Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self

Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 71 Begins To Be Known In The Silent World


Batari Mahadewi darted here and there like a golden light shining under the full moon that made the night not completely dark. His presence as well as the huge radiance of energy that he released clearly made all the warriors in the Red Moon lake unable to not turn their heads towards him.


The warriors both from the black and white are not only surprised by the enormous energy emanation that comes from the body of Batari Mahadevi, but they were also amazed and horrified to see the appearance of a golden light fly and took the lives of every black swordsman through it.


Batari Mahadevi flew combing the fight in the forest, sweeping away the black warriors in the lake, darting into space and mowing down the black warriors fighting in the air. Red Tiger Swordsman, Black Rose, and Magic King who originally only monitored the fight now began to be vigilant with the presence of Batari Mahadevi. The three hesitated, but also could not stay silent to see their members one by one falling down.


“Who is that? have you ever known that flying figure?” ask the Red Tiger Warrior.


“Neither, I have just seen a white stream swordsman who fights in such a way.” said the Black Rose Swordsman.


“Proposnya, lately has emerged a new legendary swordsman who is quite young. It's from the white stream. Is it possible that the swordsman is the one who was recently referred to as the new legend? If it's true, then we'll have a problem. If you want to stop it, then the three of us must attack it simultaneously.” The word of the Magical King warrior.


“Wait a minute, let the skull swordsman test his abilities. At least, he would not have died even if killed in such a manner. As long as they fight, then we can learn the abilities of the mysterious swordsman. I can't really see his form.” The Red Tiger.


Batari Mahadevi certainly did not intend to slaughter all black warriors. He was still reminded of the future prophecy of the holy altar pond of Dhyana city. However, when the giants had come, he was well aware that it was impossible for white warriors to fight the giants.


The only way to survive the attack of the giant nation is to unite the warriors of all streams. Batari Mahadewi just want to reduce the pressure of the black flow swordsmen who are much larger than the number of white flow warriors who gathered in the lake Rembulan Merah.


The plan was successful, by exerting enormous energy radiance, and crippling nearly a quarter of the number of black flow warriors in such a short period of time, it had stolen the attention of all parties. Not only that, the guts of the black stream warriors suddenly dropped dramatically. Their self-righteousness is completely gone.


Batari Mahadevi was aware of the situation. He stopped the attack, then stood floating in the middle of the lake with his body still emitting a golden light. All attention had been on him and no one had continued the fight because wanting to see a figure with a golden light that flashed took the lives of many black swordsmen.


Pradipa who had stopped his fight with the Skull swordsman could only be amazed to look at Batari Mahadewi who was in the form of a girl who looked almost a teenager. At first glance, his body shape resembles the body shape of a 15-year-old girl even though she is still not 8 years old. The radiant golden radiant energy that enveloped his body made anyone think again to deal with him. The radiance of power signified that its owner had reached the level of god energy.


Is that Niken's sister? Pradipa was unceasingly dumbfounded. He glanced towards the Skull warrior. The thin and tall strange swordsman was also no longer interested in fighting with Pradipa. His views were directed to Batari Mahadevi.


The Skull Swordsman caught a signal from the Red Tiger warriors to attack Batari Mahadwi. He was sure that he would lose, but he was also sure that he would not be killed because of the knowledge he had. So with that awareness, he felt that he was the only swordsman from the black stream who would fight with Batari Mahadevi like a battle of two warriors.


Pendekar Skull darted following Batari Mahadewi to the middle of the lake. The battle over the lake was clearly not a favorable position for the Skull Warrior, especially his strength had been drained a lot when he fought with Pradipa.


“I swordsman Skull. Today I challenge you to fight.” The word swordsman Skull.


“I Batari Mahadevi. Glad to welcome the challenge of master swordsman.” Batari Mahadewi.


Jalu and Niken who originally wanted to return to the fight, now delayed their intentions. Inwardly, both of them wanted to take off their longing for a moment. But the situation did not allow for it, even to hug each other. Although both are tormented longing, but there is still an awkward feeling to embrace each other. Moreover, the two have never expressed love to each other. I don't know when they'll start, as lovers.


Luckily all the attention was on Batari Mahadevi, so that the two young swordsmen who were stricken by the torment of love were still a chance to be alone, seeing his younger brother fighting on the lake Rembulan Merah.


“Our sister is getting stronger now. Much stronger than before you were kidnapped by the warrior Verse of Death.” Said Jalu.


“Yes, I feel it. What the hell's going on? Are brother Jalu and sister trying to find me?” ask Niken curiously.


“We'd really like to find you. But sister has a thought, if at that time we were chasing you and the swordsman of the Verse of Death, then your life is in danger.” Said Jalu.


“Did brother...” Niken did not continue his words.


“What is it?” ask Jalu curious.


Niken speechless. His face was as red as a tomato. She was embarrassed but couldn't bear to say it. “Is Brother Jalu worried about me?”


“Of course, stupid! I'm like a crazy person! What should I say to teacher!” said Jalu. That last sentence was not what he wanted to say, but somehow it was still difficult for him to speak his feelings.


Niken just smiled. That was not the answer he had hoped for, but he was already quite happy. At least, Jalu was still worried about him.


Batari Mahadevi had no intention of evading or replying to the attack of the skull swordsman. He knew the strength of the skull swordsman was not very high. He just wanted to play around for a while, to further suppress the spirit of the black flow swordsman. He was more relieved if later many black flow warriors who fled so that there would not be many casualties. However, in the future, the existence of warriors from all streams was urgently needed to fight the giant race that descended into the human world.


The Skeleton Warrior continued to release attacks, blows, and poisonous moves into the body of Batari Mahadevi. But he did not think that his blow was in vain. Batari Mahadevi did not use a deep power shield, but the golden light that enveloped his body was enough to withstand a small attack from the Skull warrior.


It was quite shocking to everyone there, however, although the Skull warrior was not very strong, his moves remained dangerous. So, when Batari Mahadevi did not avoid the attack, then what he did became a terror for black warriors.


Batari Mahadevi started to move. He quickly caught the Skull swordsman's arm and threw him into space. From the surface of the lake, it released several golden energy balls upwards following the hovering body of the Skull warrior. There was an explosion in space accompanied by colorful light from golden balls from Batari Mahdewi that hit the body of the Skull swordsman.


The skull warrior's body caught fire and slid down into the lake. A few moments later, the skull swordsman reappeared in one piece. Batari Mahadewi was a little surprised. He did not know the study possessed by the Skull warriors. Surely, the nurse could have killed him. But the truth is not so.


“Hahahaha, you are indeed a strong little girl. But no matter how strong you are, I will never be killed.” Says the Skull swordsman cynically. His energy always recovered every time he rose from the dead.