METAPHYSICAL WAR
Killing the Urayaning Queen in the second dimension
Two great armies looked at each other on the ground that was a deep purple color. Harder than the land in the human realm, when noon comes the land will crack, stretch to like a dry rice paddy field hit by drought, full of cracks without irrigated and planted with rice. Conversely, if the sky blackens (night) the condition of the ground will return to docked.
“I waited long enough to wait for this moment,” said Dama Langsa after kicking the sadistic white Gorilla, the right hand of Son Halimpu until crashing north to hit the spiral cliff.
The appearance of a man with a sturdy body, muscular only in the area of his chest that is strong there are crocodile scales that are very hard spread to his shoulders so that like armor. His shoulders and neck were covered in feather-like fur on a winter jacket in Europe.
He survived the conquest of central Java in the second dimension of another group that attacked his kingdom until it was destroyed, the earth was scorched without remaining and finally asked for shelter and shelter in the kingdom of Queen Urayaning south of the mountain dutaha. As a form of return he served the Queen until now.
One counter-movement of Dama Langsa was a signal for 3000 troops of Queen Urayaning who various forms to start the attack.
The series of screaming sounds that could reach 200 decibels collided with each other in the air, creating a strong enough vibration that Raduma and the army of Son Halimpu could feel.
“The percentage of success may be only 40 percent, but should the white Gorilla quickly rise to make a second attack on him, at least to split the concentration of Dama Langsa. Maybe I can kill him.” Look at the Son of Halimpu on the Dama of the swans standing on one of the pillars of the five pillars that form the star symbol when viewed from a height, it seems like a location for worship. “But it seems, white Gorilla is seriously injured.”
Queen Urayaning's royal territory is indeed quite foreign, from a distance some spiral cliffs are seen surrounding the palace of Queen Urayaning. Enough to make Raduma wonder who had been watching.
“A strange location ?” muttered. “What are spiral-shaped cliffs that are some kind of medium used to capture signals ? Ah No. I don't think it's to pick up the signal from the four-way locking wall. If only to make a four-way protector, I could. It was definitely to catch a signal or something bigger.”
Curiosity that rippled in Raduma's heart led him to take the initiative to look into the past. But beyond a doubt that one technique does not work at all in the second dimension.
On the other hand, the two opposing camps were already seen fighting, so quickly within 60 seconds of their battle like flashes of light colliding with each other, quite beautiful in fact, it was, it is even like the culture of fireworks war in one of the countries in Europe. The many more abstract flickering lights seem to paint an increasingly exotic night plus the oils in the burning sky. But the passing of 60 seconds the two sides again fought like fighting in the classic style of the human war troops.
It seemed like there was indeed a certain limit to when or how long they could turn into such a flash of light. And what Raduma just found out is 60 seconds.
"56, 57, 58, 59, 60.” Raduma frowned his fingers as he watched the battle. He seemed to be digging up as much information as possible about what he saw and heard. “My guess is right. Their time limit is only 60 seconds.”
His eyes then look for the position of Son Halimpu, it turns out he has shot towards Dama Langsa. The sword that ignited the red flames he slashed, although in fact the distance might still be 12 meters further towards Dama Langsa.
“Not fast enough to hit my body.” Dama Langsa immediately jumped from one pillar to another as the heat generated by the sword fire of the Son of Halimpu could be felt burning the skin. “If it were just like this, you would only be a loser in this place.”
“Since when have you been so talkative ?” reply Putra Halimpu still with nimble movements hunt wherever Dama Langsa avoids. “Never recorded in the history of a crocodile can win from a gorilla.”
“You're right. Never recorded in history a crocodile bent his knees in front of a gorilla.” Dama Langsa shrugged both shoulders.
Halimpu's son growled.
Five seconds he was silent in the air, peeking towards Dama Langsa who was slowly pulled over to one of the roofs of the palace in the shape of an equilateral triangle. The sword in his hand started to fade and disappear instantly. He is only able to use it within 15 minutes, there is always a weakness in a style.
“You shouldn't have to protect him,” said Son of Halimpu. “With your current ability. Just create new followers, new territories. Than you being the lackey of that woman.”
Halimpu's son cast his gaze towards the inner palace, meaning to Queen Urayaning. This time he tried to negotiate or at least buy time until his energy recovered while waiting for the white Gorilla to wake up.
“Hmm.ye. That's not a bad idea either.” Dama slow response. “Maybe another time.”
Both silent.
“So, go. And let's just say today never happened.”
“Unfortunately I am not interested in that one thing,” replied Dama Langsa. “I'm more interested in being the leader of your people, which means you have to die !"
BAMM !!
An elbow strike suddenly entered the left jaw of Son Halimpu, so loud that a loud crack could be heard. Dama Langsa was unexpectedly in front of the Son of Halimpu while doing a rotating movement to swing the elbow even though the distance between the two was created 20 meters.
Following the dings technique, Son Halimpu's body was thrown at high speed into the ground which had already solidified again. So that the sensation of falling to the ground is very hard will feel much more pain.
