
The universe the martial kingdom.
A dominion that had twenty-three planets under the rule of Varjo de Hores.
From the name of a martial kingdom universe, of course this place is filled with martial arts because this is where the origin of the creation of various types of fighting arts.
Starting from the skills of armed swords, spears, mace, axes, sticks, bare hands, to kebatinan, all of it is owned by this place.
There are more than ten thousand martial arts colleges scattered throughout the universe, various planets in the martial empire.
One of the figures who became proud is Loe Teu Yiu, he came from the universe of the martial kingdom, although in the end, he was, the sword lord preferred to go and live alone in a special power in the peerless sword universe.
But still, the name Loe Teu Yiu never separated from the sword college heaven, where it became the starting place of the master of swords career.
Even if he did not want to admit it, but Loe Teu Yiu bound a promise to the father of Varjo de hores not to disturb every affairs of the universe martial kingdom.
Apart from that....
Now Varjo's footsteps are running fast with a big smile on each side, one thing that makes him happy, and it's good luck to get a priceless priceless item.
The sword of the god of the prey of death belongs to the god of prey, Ashura.
The glint of silvery-white light that lit up brightly dazzled all eyes of the beholder, an ancient aura emerged from the sword eyes inscribed with the sword of the death-prey god.
Repeatedly he saw, repeatedly he rubbed, unmitigated, the cloth to rub the sword eyes of the Asyura god weapon using the skin of a super premium quality demonic beast. Much more valuable than a high-level demonic beast.
"Even if we don't get the crystal Anemoe flower, but the sword of the god of the prey of death is second to none, it's lucky that the sword was present at the auction of the city of Sourina." Varjo de hores said with pride.
"But this is quite strange sir, the sword of the death-devouring god of Asyura has been lost hundreds of thousands of years from the universe, why did it suddenly appear just as we came." Said one of the subordinates who was indeed a financial advisor to varjo.
But Varjo's response to the words of a subordinate named Karjo, with a serious look full of anger.
"So you think this sword is fake." Varjo said firmly.
"I do doubt the authenticity of the sword, sir." Quite sharp way of thinking Karjo, because he can indeed be said to be an expert in the affairs of assessing an item.
Because to him, a coincidence that came from one to one million auction places, why the sword was present in the city of Sourina.
"You should know, if this is a fake, then." Reply Varjo who remains insistent with his own judgment.
Seeing how the varjo glared, Karjo just lowered his head and did not dare to speak which upset his master... "On that, I can't argue with him."
Hearing Karjo's reply, Varjo returned with a smile full of arrogance that made his head held high.
"You have a lot to learn to know the difference about valuables, and junk items." Quite varjo prides itself on buying quality goods.
"Sorry sir, if indeed I lack knowledge in terms of choosing goods." Humble yourself Karjo to avoid problems.
"That's why you can't choose a wife." Sindir varjo de hores to his subordinates.
He could not reply or resist the words of varjo, for even his figure was the master whose every word was absolute.
"No, this sword is too precious for meaningless combat, let me keep it as a secret weapon." Varjo replied with a smile of his own.
It was indeed highly thought of by Varjo, where the presence of the sword of the death-devouring god might have a major impact on the views of other rulers.
Even if it was known to the public about the sword of Ashura, there would be problems that might result in a great war.
Now varjo is present in the gymnastic room full of style, plus the sword in his hand he plays to make everyone pay attention to the steps of their master.
"What happened to Mr. Varjo."
"Yes... It's the first time I've seen him smile himself so."
"It's possible that on the way he had an accident and hit his head."
"That could have happened, because I've never seen Mr. Varjo so."
"Or it's also a sign that we're going to get a raise."
"Hopefully that's what's going to happen."
Every comment of the guards was not directed at the sword Varjo had brought, but a change of attitude, in which he usually expressed arrogance, with pride, but now he's smiling like a madman can pack rice.
The purpose of the varjo was Silviana's room, which was housed in a special room near the singasana, and upon seeing the varjo walking over, a bodyguard of the room began to prepare.
"His master the ruler of the universe the mighty Varjo de hores martial kingdom is coming." Shouting one of the guards pointed out the sign of the arrival of varjo.
Exactly varjo stopped, he smiled in appreciation to the guard who had worked as a well-welcomed.
"Good job." The only one was short and passed by.
"Well done, is there nothing else." The sound of the guards softly.
Seen by the golden yellow haired girl figure who decomposed long with extraordinary beauty to make the universe shy, enjoying the time to comb.
But when he saw the figure of varjo from the door, a silviana smile immediately descended and felt annoyed with the obvious reason, because he was his enemy.
"What brought you here, I told you I didn't want to see you." Silviana's words that did not want to look at Varjo.
"Don't tell me that Silviana, do you know I just want to point something out." Said Varjo who pulled out the sword of the god of death from behind his back.
Silviana's eyes opened wide, because she knew what Varjo was carrying was a sword belonging to someone she knew.
Silviana unceremoniously drew the sword in Varjo's hand, meticulously watching every curve from all sides.
'No, this is similar but not the Army' thought Silviana with a sharp gaze but she could make sure.
He certainly could not imagine if the sword in varjo's hand was genuine, it could be that the Soldier was defeated and this man took the soldier's sword, but a slight feeling of relief, as all was not like his mind.