
The day has changed. It is still early in the morning, the sun has just revealed itself to spread bright light throughout the universe. The wild animals had already come out of the nest starting a new day.
The people have been working as they were the days before. Those who farmed, they had departed from the land to their fields. Those who trade, they already sell their merchandise.
Today is the same as the days before. There are no strangenesses and differences at all. The sun is shining, the clouds are moving freely. The morning wind was cold.
It's all the same.
But who would have thought, behind all the similarities, there is a difference that is not known by everyone. Behind the beauty of the morning, there is a shadow of horror that will soon occur.
As told earlier, a great war was about to take place. And today is the time. The Crow Bodas plan had originally intended to attack tomorrow, but it turned out that the enemy had already moved first.
Prabu Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma really kept his promise. The king attacked earlier than the Kingdom of Tunggulis. Since the dawn broke, all parties of Kawasenan Kingdom have moved.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers had originally intended to head to where the Tunggilis Kingdom stood. But who would have thought, their journey stopped not far from the kingdom. They were surrounded from all directions.
All the people of the Kawasenan Kingdom were made to be extremely shocked. Prabu Ajiraga himself. It had never been thought before that the enemy had planned this war carefully.
But other than them, the Tunggilis Kingdom was similarly shocked. They had previously planned that the war would take place at night, but now the reality is different. Looks like a big war is going to happen in broad daylight.
The Crow Bodas plan missed a bit. But even so, the other plan went well. Just missing in time, it's no big deal.
Hundreds of thousands of people were already facing each other in a vast field. The morning that should be enjoyed by steeping a warm drink, now must be passed with warm human blood.
Everyone is tense.
Although the number is hundreds of thousands, but at this time no one dared to speak from these people. Don't talk, even move doesn't seem to.
Everything is like a statue.
"The roof, I didn't think that you would dare to do this. My kindness all along turned out to be that you retaliated with poison. All this time, I assumed that you were the one who knew the meaning of return. But who would have thought, now you're doing what not even the devil dares to do. What a lowly man,"
The silence was instantly broken by a voice that boomed like thunder in the morning. The voice came from someone who was very respected throughout the Land of Pasundan. Prabu Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma. The anger has risen. It's got to ubun-ubun.
"Hahaha .. Ajiraga, don't lick your tongue in front of me. Everyone knows who you really are. Actually what you said just now, you deserve to say to yourself. If you say I'm a demon, then what do you call yourself? A proverb says that a falling fruit will not be far from the tree. And it turns out that the saying is evident, everything in you, not far from your father was. Father and son are both demons,"
"All your actions have crossed the line. And now I'm gonna stop doing that. At once I also stopped your life today" replied Prabu Katapangan Krishna.
The two extremely influential human figures continued to clash their mouths in front of hundreds of thousands of humans. Their voice can be heard by anyone because it uses a very large internal energy.
Cockiness and swearing kept coming out of their mouths. Both Prabu Ajiraga and Prabu Katapangan, both his anger has reached the highest level. Nothing can hold the anger of the two
"With your strength like this, do not expect you to gain victory" Prabu Ajiraga said confidently.
His voice was shrill through the sky. The sound of whistling like an eagle sounded deafening to everyone. Before long, from all sides, tens of thousands of soldiers appeared and locked up the Kawasenan Kingdom.
All parties of Kawasenan Kingdom felt his heart jerry. The shock could not be removed from their faces. No exception with Prabu Ajiraga himself.
The silence happened again. Tension is mounting. All this is only the beginning, the beginning of a tragedy that will later be etched into hereditary history.
"Groan …"
"Groan …"
Two thunderous screams rattled everyone's hearts. Just a word came out, hundreds of thousands of humans moved in unison.
Even though his heart was still trembling, Prabu Ajiraga did not want to show it for too long. He expelled the tremors in the heart with confidence as high as a towering mountain.
Under the bright morning, hundreds of humans began to shout as loud as they could. The sound of hundreds of thousands of weapons began to be heard moving the universe. Rain arrows from the two sides began to slide in all directions.
The spear slides shot out as fast as the wind pierced through the bodies of all those people. The rays of the weapon exposed to the morning sun dazzled anyone's eyes.
War is inevitable. The vast field that had been a silent stretch, would soon become a pool of blood of humans. Beautiful green grass, will soon change color to blood red.
The shout to scare the opponent fused with the heart-wrenching cry of death. Everyone fought as hard as they could to defend their respective lords.
The soldiers began to fight under the rain of arrows. The warriors slaughtered anyone they met. No matter the other party or comrade, if their hearts say kill, then they will kill him with knowledge.
Slowly but surely, even though the new war goes like a drink of tea, the death toll has reached thousands. The bodies of the dead humans get double the misfortune.
They died on the battlefield, after being killed, his body was trampled down as well.
The sound echoed each other nonstop. Sharp rays of weapons flashed filled the sky. All the science of canuragan, united in one tragedy. So that the air that is there is made not because.
The murderous Eve felt very intense. Closer than the fog on a quiet night. Although the weather is hot, but the heat is not able to warm the cold of the frightened human body.
As time went on, the flood of blood grew. Blood welled up throughout the war arena. The smell of water pierced the nose. As far as the eye can see, the view will be the same.
As casualties grew, the Kawasenan Kingdom began to feel depressed. More and more of their soldiers are dead. Although the Kingdom of Tunggilis is also the same, but at least they are still on the wind a little.
All the warriors from the two sides were currently slaughtering the soldiers who were considered weak. They prefer to clean up the easy before the difficult.
In the end, this war happened before the time came. But even so, it's still the same thing.
Equally terrible.