“Sick as hell, my left hand is numb.” The white gorilla woke up from the fainting he had experienced earlier. “Gawat, Son of Halimpu seems to have difficulty facing the rotten crocodile. No other choice but to do this “
The white gorilla hovering in the air moved towards the west of the location of his second fight, hiding in one of Queen Urayaning's palace towers, looking for an opportunity to lock onto Dama Langsa's body as she let her guard down. Dama Langsa was only two meters away to strangle or behead the Son of Halimpu with a keris tucked in his waist.
“There are no true friends no true opponents, for the sake of survival, anything I will do.”
“What do you mean ? asked the Son of Halimpu even though he was not strong to speak because his jaw was broken.
Hearing that the Son of Halimpu squinted his eyes but when a few seconds more the blade of his keris grabbed the trunk of the neck of the Son of Halimpu. It was quickly unexpected that the white Gorilla caught both hands of Dama Langsa from behind as well as bent both knees.
“Fuck you big monkey ! How can it be ?” Dama Langsa was surprised. “Let go of me !”
“While you've kicked me unconscious. My endurance is much better than other stealth nations,” whispered the white Gorilla. “Son Halimpu, if you can still move, stay away. I'll use the last move.”
“No, don't do that. We can kill him next time, you just take me from here !” telepathy Son of Halimpu.
“No other choice, it's a good chance to kill him. Before his energy is restored he can use the mancala.” style
Mancala, an age-old style with the birth of the rawarontek style, is, the technique is more concentrated to change the form of the use into whatever he wants but certainly has a risk and weakness that to return to the original form takes time and drains energy. While Dama Langsa was starting to panic, it seemed like the white Gorilla was going to do something that could make both of them die together.
“This is dangerous, what should I do ?” Batin Dama Langsa's. “To do mancala, it takes a considerable amount of energy. Meanwhile, if it escapes from this lockdown. I've lost energy and it's certain that the white Gorilla will attack me at full power.”
“It's too late Dama Langsa,” said the white Gorilla grinned resignedly. “There's nothing you can do, die with me.”
Instantly formed an energy bubble that confined the two, it took three seconds to wait. Halimpu's son immediately took out the remnants of his power to jump as far as possible with a single leg.
Duaarr !!
A huge explosion occurred, the bodies of both of them perished invisible remains of both of them, of which there was only a huge blob of fire that***** both of them. Halimpu's son crashed far enough but he could still survive the typical style of his own people.
“It was crazy,” muttered Raduma from a distance. “Destroying myself, I have to be careful when dealing with that bare-chested creature, it seems like they have the style.”
Raduma's attention was distracted by the shrill sound from within the palace, a Screech that also shocked the two battle-hardened camps. Queen Urayaning screamed as she saw Dama Langsa killed by the white Gorilla style from one of the windows.
“it's time to kill the Queen *****.”
Raduma moved quickly closer to the palace of Queen Urayaning which contained several towers, down several stairs and many mirrors in the three-story building, either for what is clearly enough to confuse Raduma. There were countless astral beings in every room of the palace that were interconnected and seemed to continue to jut down like a hollow hole of unknown depth.
“Complicated development.” Raduma grunts. “Can't fail, just one more step and get away from this weird place.”
Until just a few tens of meters away Raduma prepared to release an energy dagger that he could throw at the same speed as an arrow (arrow) released from the best bow of Turkeylbs 100 and above.
The distance between Raduma and the thousands of astral beings inhabiting Queen Urayaning's palace was actually quite close but he managed to suppress his energy until it became very thin, that makes its existence unknown to astral beings of the stealth type including the Urayaning Queen herself.
Ssett !!
One dagger of energy darted away not even once noticed by the Queen's bodyguards from one of the holes in the palace ceiling, Queen Urayaning let out a second time, screaming, he held the goods for a moment while holding his neck that had been pierced by a dagger, the sudden shrill of his voice, shocked the entire palace.
“Who is it?” One of the guards circulated his gaze throughout the palace and the ceiling of the palace.
“There are intruders !” The other friend directly moved into one of the light holes on the ceiling of the palace. "Capture him alive or dead."
Queen Urayaning fell face down on the spot and burned a moment later, it made the palace residents angry and then some of them swarmed. One of the Queen's bodyguards who tried to pursue Raduma was now followed by hundreds of demons who came together to capture Raduma.
Luckily Raduma moved faster, heading eastward as he entered the second dimension, his rapid movements could still be caught by the eyes of the soldiers from both camps fighting outside the palace.
“That's human...” said Son of Halimpu when he saw Raduma escape but he could not do much because he was still in a state of many injuries, he also re-spread his body.
Meanwhile, when the palace residents came out to pursue Raduma, they were intercepted by the army of Son Halimpu who had excelled in the war, they were slaughtered to the point that they were not left, and the armies of the Son of Halimpu marched into the palace to occupy them.
“Almost only...” Raduma re-entered the human realm with a gasp of breath. The transfer of Sukma from one nature to another as squeezed and sucked energy strongly. “Other times I have to make a mature calculation if entering their dimension, if it gets careless, I might not be able to return.”
"Live one more, old man,” closed.
He returned to his body position at home while he was almost in the dawn. Two missions have been successfully completed Raduma, only a few missions that must be done, namely killing several shamans in the homeland who attract attention so that it accommodates many patients.
In addition, where the still lying Son of Halimpu waited for his body to recover looked at the sky while thinking about what the last words of Dama Langsa mean before he died.
"Big plans, what do you mean ?"
