure for a moment to dazzle it slowly shrank and disappeared into the horizon.