The Fire Dragon Sword

The Fire Dragon Sword
The Power of King Malwageni II


The umbara stump felt pain all over his body, although he had gathered his inner strength to resist the attack when Sabrang arrived but it was not enough to protect his body.


"That crook? so he's a descendant of Arya dwipa". The stump of the umbara face was slightly pale to see Sabrang's ability. During his life hundreds of battles have been passed through him and during that time also countless warriors he faced but this time he did not dwell before Sabrang.


Sabrang walked closer to the umbara stump that was still trying to catch his breath. Before long he threw the keris into the air and chanted a stance but when he Sabrang prepared to attack arrived he pulled back the keris quickly.


Sabrang looked at Mentari who was standing not far from the umbara Stump.


"Content? What the hell is he doing here?".


Mentari was seen staring at Sabrang with tears streaming from her eyelids.


"Aren't you too sure about distracting yourself in battle". Raksaka suddenly appeared before Sabrang and attacked him.


Dozens of sites launched by Raksaka made Sabrang a little pushed but all the attacks on the site only hit the ice shield that enveloped Sabrang's body.


"How can he use the moves of the northern ice tread".


Slowly Sabrang began to be able to suppress Raksaka using earth energy.


"The speed is increasing". Raksaka felt the pressure of the aura on Sabrang's body increasing making his movements slow down a little.


"Use the energy of the destruction wrackers, you must quickly cripple their fighting spirit". Anom spoke slowly.


"Give me Anom time, Mentari can be affected by the effects of the crushing keris". Sabrang increased his speed many times. Some of his punches began to hit Raksaka's body making him unable to strike back.


"I told you to wait, you're the one who asked me to act tough".


"Black wind". Raksaka's heirloom machete broke in two as he tried to withstand the attack of the black vortex of wind. Raksaka bounced away and collapsed on the ground.


Dozens of iron-fisted troops surrounded the wounded Stump of Umbara, they confronted Sabrang who tried to approach their coach.


While the Saung Galah Army has begun to compensate Majasari even though it is outnumbered. The arrival of Sabrang brought a very large effect, plus he was able to paralyze the umbara Stump with one attack to make the fighting spirit of the Majasari troops slightly down.


The strategy they used was shattered when the Saung Galah arrow troops destroyed Majasari's army.


"Destroy them". The blue Banyu who was Saung Galah's deputy trainer gave the cavalry orders to bounce off the attacking formation to pave the way for the sword and spear troops behind him.


As if given the aba of the cavalry Saung galah marched to form an arrow and moved forward while attacking with his spear. The blue banyu seemed to be at the very front slashing at all that was blocking him with the sword.


Majasari's troops made a teary-eyed with the two-way attack. In addition to having to face the south wind troops they also have to receive horseback attacks and arrow troops that continue to shower them.


Rapidly darting mentari helped pave the way for Sabrang who approached the stump umbara, a fist attack of poison melter sukmanya make Majasari troops collide. His quick movements were even able to subvert some demonic cleaver warriors who were trying to stop him.


"Since when has he had such a high knowledge?". Sabrang scrunched his forehead while staring at Mentari.


Sabrang moved quickly among the Majasari troops who fell under attack by the poison of black roses belonging to Mentari. In a few breaths he was already near the umbara stump that drew the spear towards him.


"Are you scared?". Sabrang stared intently at the umbara stump, his pride spear seemed to tremble a little.


"You think we're going to be devastated by defeat this time?". The sound of the umbara stump vibrating.


"I never thought it would be easy to defeat you but one thing is certain, this victory will be the beginning of your destruction".


Sabrang quickly gripped the neck of the umbara stump and quickly drained its inner energy into the body of the umbara stump.


"You will have the same attitude as your father". The umbara stump spoke for a moment before its consciousness began to dissipate.


"Young master, they're still too many". Mentari approached Sabrang shortly after taking out several iron-fisted soldiers.


Sabrang looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, a lot he wanted to ask but at Wardhana's request he had to stop this war immediately. There are already quite a lot of casualties from the Saung galah side at this time, although they can win this battle but the impact will be even greater if not immediately stopped.


"Don't get too far from me or you'll get hurt, I'll do something to stop this war right away". Sabrang darted rapidly towards the hundreds of soldiers who were fighting. Mentari who did not understand what Sabrang was going to do only followed him behind according to Sabrang's orders.


Sabrang again threw the dark ruler's keris into the air, before long his hands were covered in thick ice. It was seen that the keris floated in the air while rotating and following where Sabrang moved. Sabrang moved to attack Majasari's troops who confronted him using his ice claws. Mentari came attacking from behind while continuing to move following Sabrang.


Seeing the power that the pair of warriors had, one of the commanders of the Iron Hand troops ordered to surround the two of them.


"Stop them, form a vicious circle formation". Before long hundreds of soldiers besieged Sabrang and Mentari.


Sabrang and Mentari's steps stopped instantly, when both Mentari and Sabrang's backs clashed to look like Sabrang smiled coldly.


"Stay behind me and don't move a step". Sabrang looked at the keris that was still spinning above his head.


"My dad borrowed your move". Sabrang muttered in his heart.


Mentari only scrunched his forehead and followed Sabrang's orders while hundreds of soldiers prepared with his sword and spear surrounding them both.


Sabrang suddenly shouted loudly "You will know how terrible it is to deal with Malwageni".


Sabrang chanted a stance and a few seconds later a pitch-black aura burst out of his body and quickly entered the dark ruler's dagger.


Mentari's body immediately felt a great pressure coming from Sabrang's body.


"This power?". Mentari swallowed his own saliva while channeling his profound energy to relieve his body from the pressure of the overflowing aura around Sabrang.


"The wind blows". Suddenly arrived hundreds of keris energy shrouded in flames shot rapidly towards the Majasari soldiers who surrounded him.


Within seconds there was an explosion around the two of them. There were hundreds of soldiers ready to attack.


In an instant the smell of blood and flesh burning was smelled throughout the battle area making anyone who was there shudder in horror.


"Is this human power?" The commander of the Iron Hand soldiers instantly collapsed his fighting spirit as well as the entire Majasari army who saw the terrible style.


Dozens of Majasari warriors even directly dropped his sword when it was also a sign of surrender. They clearly understood they would not be able to defeat Sabrang even if they all attacked simultaneously.


Seeing his soldier drop his sword, the commander could not do much. He could not possibly force his soldiers to deliver their lives by continuing to attack Sabrang.


Sabrang was seen shaking his head slowly "War always takes a lot of casualties, I hope that one day there will be no more wars".


Mentari was still silent while looking at the terrible scenery around him. In his little heart there was a fear of the young man who was nearby.


"The blowing of the wind of hell is getting more powerful thanks to my energy". The fire dragon said arrogantly.


"You're still as arrogant as a fire dragon usually is". Anom insinuated the fire dragon.


Sabrang stepped closer to the commander of the iron hand that was still sculpting not knowing what to do. His army had been besieged by hundreds of Saung Galah soldiers and the southern Wind Army.


As Sabrang walked the dark lord's keris suddenly changed back into a black aura and darted rapidly into Sabrang's body.


"You've lost". A sword formed in his hand from the chunks of ice.


"Now go, and tell your king that sooner or later I will destroy Majasari's arrogance".