
When he got there he asked about his dreams. All around the place he came was filled with spells and small candles.
“I've told you everything I've been through, so do you think fortune teller?” said suri's mother.
“I am not a fortune teller, I am a shaman looking at another dimension with the help of another figure standing next to you. Look at him approaching the ghost that followed you all the way here.”
Hearing his answer made the mother's feet unable to stand upright. He immediately glanced in the direction he was referring to. The shaman sows flowers on incense, when his hands become stiff. His strength weakened and his face paled.
“Hey old lady, I'm sorry to have helped you. Now my power disappears” said the shaman then unconscious.
Hearing the insults from the shaman, the queen mother ordered one of the guards to kill the shaman. The shaman was unconscious still stabbed by the sword. That night the queen mother did not return to the palace again, she continued the search to another place to find answers to her dreams. Now that the dawn had risen, the soldiers and bodyguards of the King and the Warlord were ready to fight against the enemy. As he was about to ride a horse, the King noticed something strange about his warlord. Something that he had difficulty expressing in words, the commander who had been dead at that time seemed to come back to life.
“It seems my memory is slowly returning, the commander is so loyal to ku” muttered the King.
The king towards the commander he patted the commander on the shoulder, like an old friend who had just returned. The king treated him differently. The bewildered commander only lowered his head and paid his respects to him.
“I want you to stay safe in this battle” said the King.
“Thanks for your noble kindness.”
Taboo drums from the yaksa kingdom and shofar signals from Jati Jajar kingdom, the two kingdoms started a fierce war while waving flags.
“Serang..!”
...🔥🔥🔥...
...I'll make sure none of the scratches hit your soft skin...
...Don't worry if you don't recognize me or consider me an enemy...
...I'll revive the blue love...
...🔥🔥🔥...
King Permadi in the middle of the battle looking for the figure of the princess of Arska. A woman's face that greatly made him worry and fret. From above the sky, the grumpy giant animal joined the war. With a single footing, he had already killed five Jin warriors. The black horse troops attacked using poisoned arrows. The ganga shook off the attack and swallowed the enemy who was relentlessly trying to kill him. He saw the figure of King Permadi near him, the King immediately showed a signal identification necklace sign that made him not attack the King.
“Gangga..” call the princess to meet her.
He did not really recognize who the figure that was staring at him was. In the eyes of the princess, all enemies must be killed to win the fight and protect Jati Jajar. From the back of Futon's spear strike a little more hit the princess.
“Death to you!”
Futon slammed the lightning beam and Huson blocked the princess's movement by snaring an iron rope until it hit her right leg.
Ganga wagged the two jinn figures, a wind of sand she created to help the princess who was trying to untie her. King Permadi pulled him flying away from the war.
“Aren't you an enemy of Jari Jajar kingdom?” ask the princess.