Storms On Mount Ciremai

Black Mist Nusakambangan XVI

Seeing that the fight between Rakyan and Wirayudha had ended, it slightly disturbed the concentration of Moksa Jumena who was facing Wiratama.

The battle of Moksa Jumena with Wiratama is not like ordinary swordsmen, because they have both reached the final stage of their respective sports. A little carelessness, will be fatal and endanger their lives.

Dozens of Steps have passed, currently both have used their respective flagship weapons, In the hands of Moksa Jumena visible iron nets red smoldering, red, The iron nets are an heirloom objects that are famous in his time as Hell's Nets, the same as the science possessed by Moksa Jumena which is cored with the heat of fire.

The bodies of both are hovering above, higher than the wood used by the fortress in the main gate.

"Hiiiaath.Moksa Jumena's screams were heard while spreading her iron nets, The iron nets sped up and expanded after Wiratama's body that would try to attack her, "Srriiing!"...

"The sraaaph!... Wiratama's body was jolted backwards along with Moksa Jumena's iron nets that encircled his body.

The harder Wiratama tried to get out of the Net, the more tightly the Hell's Nets reined in his body.

Surjan Wiratama's clothes began to burn, leaving his body bare-chested. Without waiting for a long time, his short Spear was released through the cracks of the net, sliding against Moksa Jumena.

Kyai Plered Spear joined with Jasinga Sword, began to attack with deadly slashes and stabs, Making Moksa Jumena like facing a smart enemy playing a spear and sword at the same time.

"Graaaum...Wiratama's burly body is seen accentuating the tight muscles as he roars and exerts a high inner force, making the firmness of the Hell's Nets that encircle his body looser and looser. At the moment of feeling the nets getting looser, Wiratama quickly slashed his pointy finger around the Nets of Hell.

"Prear!...Yumpevl!" The net of hell was cut into pieces and disengaged, while Moksa Jumena was still busy dodging and evading from the stabs and slashes of Wiratama's spear.

"Graaaumm..The Spirits of Lodaya!" Wiratama's fingers expanded and his arms slid against Moksa Jumena's unwary body as he was busy dodging the weapons attack, "Sraaaakh!... Dhuu!" Spirits of Lodaya hit the body of Moksa Jumena "Aaaarkkk!...Uuuk..!

His body was thrown behind nearly ten spears. "Wuusha..Craaash.., Kyai Plered Spear does not want to miss, the tip almost penetrates the heart of Moksa Jumena.

With the remnants of his agility, Moksa Jumena tried to dodge even though Wiratama's spear tip did not scratch his chest.

His whole life just this time Moksa Jumena felt a tremendous fear when facing opponents, Wiratama's face looks more savage as if he wanted to pounce and tear his body apart.

In fear, in his heart came the swearing of "Keparat, Hulubalang Keling turned out to be completely indifferent to this difficult situation, forced I had to find a way to escape!"

Light globules due to the rampage of Aji Storm Mount Ciremai hit the debris of buildings that have been damaged before. "Blllaaarh!..Blaarh!" burn away all the things that passed.

The flames then spread out in all directions, burning the trees that crossed blocking the movement of the Soldiers and damaging all the death traps that had previously been installed.

Moksa Jumena did not waste a chance, as the blaze grew, her body darted away.

Wiratama realized his mistake, the blaze had blocked his view towards Moksa Jumena who fled leaving the fight, "Bayu Saketi....Wuuushis...A big wind came out of both Wiratama's hands when he took out Aji Bayu Saketi, only as soon as the eyes of the fire then extinguished.

The shadow of Moksa Jumena is still visible even though it only looks a black dot away. Using the science of lightening Menjangan's body of fog, Wiratama's body darted trying to pursue "Hiiaaath...Sraaath..!"

In the area of the west coast, Mataram troops can almost control all the terrain, the obstacle that is still facing is Dewi Pramudita who is still tough when dealing with Raden Sangaji.

The fight between Raden Sangaji and Dewi Pramudita has been going on for a long time, if Dewi Pramudita is only limited to ordinary humans maybe this fight can be won by Raden Sangaji, who is the only one of them, but Dewi Pramudita is a gentle nation that has strange sciences that should be faced by the Pendekar who was rewarded, while Raden Sangaji is a war strategist who is accustomed to open combat.

"Hiiiath...Wusshs...Wush, several times Raden Sangaji's sword slash only hit empty air, thus frustrating him with this way of fighting.

Suddenly from the right side came the cry of Ki Respati "Hiiaaat...Garuda's Murka!" Wuussh..punch containing fire darting hit the body of Goddess Pramudita which does have an impact on his body, "Buugh!".. make the body of Goddess Pramudita bounced.

But not only did Dewi Pramudita bounce off, Ki Respati saw his desperate son he forgot the wounds that were on his own body. At the time of removing Garuda Murka, Ki Respati released a large amount of energy that made him vomit blood and fall.

"Romoo!"... Raden Sangaji jumped and grabbed the body of his father who was about to fall.

Seeing her attacker collapsed, Dewi Pramudita held back because indeed she did not intend to fight again with the Mataram side.

"Boy, it wasn't me who caused your father to get hurt, you saw for yourself he attacked me!" Dewi Pramudita hopes to stop the chaos caused by her students.

Rengganis found out that his teacher no longer intended to continue the fight became upset, without anyone expecting him to jump and hit his sword towards Ki Respati, "Hiiaaaath...Crass! the tip of the sharp sword pierced through from the back to the front of Ki Respati's chest, "Aaaarkh...!"

Raden Sangaji was stunned by the unfolding events, his father breathing his last breath in his arms.