
Soaring a name is only one that cannot be eroded by space and time
King Permadi sent personal guards, executioners and warlords to guard the area around Jati Jajar kingdom. He also asked for help from winged animals to protect the Teak kingdom and prepare to become an army to resist and fight enemy attacks. The figure of the princess who was so weak was being protected by supernatural forces. The moon-white light on his forehead would still shine tonight even if it was the blood moonlight. The bond of the moonlight will not escape from it. Similarly, the power of Karang shaman is present to form an occult chain around the bed of the princess of Arska.
The two maids who were guarding inside were very surprised to see another genie figure enter the grand room of the princess would attack them. Blows and slashes the necks of the maids until their heads come off, blood rushing along the tiles. Now it was his turn to finish off the princess, the sword was already on the head of the Arska princess. But suddenly the figure of the genie messenger princess Helena slammed until her head was formed by a wall. Despite this, he kept trying to swing the weapon slashing at the princess' neck. Again he slammed into the wall, no blood coming out of his head even though the second clash was louder sounding like a cracked headstone.
“So I can't kill him?” muttered the envoy of princess Helena wanted to try once more.
As if the blood in his body had been depleted, all that was left was a flesh-coated bone that could still uprightly walk. His blood was controlled and controlled by the blood moon worshipped by Helena's daughter.
Outside the Jati Jajar kingdom
It turns out that the animal helped him from an enemy that would stab him in the back.
On the other hand, the Permadi King had already flapped his wings so fast like the speed of the wind towards the highest giant cliff. The climate is so bad, the rain never stops there. Water or heavy rain experienced the king of Permadi to use his giant wings to fly. In choosing to climb the cliff, even though the rocks are layered with slippery green moss. He found a rare plant that the healer told him about. Slowly the king reached from one rock to another. The wings are too wet. The palm of the Permadi king was full of wounds, every stone he reached to support his body made the palm bleed even more. The matter that he felt no longer felt with the cold made his body shiver.
The king had already climbed a gigantic cliff very high, yet he had yet to see the medicinal plant that the healer had intended. Even so he still did not give up and continued climbing to the middle of the cliff with pointed and rough stones.
..._To be continued_...