SATRIO.

CH 149S

Pandji enters his body and joins forces with the demon Damar Jati who still controls his body. Damar welcomed his arrival with a cruel grin typical of dark creatures.

"Are you having fun with my body, Damar? I want the war to end before dawn and none of them can escape!" Pandji spoke in a cold tone. Pandji's golden aura overflowed the black aura of Damar Jati quickly.

"Sendiko dawuh! All I will do as Mas Pandji declared," Damar Jati replied expressionlessly.

"Guru's homo sends greetings to you, Damar!" Pandji muttered softly, conveying the words of his great-grandfather who left without intervening in Pandji's affairs.

"Thank you, I haven't seen him in a long time. I think Father Master has forgotten me!" Damar Jati prepares to use the dark style that will be combined with the power of Pandji.

They cast spells simultaneously.

Pandji wields the heirloom of the lanangs to space, just as Nergal had done before. Pandji will use the dark magic power of Damar Jati he learned from the demon world to finish off Nergal.

Pandji's body trembled for a moment, a single black light shot from the tip of his sword into the night sky, summoning a pitch-black fog that had already formed immensely in the sky. When the black light Pandji released touched the thick and wide wisp of black fog in the sky, the mist glowed for a moment like a cloud that would bring down the lightning.

Instantly the flaming mist began to move around rapidly and descended like a tornado storm towards the penganten heirloom that was still unsheathed into space, enveloping the sword with the sound of a hurricane and the aura of death.

Nergal choked, “What are you doing, Damar? You used devil's night magic against me? You are not shameless at all! That's black magic from my place, Damar!”

Pandji grinned before answering slowly. “I asked Damar to do this, you can blame me, Nergal!”

With a cruel face and blackened eyes Pandji lowered his sword which was already filled with death aura, aiming at Nergal with a single powerful slash.

Waves of wind as sharp as the heirloom blade of the monger struck Nergal as fast as lightning, making a huge wound crosswise from his waist to Nergal's thigh.

Nergal howled in surprise, his wings spread wide and as soon as possible flew away from Pandji who was still possessed by the sword spirit. However, before Nergal could fly too far, another slash wound formed on his body, the demon prince's back almost split in two.

Two howls accompanied Nergal's escape who was still trying to get away from Pandji. Unfortunately Pandji easily caught up and shortened the distance between them.

"I know you have the ability to heal fast, Nergal! But, I make sure you won't get a chance to recuperate," cried Damar Jati through Pandji's mouth.

"Fuck you, Damar!"

The slash after slash repeated itself several times, until Nergal finally fell to the ground as one of his wings broke off. Black liquid flooded from Nergal's entire body trying to recuperate and covered the wound with his magic power.

Pandji stood up with a slight tremble. Using a dark force called the night demon made Pandji's entire body sick instead of a cockerel, his bones were still not dense enough to receive the burden of Damar Jati's true strength. Blood flowed slowly from Pandji's mouth along with a small, unstoppable cough.

"Fuck you, Damar! It's not a little painful as you said, I could die of excess mana in the body if this is the case!" Pandji rambles on an heirloom spirit who is also exhausted after using demonic night magic.

"I'm sorry, Den nice Ganendra .. but no chance to rest! My time in Mas Pandji's body is coming to an end." Damar Jati grasped tightly the black sword in his right hand and summoned his partner's sword to be grasped on his left hand.

Without waiting for Pandji's approval, Damar forces Pandji's body to run into a crowd of demons who are fighting against the alliance.

A pair of heirloom peddlers swung and slashed at anyone trying to get in the way, slashing their bodies as easily as cutting tofu. No demons survived after being touched by two Pandji swords roaring haughtily.

Pandji casts Ganendra's red lightning and showers the remaining herd with thunderstorms that strike stronger than ever. Until just a few days Nergal's army had fallen by half.

The sudden downpour of rain became a lucky value for Pandji, his mouth was committed to reciting a spell to turn millions of ice grains into a deadly weapon for the remaining demon clan.

When all was done, Pandji stood with shaky legs. The handsome young man with two swords was stuck to the ground like an old man wearing two sticks. Damar Jati left his body in the last second Nergal's army disappeared from the ground he was on. Leaving Pandji's body that felt crumpled dimly throughout the entire section.

"Joek…! Hoek…! Damn you, Damar!" Pandji cursed Damar Jati which made him fall down and vomit a lot of blood. His eyes were blurry in the midst of the merciless torrential rain that flushed the earth of Jombang.

Pandji fainted after his father came and helped himself by channeling his energy. Cramming potions are pushed into Pandji's mouth and forced to digest quickly with the help of deep energy. The use of magic beyond the limits of reasonableness left Pandji's body severely injured inside.

What is next is seen is all the people who are very busy helping each other and treating friends or villagers who were previously possessed by demons. Removing the body without life and collecting it into one to be given a proper funeral.

Although breathing was relieved, but no smile was created. They all fell in pain and suffering. No one even knew that the veiled woman who helped Mika had also left after making sure all were in control of the alliance. The woman left the location with the turn of the night towards the morning.

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...Pandji's adventure with Damar Jati to the lower dark world will probably begin after Lebaran....

...Happy Eid al-Fitr, sorry to be born and inner yes friends!...

...Kiss away - Al...