Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 48 of the Life-Acting Rhyme
That night, Batari Mahadewi was still awake. He has a bad feeling even though he does not know the origin of the feeling.
After a while, he felt a thin radiance of energy from some swordsmen who moved closer to the Cempaka Flower college. It soon awakens Niken and Jalu.
If it gets another attack, no Cempaka Flower swordsman can be expected. All those who are still alive are still in a state of severe injuries. Only Jalu, Niken and Batari Mahadewi became the last bastion if there was a follow-up attack.
Several black shadows had come besieging the Cempaka Flower college from various directions. Jalu, Niken, and Batari Mahadewi came out of the room to greet the uninvited guests.
“We meet again!” Said the Demon Centipede with malice.
“It turns out you, Devil's Centipede. Apparently you don't know deterrent!” Said Jalu.
“This time you three will get valuable lessons.” The Devil's Centipede said confidently. Not because of his abilities, but because of the existence of the Red Centipede.
Before the two camps started fighting, suddenly a high energy radiance came closer. Everyone who was there turned their heads in shock towards the arrival of that extremely high energy wave.
“Death Poem..” Batari Mahadewi. As soon as the name was called, everyone there felt like they were going to have a bad day.
The figure of the warrior Verse of Death has been seen. He was wearing only a simple, worn-out warrior outfit, with his long white hair breaking apart. At first glance he looks like a dangerous madman.
The terrible swordsman just remained motionless, looking one by one at all the heads that were there. His eyes stopped on Niken's face. He looked at the ice master with a strange look. Then he moved his arms to stretch his body. It made all the warriors there instantly standby.
“Hahaha. Do you guys have a problem with me so welcome me in this way?” the warrior of the Verse of Death said to all who were there while chuckling. No one answered. Each one is still carried away by the story of the warrior's unforgiving horror with all groups even though he himself has the science of black warriors.
“Why didn't anyone answer? Does this mean you're hostile to me?” He said in a slightly high tone.
Batari Mahadevi could not measure how great the warrior before him was. He only knew, behind his relaxed appearance, there was an enormous hidden power. The same thing was felt by the swordsman of Death Verse, he was still investigating who the figure of the little girl before him was.
“Do you want to listen to my poems I just wrote this afternoon? If you want, then you are the lucky ones to be the first connoisseurs of my new rhyme.” The swordsman's words seemed to assume that his words did not hint at death.
“If you are silent, that means yes. Is that?” Ask the warrior once more.
Batari Mahadevi tested the warrior with a question that seemed foolish.
“Will we die if uncle swordsman recites the new uncle's rhyme?” ask Batari Mahadewi with a tone and impression of innocence.
“At last someone answered me. Only if you want to die, then I will gladly grant your request.” Reply the Poet of Death.
“I'm sure, we are all here still want to live, uncle.” Answer Batari Mahadevi.
“Hmmm..if you guys still want to live, why are you all gathered here?” Ask the Poet of Death.
“The three of us don't, but they all of this might want to die.” Answer Batari Mahadewi lightly. Just contact all the eyes of the members of the Devil's Centipede glared towards Batari Mahadevi.
“Tt...wait for swordsman..” Cursed Devil. But the swordsman of the Verse of Death did not care about it. His sharp eyes pierced through the unconscious space of those Demon Centipedes before him. He radiated an enormous amount of energy, then began to recite his rhymes.
Ooo.
My suny soul washed the blood
I sow death in your fear
Ooo.kelana longs.
No sooner did you pick up my end
But I'm leaving you to die
Tumbar night stabbing my miss….
When the swordsman of the Verse of Death recites his verse, the resulting sound can break the eardrums of the people he is aiming at, he said, but it will not have any effect on others who are not caught in the trap of the energy he emits.
Not only that, the energy waves through his voice also dragged the consciousness of the people who were getting the attack so that they entered into the illusionary world of their own fear. A cowardly person will die quickly. People who have high knowledge, but still have fear, can still survive for a moment before he dies. A holy-hearted person and one who has no inner strength, cannot be attacked with this verse.
One by one the Devil centipede people died, including the Devil Centipede and Red Centipede warriors who had survived a few minutes using their inner strength.
Jalu, Niken, and Batari Mahadewi did not feel any effect because the three of them were not the ones attacked by the warrior Poet of Death.
In a short time, the black faction warriors from the Demon Centipede group all died with bulging eyes and gaping mouths. What a terrible sight.
“Hahahaha The Swordsman of the Verse of Death laughed bitterly. There was no pleasure on his face, instead, he felt a sadness painted on his face. After the black warriors perished, the swordsman of Death Verse returned his eyes to Jalu, Niken, and Batari Mahadevi.
“I will not kill you three. But I want to talk to you.” The swordsman said the Verse of Death while pointing towards Niken.
Niken was confused as to what to do. Similarly with Jalu and Batari Mahadevi. At this time, Batari Mahadewi still hesitated to face the black swordsman in front of him. But he believed in the words of the warrior. At least, he was sure Niken would be fine.
“Come here, if I say I won't kill you, then I won't.” The word of the warrior Poem of Death.
Niken had no other choice. He walked closer. “What the master swordsman wants to talk about with..” Not yet Niken finished his sentence, the swordsman of the Verse of Death has grabbed him very quickly. Both of them disappeared into the darkness of the night.
“How is this sister?” ask Jalu in confusion.
“The swamp was fast. Dah even courting his current energy did not radiate. It's very hard to find him. And preferably, we do not look for him brother Jalu, for the safety of Brother Niken. I'm sure the terrible swordsman won't do anything to Brother Niken.” Batari Mahadewi.
The Swordsman of the Verse of Death carried Niken's body flying at high speed. Niken almost lost consciousness seeing everything seem to be circling on that journey. The Swordsman of Death stopped when they both reached the top of a hill. Niken didn't know where he was at the time.