KEEP BUANA (Rise of Darkness)

KEEP BUANA (Rise of Darkness)
The Battle at Kedai Pindang II



The supporters of Krio Dableh who had originally gangred the two young men retreated to look at the arrival of the soldiers Lamahtang. There was a happy face between them for thinking that the soldiers were coming to capture the rioters like the two men.


The leader of the troop jumped down from the saddle of his horse and floated towards the tavern. Ignoring the people of Krio Dableh who some still try to rise up after slamming in all directions.


He is a warrior figure with a headband that signifies as part of the Red Kala group. The leader of the soldiers landed about ten feet from the store which now only filled three customers.


“Who among you is using arrow guns?” the soldier said to three people who were eating in the shop. His tone was a little harsh for the size of people asking in general.


Hearing that, Putik Dewun stopped eating and turned to face the soldier leader who asked him. Stay in a sitting position.


“I... Why? Does Lamahtang need an archer warrior?” His reply relaxed after a moment of staring at the face of the soldier leader. Putik Dewun clearly knew that the soldiers were hunting him and knew what had happened to his three colleagues, the teliksandi.


“So, you've finished our teliksandi?” Said the soldier leader, this time with both hands crossed in front of the chest. It seemed to show a domineering position before his opponent.


“Teliksandi?? Oh, the three prostitutes who were earlier.” said Putik Dewun replied sekhenya. It was as if he did not know the true identity of the three women he finished off.


At that moment, Diah Rangi had already stopped eating. Likewise with the handsome young man who was sitting not far from their side. But they both showed no reaction.


On the contrary, the old man of the shop and his wife had now walked out of the store. Fear appeared on their faces. The husband hugged his wife tightly in the back yard of his shop.


The warrior leader took three steps back as the daughter of Dewun and Diah Rangi stood together. The two walked out of the tavern towards the courtyard. While the young man remained sitting in his place, but in a position facing the court. His hands were busy cleaning up the leftovers between his teeth.


“So, now what do you want to do??” Diah Rangi said defiantly.


The warrior leader tightened his hand. His teeth were angry. And with his cues, five of the ten soldiers behind him were now besieging the two female warriors.


The five soldiers with different headbands indicating their membership were from the black-flow alliance groups immediately attacked the two female warriors. At first, the attack was carried out with bare hands.


A tread attack was successfully avoided by Diah Rangi. Followed by a consecutive kick from two people who ganged at him at once. While Putik Dewun as the main suspect must face three opponents at once.


From the brief exchange of various punches, kicks and stalks, the, the two female warriors were able to conclude that the soldiers they were facing had at least been at the final level of the Expert swordsman or might instead have been at the initial level of the Swordsman.


The three Swordsman Experts were quite troublesome to deal with alone. The difference in their abilities was only one level, not to mention plus the various tricks behind the clothes of these black stream warriors.


Putik Dewun fought fiercely against his three opponents. Although basically, the dew pistil was a swordsman who was used to fighting long distances, this time he was forced to fight in very close and tight distances.


This female swordsman was completely unfamiliar in close combat. When Putik Dewun was holding a kick from one of his opponents, the other two opponents managed to lock the movement of Putik Dewun.


Every movement of Putik Dewun absolutely cannot be used to attack. Forced survival. Resisting every attack that seemed to stop at nothing trying to land on his body. Really can only survive because of the narrowness of the space given.


Even so, it turns out that the three opponents who have locked the Dew Putik movement are still unable to carry a single toxic blow to the woman's body.


Until without realizing it, when he was focused on escaping from the siege of his enemy, the leader of the soldiers secretly jumped high and slid towards Putik Dewun with a body spinning like a bullet.


The leader of these soldiers unleashed a tread attack from above the woman's head in a high speed that seemed impossible to avoid.


The woman glanced over her head and saw a very quick attack on her. At that time his hands and feet were busy resisting the attacks of the three opponents who were still tightly encircling him. It was impossible for him to escape the attack.


‘Whuzzz...!’


The wind from the blow released by the warrior leader made the long hair of the woman who was struggling with her three opponents was scattered. The force of the energy of the punch was also felt by his men who were besieging. But two seconds later the punch had not yet reached its target.


The four men simultaneously looked up and no longer found the warrior leader there.


