
Princess Juwita ran towards Eldrige as soon as she saw the expression of her pain.
"You why, Eldrige? Are you sick?"
"I'm fine. We home?" The man tried to appear calm in front of the girl.
"Come home?" ask Princess Juwita.
"To Elfian."
"Now?" asked the girl again as if she was not sure of what Eldrige said.
"I don't want to be here any longer." Eldrige.
"Alright, Eldrige. But I say goodbye to Grandma Divya and the others." Princess Juwita now moves to meet Grandma Divya.
Eldrige wanted to prevent it, but he broke it. They must say goodbye to the host.
"You can't go, Juwita!" reject Grandma Divya as soon as the girl expresses her intentions.
"But I've been here too long, grandma. My parents must be worried about me."
"No. Grandma will explain to them later, you're here." The old woman tried to prevent.
"Don't try to ban him from going!" With a smooth and calm voice Eldrige warned Grandma Divya.
"Eldrige?" Princess Juwita was surprised to see Eldrige's attitude towards Grandma Divya who seemed threatening.
"Don't mind him, let's just go now." Eldrige clasped Princess Juwita's hand and took her.
"Stop you guys!" yell Grandma Divya. The old woman could not let Princess Juwita go with Mangal Arti. But Eldrige ignored him.
"Mandala! Where are you? Don't let the girl go, Mandala!" Grandma Divya was screaming hysterically.
Princess Juwita's frowns on hearing that. So all this time Grandma Divya knows Mandala?
"Come on, don't mind him." Eldrige took Princess Juwita away.
They had already walked up to the courtyard when Mandala was already standing intercepting. Looking at the man, Eldrige spontaneously pulled Princess Juwita's body behind his back.
"Do you want what?" Eldrige stared at Mandala.
"Take the girl off!" mandala Command.
"Hmm, it's delicious. You don't expect to touch her again." Eldrige uttered it softly and softly but implied a threat.
Siii...!
Two rays of light flashed as the two of them pulled out the sword simultaneously. The sword belonging to the Mandala flashed and became a thick and long scroll of light, emitting the sound of the roar of wind. The scroll of light floated rapidly towards Eldrige.
Eldrige's sword movement was much faster, he created a layer of sword shadow and directed it towards that light scroll with a piercing motion.
Trang!
That flashing light scroll became a mess of his movements. Although many times circling the body of Eldrige, but the fairy always managed to fend it off.
Trang! Trang!
Flames glowed and the sound of swords clashing against each other continued to sound resounding. Until one day the tip of the sword of one of the two fighters managed to tear his opponent.
Cras!
A strip of wound scraping Mandala's arm. His blood was dripping down his clothes.
"Master Mandala!" Jadukari Daalal Nath came tumbling with an anxious look.
"I'm fine." With a hand signal Mandala told the shaman to get away.
Meanwhile, Princess Juwita, who has since stepped away from the fighting arena, has now joined Puteri Pertiwi, Bagas and Ningrum. They all seemed to be unable to see the fight.
"I didn't think Mr. Eldrige was so great" Bagas said.
"of course. My master is indeed very great," said Eshwar who suddenly appeared.
"But I'm worried about Eldrige. After all, her body was now a bit weak," Princess Juwita muttered.
Trang!
Fighting continued. The two swords attacked each other with their respective strengths. Scrolls of light from Mandala's sword continued to target Eldrige's body and overshadowed his every move.
Sreeet ...
This time it was Eldrige's back. The clothes he was wearing were torn and stained with blood.
"Gldrie!" Princess Juwita suffocated while covering her mouth. His chest felt tight watching the man get hurt.
Meanwhile Mandala looked satisfied smiling. Feeling that he had successfully injured Eldrige, he wanted to finish the fight immediately. His movements were increasingly agile and difficult to follow by normal views.
Trang! Trang! Trang!
"Aarr!"
A loud moaning sound was heard from the sidelines of the fight.
"Who is hurt?" ask Eshwar.
Everyone stared curiously. After all, no one could predict how this fight would end.
