Legend of the Ruler Ring

Long Fight

“Bukkkk”

The fist clash between Sena and Prajna resulted in fluctuations of the surrounding air. Now the thought of the golden mask no longer revolved around seizing Sena's heirloom but rather how to defeat the sky-level youth in front of her quickly.

Although protected by the aura of darkness throughout his body, Sena also felt pain when his fist clashed with Prajna's body. Prajna's body violence was a wonderful thing for Sena. During this time if someone was hit by a blow that covered the aura of darkness then his opponent's body would become numb even for high-level warriors.

Exchanging the moves dozens of times did not make Prajna reduce his speed. The smoke coming out of his body seemed like a steam engine that kept pumping his movements. Kicks and fists exchanged hitting both of their bodies.

“Ahkkkkkkk”

For so long, Prajna finally bled in his mouth. Likewise with Sena who looks tired even though the wound can heal with a dark aura.

Damn for Prajna, in using his steel body, he had a fairly short time limit. His mind with that time, he was able to take down the opponent but his estimation deviated where Sena was still standing upright.

“Is your time up?”.

Sena stared coldly at her opponent who was starting to run out of ways to fight. The smoke and black of his body began to fade as his breathing grew roaring. Sena tried to remain domineering despite the pain that had spread all over her body due to the golden mask punch in front of her.

I want him to use his heirloom ring. Fear surfaced in Sena's mind after seeing Prajna's black body ability that was unaffected by the aura of darkness. The ring could have been grasped by Prajna who could keep his inner strength from coming out of the steel body he owned.

Prajna attacked again. Sena who was a little careless was hit in the chest. His body was thrown hard. Not until his body landed on the ground, Prajna had disappeared and appeared behind him.

With his strongest fist, he wished Sena could be defeated but before his fist landed, the young man in red robes twisted his body and held Prajna's fist using his feet. The impact of the deep energy that was lodged in the legs and hands of the two warriors made the two again pushed.

Sena rolled a roll far enough while Prajna spewed more and more blood. Slowly his body returned to its original state. The golden mask was quite relieved because his opponent was at least hard to get back up.

Not wanting to lose his chance, Prajna ran over to Sena who was unable to move anymore. But his body still continued to be shrouded in an increasingly greater aura of darkness.

With the disappearance of her demonic steel body, Worry her heart approached Sena until she again took some distance from the dark aura that wrapped Sena's body.

“Sial”

Prajna cursed at the thought of how to paralyze Sena. Had his steel body been activated, he could have easily torn the young man's body in front of him.

Sena slowly stood up after the wound and her inner strength recovered. But it was not accompanied by his physique that had reached the limit.

“You're right devil”

The golden mask shook his head with the healing ability of the Youth in front of him. Prajna made sure that when Sena entered the level of the holy swordsman then he would become the strongest swordsman in the world

This Kingdom.

Sena relaxed her entire muscles to stimulate her already exhausted body using the aura of darkness. If he was injured again, perhaps his body could no longer accept the energy intake from the aura of darkness and the heirloom of his ring.

“There is no other way”.

Sena narrowed her eyes looking at Prajna's actions. Something bad seems to be coming after this. But before Prajna swallowed the pill, there were 3 people who approached quickly.

***

Tumenggung Gunawa and his 3 soldiers immediately approached the body of the Royal Princess. With his black robe, Gunawa covered the body of Goddess Lasmini so as not to get cold. His view now turned to Sena's opponent.

“Golden mask”.

Tumenggung Gunawa jolted considering that the person wearing the gold mask was the hallmark of one of the higher-ups of the Devil's Claws which possessed extraordinary strength. According to the information at least the golden mask was at the level of the second gate holy swordsman.

The golden mask looked already exhausted, its thinning aura signifying that its inner power had been reduced a lot. The arrival of the Kingdom of Tumenggung will minimize its ambition to keep seizing Sena's heirlooms.

Without delaying the time, Prajna exerted her remaining inner strength to leave that location. He quickly turned around and fled but Sena was seen following him from behind.

“Si*l”

Gunawa's new butcher prepares to attack, cursing to see the fugitive escape quickly. Had he not thought about the fate of the fainted royal princess then he had currently chased after the golden mask. The sound of his breathing was heavy watching Prajna and Sena leave.

“Bring Princess Lasmini back to Camp”.

The four men rushed to the camp with Lasmini still unconscious.

With his deep power already filled, Sena Speed was able to surpass Prajna who was trying to escape. After a few minutes, Sena had preceded Prajna to stop the gold mask.

“It turns out you're pretty stupid despite having a really great power”. Prajna who saw Sena following him smiled happily. He thought about escaping because he was unable to defeat 5 people at once. But now his prey that was forcibly abandoned was even approaching towards him.

“I won't let go of a prey that's almost dead”. Sena replied to Prajna's words with Arrogance. Although unsure about defeating Prajna in Prima's condition but with some injuries suffered by the gold mask, Sena did not want to waste the opportunity to paralyze the strongest enemy candidate in the future.

“Kub kill you”.

Prajna again attacked Sena. His punch remained strong and powerful despite not exerting his steel body technique. Sena only tried to avoid Prajna's attack with full concentration. He was worried that his body would not survive if it was hit by some blows from Prajna.

With Brutal, Prajna continued to attack while avoiding the attack of dark aura possessed by Sena. Inevitably, the two swords were thrown back after being hit by each of the powerful attacks at the same time.

The pain in Sena's body is getting worse. The exhaustion of his body and the inability to accommodate the immense energy channeled by his dark aura made his gaze darken. Although the internal energy is still a lot but all the muscles and blood flow is throbbing because it has exceeded the limit.

Prajna still looks better even though the internal energy is almost exhausted. His physical ability is indeed the best among the 3 golden masks possessed by demonic claw claws. He hardened his jaw looking at the dark aura that was irritating his heart.

He thought of reusing the red demon pill that could replace his profound energy that was almost depleted but Nyai Genggong instructed that the pill would be used during the great war later. With a little annoyance he left the place with Sena who was still groaning in pain.

Sena's hazy gaze stared at Prajna's departure. His body was no longer strong and needed full rest. Before he really went into the void, his soft voice sounded.

“Ring protect me”.