Even the stunning scenery was seen above the clouds, right above their heads. Seen by them a young man floated in the former where the leader of the army was.


The fight of the four stopped. The four of them retreated away from each other.


The soldiers of Lamahtang were just shocked by the disappearance of their leader and the existence of the youth figure of the shop customer who is currently still in the clouds. Now their faces turned ugly when they saw Putik Dew had stretched out his bow. It was as if they were seeing the ghost of death before their eyes. They wanted to escape from that place, but it was too late.


In fact, Diah Rangi's fight against his two opponents stopped. The soldiers realized the leader had gone missing and at this time an even greater danger was threatening in plain sight.


“That land.!” shouted one of the soldiers who had not had time to engage in battle from the outer side of the courtyard.


In less than a second, thousands of arrows shot from the air towards the Lamahtang soldiers who immediately tried to escape. But their efforts were in vain.


The arrows seemed to have their own minds and eyes. They chase every enemy that runs. No exception those who use teleportation by disappearing and appearing in a place some distance away though did not manage to escape.


Less than two seconds after their bodies were struck by arrows, the flames burned down their bodies. Leave their weapons out of their grasp.


The young man who was still above the awang floated down slowly while clucking in admiration. The ten warriors with the abilities of the expert swordsman were instantly killed in less than five seconds!


Seeing the tragic and very short death of the Lamahtang soldiers, the people of Krio Dableh trembled and fell to their knees without their will. Their knee bones feel weak. They clearly showed partiality to the Lamahtang soldiers, and now they are waiting for fate.


“Thanks for your help, young man. Maybe I'm dead without your help.” Putik Dewun bowed respectfully to the figure of his helper youth as gratitude.


This young man was very foreign to both of them. It did not appear at all from his appearance that this young man was a great swordsman. In fact, even his profound energy could not be felt his radiance. But anyway, Putik Dewun felt he owed his life.


“No need to hesitate, madam. It was just a coincidence. ..” The young man replied as he stepped back inside the tavern which turned out to have messed up his front.


The young man tidied back the rolled up long chair then sat there again. Two female warriors followed him.


“If you can know, where is the destination of young swordsman?” Diah Rangi asked out of curiosity with the sudden appearance of the young man. Sentence ‘just happened” delivered by the young man seemed awkward.


“I'm actually separated from two of my colleagues. And now is looking for them. “ replied the young man briefly.


Shortly after, the shopkeeper came over with a pale face. Fear of the death of ten royal soldiers occurred in his shop.


“mm.. mmaaf.. lord and. nyo. madam.. if.. if you may..” did not have time for the old man to finish his sentence, the young man had already grabbed his hand.


“This, I look for other locations only if you are afraid. 20 pieces of gold in this bag is enough khan to open a new store in the city?” he said, handing over a bag of about 20 gold pieces. Sufficient amount to live for several months without working.


Not only the owner of the shop, even Diah Rangi and Putik Embunpun gawk made. ‘Young people who don't talk much’ think they.


The shopkeeper immediately prostrated himself at the feet of the young man but repeatedly thanked him.


At first, he was worried because after this he had to move immediately if he did not want to deal with the kingdom. Unfortunately, to move and start a business in a new place is not easy for them. Now the husband and wife are grateful. 20 Gold Pieces was even much more than his income for five months.


In the courtyard, Krio Dableh's men were still kneeling waiting for fate. They did not dare to try to escape after seeing the fate of the soldiers.


“The two of you, nice to meet you. I hope we can meet again next time. I have to continue the journey. Those who are outside, I leave it to the two ladies.” The young man intended to leave the shop after his affairs with the shop owner were completed.


“Wait!” Said Diah Rangi “ then, where did the warrior leader go?”


“You see it? This.” replied the young man briefly but wagged his hand.


‘Brugh!’


A pile of corpses falling like from a vacuum shocked the shop owner who was still gritted. The old man and his wife went back into the restroom in his shop. While the two female warriors gawked. The soldier's body was dried up without any liquid. Slightly shudder the two women saw a corpse that suddenly appeared just like that.


“What...what did you do to this warrior leader?” Ask Putik Dewun while holding his breath.


“Nothing. Just put it here.” The young man replied lightly while pointing to the circular bracelet on his left arm.