*****
"Daalal Nath, you must prevent Eldrige from taking Juwita away!" exclaim Grandma Divya with a heartache. When that he deliberately dragged the old shaman away from the course of the battle.
"But my strength is not comparable to that elf," replied Jadukari Daalal Nath.
"He's just an ex-fairy!"
"Now I doubt it. Look, how can an ordinary man fight a Mandala?" The shaman pointed towards the fight.
"Then how?" insist Granny Divya. "Your history will be over if Juwita leaves!"
"I have an idea." After thinking for a moment, Jadukari Daalal Nath whispered something to Grandma Divya that made the old woman smile happily.
"do it. I just need him to hand over the power of Mangal Arti. After that, I don't care if he wants to live or die."
******
Princess Juwita saw Jadukari Daalal Nath suddenly approach her. The old man's hand grabbed a strand of his hair quickly. The girl gasped at the shaman's actions.
With a strand of silvery hair outstretched in his hand, Jadukari Daalal Nath sat cross-legged while closing his eyes. His mouth was chanting incantations.
Strange Eve begins to attack Princess Juwita. His head became dizzy and his consciousness began to disappear. It did not escape the observation of the old woman who had pretended to be a substitute for the figure of a grandmother for the girl.
"True, Eldrige's strength and intelligence are indeed very great. But if pitted against Uma's power, who is she?" Grandma Divya chuckled softly.
Meanwhile, the light itself began to look unbalanced. Mandala movement began to slow because apparently there are some serious injuries are now lodged in some vital areas. The most severe wound was on his chest as Eldrige's sword pierced deep enough to almost graze the heart.
Weeez!
A blow was dealt by Mandala very quickly. Eldrige twitched to the side to avoid the attack and mocked him.
"Your attack was great, unfortunately missed."
Mandala who heard the taunts felt unacceptable. His pair of eyes looked at the fierce Eldrige. With a huff he swung his sword repeatedly chasing after Eldrige.
But Eldrige wasn't a fighter yesterday afternoon. He could see his opponent expending quite a large amount of energy which caused more blood to pour into his wound. This causes the condition of Mandala's body to get weaker.
Trang!
Eldrige circled around in the air enough to dodge those attacks. He just needed to wait for the right time to knock down his opponent.
"I don't have time to play games with you. We'd better end it now." After saying that Eldrige moved his arm with a slashing position. His sword glittered dazzlingly under the sunlight.
Trang!
Mandala's sword tried to hold back the speed of the fairy sword that was flashing around her neck. It was unexpected that only a few days rose from the dead he was again targeted by death.
Secretly the people watching the fight were sweating coldly so tensely. All their attention was on the two men because after all winning the fight was very affecting their own lives.
Blaars!
Mandala's body collapsed on the ground. His face frowned in pain as his hand pressed against the wound on his chest. His sword was blown a few meters away.
"I don't want to kill you. But I hope you stop bothering Princess Juwita. Think clearly and don't let yourself be manipulated by people who just want to use you." Eldrige kept his sword again.
Mandala herself still did not understand the meaning of Eldrige's words because she did not feel manipulated by anyone.
"I just want to be with Uma. We love each other. After so long of resentment and hatred, we can finally forgive each other."
"I understand. But you can't use Princess Juwita!"
"I'm sorry, but I can't take off Uma anymore." After saying that Mandala got back up. He coughed once and vomited fresh blood. But his determination has been unanimous to defend Uma which means holding Princess Juwita to remain by his side.
This time the man attacked Eldrige with his bare hands. He lunged forward and set his grip on his enemy's neck.
The des!
Eldrige managed to convolute and counterattack by launching a punch right in the chest of Mandala.
"Geek!"
The mandala spits blood again. This time his body collapsed motionless.
"Mandala!" I heard screaming from behind.
A girl jumped towards Mandala and hit him. The girl's hand caressed Mandala's face while crying as she pleased.
"I will never forgive you!" said the girl. He was now standing facing Eldrige. His two black eyes seemed to be burning with hatred.