Killer God

Killer God
The Persistence of Lasmana Pandya.



Lasmana Pandya lowered her head, then she silently tried to measure the strength of the old geezer who was looking at her sharply.


"The original blood of the land of Java, who do you want? And how in this age do you have peak strength in your youth?" The grandfather's question made Lasmana Pandya surprised.


"Do I have to be honest or vice versa" he said in a pondering heart.


Swuuush!


Before answering, the old man appeared right in front of Lasmana Pandya and immediately absorbed his memories.


"Interesting, it turns out you're the original successor of Javanese land blood," he said then flicked his hand and then appeared luxurious throne and a second later he sat casually staring at Lasmana Pandya.


Seeing the strength shown, Lasmana Pandya tried to be calm and give a friendly attitude.


"Senior who are you?" Ask Lasmana Pandya.


"That's a secret, it's not yet time you found out and what did you come here for?"


Lasmana Pandya then answered the old man's question well, until it arrived at the end of the story. His blood suddenly walked upside down making him fall to his knees enduring the unimaginable pain.


"Your grandfather..." Said Lasmana Pandya choked while enduring the pain that was now spreading throughout his body.


"That's the reason you can't take it," said the old man staring intently at Lasmana Pandya.


"Grandfather but this is the truth, the land of Java is in need of my help!" Lasmana Pandya insisted.


"Uughhhh!"


At that very instant, Lasmana Pandya spouted an extremely fragrant golden blood out of her mouth. The old grandfather was silent for a moment thinking about the story told by Lasmana Pandya.


"Well I'll believe your story, but there's one condition if you want me to help you" said the old man then snapped his fingers to get the two out of the palace.


The old grandfather floated before the confused Lasmana Pandya.


"Geek what conditions did you give me?"


"Fight with me!"


The grandfather sat on the cloud staring at the confused looking Lasmana Pandya.


"But cake..." Said Lasmana Pandya who still respects the grandfather.


"Well, you don't have to hesitate to attack me, or do you want another way?" Ask the grandfather who was directly approved by Lasmana Pandya.


"You accepted my studies and if you can withstand an hour of my attack then I will help you" said the old man casually.


Lasmana Pandya tightened his jaw, as he himself did not know what attack the elder would give.


"Ready cake!" Lasmana Pandya's stern reply made the grandfather widen his smile.


Kleeeeek!


The sound of a snap of a finger rang out, just after that arrived Lasmana Pandya groaned in pain as her entire body felt the pain she had just felt. The circulation of his blood felt back up until his face stiffened not knowing what to shout or what.


Even between the lines of pain, suddenly the bitter memories that he had lived entered his mind added to the atmosphere in his chaotic body making it better to die than to receive the torture simultaneously.


"Akkkkkh!"


Lasmana Pandya kept screaming and falling to his knees trying to strengthen his determination to ask for help from the figure of an old grandfather to show the two locations of the legendary sect that has long been lost in Java.


"Son, remember our bet, if you are not able to withstand my attack, then your life is at stake" said the old man enjoying the torture experienced by Lasmana Pandya.


While the heart demon in the body of Lasmana Pandya who from the beginning could not communicate when entering the dimensional portal was made razor-shaven when his body felt the same way felt by Lasmana Pandya.


"Akkkhh! Whoever has made his heart demon so obedient and able to unite," he said annoyed.


Five minutes into a painful torment, Lasmana Pandya could do nothing but roll on the ground. The memory that kept messing with his determination really made the pain even more so.


"Pandya you should calm down!" Yang Lie's voice shocked him amidst the pain and chaos in his mind.


Fifteen minutes passed, Lasmana Pandya could still maintain her consciousness even though her gaze was starting to blur. Not only that, his body felt very weak and not powerful. Instantly trying to exert his peak strength, it was also very useless because at this time he really could not use his strength.


"I-I have to avenge myself, I won't give up until here!" Said Lasmana Pandya while biting her lips until golden blood came out slowly.


The old grandfather who sat on the cloud repeatedly nodded his head at the firmness, and determination displayed by Lasmana Pandya.


"Maybe this is an era to awaken the power that is actually owned by the land of Java that has been lost," he murmured slowly.


Arriving, he recalled the words of his wife who had long died from the war against Yang Lin before the time of Sena and Ying Lian to become a peak Cultivator.


"Do I have to interfere again? Th-but..." Said doubtful.


Fifty minutes later, Lasmana Pandya really could not see anything in front of him. His sight had blurred, even his consciousness was slowly decreasing as time went on.


"This boy..." His speech choked because he saw Lasmana Pandya who still had consciousness.


Seeing the persistence of the Pandya Lasmana who did not give up, finally before the hour was over. The old grandfather immediately put an end to his challenge which he himself might not be able to withstand.


Kleeeeek!


Suddenly, his blood circulation returned to normal, accompanied by the body of Lasmana Pandya who began to recover. Still feeling a bit of pain, Lasmana Pandya instead of being happy even went back to challenging the old geezer which made the old geezer widen his eyes and shake his own head.


"I know it hasn't been an hour! Come do it again I can still maintain my consciousness!" Challenge Lasmana Pandya.