Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Serge

The queen mother deployed all the escort troops along with the King who had led Yaksa to search through the crowd of lantern marches in the valley of the river jin. A very crowded crowd made it difficult for them to move faster. Kasim Jou who still silenced his mouth not to say about the incident of the escort lady Arska . All on the orders of the King of Permadi who did not want the daughter of Arska to get in trouble or threat for her proximity.

This night covered in the darkness of Taraya's magic, an offering for the spirits of darkness to get more power overlaid by the leader of the army by placing the body of King Permadi on the Giant's table. Smoke billowed, the smell of white incense seamed around him. The moonlight in a matter of seconds disappeared, there were only torches held by the Taraya troops with their bright red eyes. All of them were already impatient to witness the death of the King and obtain the most powerful share of the Winged Jin King's strength.

One of the Taraya tribe members faster sharpened the giant sword that would be prepared to slash the King's neck and cut off both of his giant wings. Laughter boomed and smiles grinned, eyes glared at the chief of the Taraya tribe receiving the sharp sword ready in use.

“Tiba time! Taraya!” the chieftain's cry swung the sword.

But the sword was tepis by the genie warlord companion King Permadi. He followed the King with Ganga, as if the princess' pet already had two loyal masters. The king's eyes opened, all around the messed up. He couldn't move the body because of the supernatural chain of spells.

“What happened?” muttered.

“Taraya! Taraya!” the echo of their voices invaded the commander.

Ganga helped the commander, on the other hand the black spell that ensnared the King slowly faded after the rotation of the moon returned to normal and glowed. The King's body was so weak, he had just experienced the flash of lightning and the bond of a supernatural spell that sucked up his energy. From behind the king was attacked by the genie executioner taraya, a deadly thorn weapon from the forbidden forest.

“King, you'll be poisoned soon! Go up to the body of the ganga and go, I will hold them” said the commander.

Just now Gangga raised the body of the King within 100 meters of the height. The commander was struck by two swords and an arrow from behind.

“Commander!” exclaimed the King regretted not being able to help the commander.

The Taraya tribe that had a demon soul was eating the body of the commander until it was not left. They also chased the King from land and air routes.

“Gangga, even faster!” the King's command tightly holds Ganges' body.

The wind-like speed of the Ganges combed through anything that passed through it. Hundreds of arrows floated for the King, Ganga getting higher airs. To avoid the enemy and keep him from getting caught heading to the green estuary temple.

The king braced himself to strengthen the body with the rest of his strength and attacked the pursuing troops. The king raised his sword and revolved slashing the necks of some of Taraya's troops. The two slashes that took out half the army and the third slash did not cripple and kill anyone. His giant sword was picked up by the chief of the Taraya tribe by chanting a spell he spouted back the black supernatural iron chains. Unceasingly until the King let his guard down, the chain managed to bind one of Ganges' legs.