Legend of the Ruler Ring

Temporary Victory

Anargaya and Hastungkara still continued to dart while paralyzing the black masked swordsman. I don't know how many black masks they killed but have not seen the Silver Mask and the head of the Taruma Forest Padepokan.

Not long sounded heart-wrenching screeches not far from where they stood. How shocked when they saw the head of Taruma Forest Padepokan had been lying with a sword stuck in his chest.

It was seen that the Silver Mask standing on the body of Chief Padepokan of Taruma Forest was pulling out his sword. Blood gushed out the instant the sword was plucked out. Furious with anger Hastungkara attacked the Silver Mask still

enjoying victory.

Silver Mask was really surprised by the arrival of the two leaders of the white flow. There was no way his friend could defeat these two old men. That's what's on the silver mask's mind now.

Anargaya headed straight for his friend's body, but his life had disappeared a moment ago. Rumbling cries seemed to want to come out of his mouth, but the current situation was not supportive. Anargaya put back

the corpse of the head of the Taruma Forest Park. His reddened eyes looked at the silver mask that was fighting fiercely with Hastungkara who already looked furious.

Anargaya raised his keris channeling all his remaining deep energy to finish off the opponent in front of him. He no longer thought that on top of the three Silver Masks there was still the Golden Mask that had immense power.

The Silver Mask was actually able to urge Hastungkara who was not thinking logically anymore but his confidence shrank seeing Anargaya also enter the fight. With the rest of his inner strength he was not sure able to defeat the two Padepokan leaders

Escaping was compounded to be the same as suicide, as currently the Golden Mask had not ordered to retreat. The exchange of moves was heating up even though the energy in the three of them was barely left. For this time the endurance of the body becomes the main key to win this fight.

Invisible wounds had adorned the body of the Silver Mask. Blood had also appeared on the corner of his lips. What is worse now is that his inner power has run out . There was no longer any hope for him to get out of this battlefield safely.

“Ahkkkkkkk”

Without a second thought, the Silver Mask Sword moved through his own body. Suicide being the only proof of his high self-esteem as a Swordsman. Even though the way it is considered cowardly but for the Silver Mask that way that makes it able to keep the confidentiality of the Devil's Claws if caught later.

Hastungkara and Anargaya fell to their knees, both of them trying to gather energy in order to fill the inner powerhouses of those who had been drained from the long fight. The end of the war is now beginning to be seen, where the number of bodies is more than people who are still fighting.

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Wikrama stared for a moment at the battlefield. His sharp eyes seemed to be watching over all the events on this battlefield. Wikrama shook his head when he felt the aura of the three Silver Masks that came with him had died.

Gathering subordinates who were Sacred level Swordsmen was a very difficult matter in this Kingdom. Only those with high talent and hard training were able to reach that level. However in the war which he only considered as a small task from Nyai Genggong made most of his troops die especially the three Silver Mask.

“Killing you won't erase my anger”.

Wikrama stared intently at Sena who was still on her knees trying to treat her poison with an aura of darkness, but it did not work because the poison that entered her body was a powerful poison that few people were able to make the antidote.

“No other way”.

Sena was actually trying not to use her ring heirloom. This war was, after all, just a small war as a warning of the coming

the great wave of war. He did not want all his abilities to be seen by

the Devil's Claw. From the very beginning Sena, was not even sure of being able to defeat the Golden Mask. Sena's plan just wants to make the Golden Mask retreat

Wikrama streamed his inner ring to one of his knives. The knife was thrown towards Sena's body that had not moved because of the poison.

“Tranggg”

Wikrama's knife was thrown away. There appeared two black wheels spinning in front of Sena. Wikrama was very surprised to find out Sena still has the remaining ability in his storage, even though his life was almost floating.

One ring circled Sena's body. An aura shot out from the ring, lifting his body up until it floated in the air. The sight is impossible in the martial world to see someone can float. As powerful as a swordsman, it is unheard of or seen that humans can float in the air.

Sena felt her body slowly returning lightly after the poison in her body was absorbed even the ring was filling the power in Sena until it was full again. He looked at Wikrama who was gawking under him.

Although Wikrama has lived for more than half a century, Sena's current ability makes him amazed and afraid. His mind was currently saying it had picked the wrong opponent.

Both of Sena's rings shot to attack Wikrama's body. By relying on a single blade in his hand, the Golden Mask's movements quickly resisted the impact of the huge ring. Long insecurities his body kept retreating due to the insistence of that huge ring.

“Moreover this, why does my inner power seem to be rapidly decreasing?”.

Wikrama grumbled again to feel the other abilities possessed by Sena. If Nyai Genggong finds out about this, maybe Sena will be the main target to seize the great heirloom that the Youth has on top of it.

Wikrama's mind is not wretched even though it is able to withstand the attack of the big ring, but if it continues its inner power can

depleted.

“I have to report this”

Wikrama is looking for a way to escape. With his inner strength remaining, he was sure he was still able to escape without anyone being able to catch up to him. He also learns Sena is still not fully recovered, seeing

the young man was still floating along with his ring heirloom.

Wikrama began to understand the spinning ring that became his opponent. When Wikrama intends to go towards Sena, the ring will move to close the Wikrama movement. With

his inner energy, the knife in his hand was thrown towards Sena's body. Immediately the two rings moved withstanding the speed of the black blade

“Bummm”.

The knife dropped and in an instant everyone could not see Wikrama in its place. With the power of power within the Sacred Gate both, indeed only Sena is able to catch up to the speed of Wikrama. But the young man's body was still weak despite having recovered from the poison.

Sena is slowly descending. The poison wall had been exhausted and the wound had healed but the condition of his body still needed time to regenerate his poison-touched inner body. Sena briefly smiled before collapsing on the ground from exhaustion.

With the defeat of the Silver Mask and the disappearance of the Golden Mask in the war arena made the spirit of the troops of the Devil's Claw Pocket scatter, they had no intention of continuing the fight. They immediately raised their hands and knelt down hoping for a lighter punishment than death.

There are no triumphant cheers in this war. Taruma City Leader saw more than half of the City soldiers killed as well as the white flow Padepokan party who lost most of its members, especially members of the Taruma Forest Padepokan who immediately gathered crying over the corpse of the leader of his Padepokan.