Story of Maung Kulon

The Great War IX

As soon as Prabu Ajiraga pulled the attack back, this opportunity was not wasted by Prabu Katapangan. With a nimble motion, he sent a right-footed kick from the right side to the left side, aiming for his right temple.

The breeze of the kick blew coldly and contained a mighty force. If the black stone is kicked, maybe the stone will be destroyed when exposed to the wind alone.

"Murin …"

Prabu Ajiraga was surprised not to be upset, because in an emergency, it turned out that the opponent could send a counterattack.

He retreated back two steps. But like Prabu Katapangan did not want to release him, so even though he had retreated, other after-attacks continued to pursue relentlessly.

One kick fails, another kick appears. Raden Arjuna's notoriously hard arrows were also draped in all directions. Sometimes he used the tip of the bow to poke some way of Prabu Ajiraga's blood.

The fight continues. Attack after attack has been carried out by both sides. Ten moves have already passed, circumstances still look a draw to this extent.

Prabu Ajiraga bounces while lunging forward. Batara God Scepter he swings from bottom to top. Along with the sabetage, a huge force terads like a whirlwind storm that stormed very quickly.

Prabu Katapangan jerked, hurriedly he resisted the fierce attack with the trunk of Arrow Raden Arjuna.

A violent clash of energies was inevitable. Both were three steps back.

This fight even though it has only been running for a while, but all the moves issued are dangerous moves. Once the moves that come out are able to fight dozens of lower class warriors. Every energy that came out always emitted a rumbling sound and the air of death.

"Open, it turns out your knowledge has increased rapidly. I'm impressed" said Prabu Ajiraga as he continued to give with the Batara God Scepter.

"Hahaha, thanks. It turned out that it was not in vain as well I practiced all this time. But you are also making rapid progress, it feels like I have to expend a lot of energy if I want to kill you," replied Prabu Katapangan while holding all the lunge Batara God Scepter.

"certain. Otherwise, it's impossible to finish our fight,"

"Good, now take my steps," said Prabu Katapangan then he jumped up high when there was a chance.

Arrow Rope Raden Arjuna he pulled back firmly. A lump of energy looks terrible.

"The Land of Manggala Yudha …"

"Grush …"

Two arrows shot out as fast as lightning. Its speed was hard to imagine, the two blue and red arrows carried a power of their own. One is hot, the other cold.

A fierce aura was immediately felt by the warriors who were around the scene, rumbling sounds like curious spirits echoing in the universe.

Prabu Ajiraga was surprised for a moment. The next moment, he also gathered his inner energy.

"Gate of Gods …"

"Fresh …"

He smashed the Batara God Scepter into the ground. Instantly the ground shook violently. The earth shakes like an apocalypse. From within the ground, appeared an unseen gate that emitted an unusually strong air. Prabu Ajiraga crossed his wand in front of his chest.

"Grand …"

The explosion that shook the battlefield shook. Dust billowed throughout the area. The two fierce moves that collided just now, completely brought the war to a halt by a few seconds.

Two humans who have great influence are fighting in their inheritance weapons. The legs of the two kings even jumped into the ground. You can imagine how terrible their fight was.

In the tense situation, suddenly from a distance far enough from the right, there was a sound like a thundering tiger roar in every ear of the warriors.

The roar was slightly louder than the explosion that had just occurred. The roar also carried a wave of extremely violent wind. Not a few soldiers who were carried away by several steps because they were not strong enough to withstand the wind.

The next second, in the midst of the fight Prabu Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma and Prabu Katapangan Kresna, had stood a swordsman dressed all in white. His hair was fluttering in the wind.

Buana's chakra!

The Swordsman is indeed Cakra Buana the Swordsman Maung Kulon. He stood with both hands on his chest. The suppressing aura felt continuously exiting endlessly from his body.

The two kings who were fighting were shocked. They don't know when Cakra Buana is coming. Know-how, the young swordsman had been in the middle of the two.

The heirloom weapon that was still attached, has now been released. Inevitably the fight stopped because of the presence of Cakra Buana.

"Hemm, is this the current Cakra Buana?" prabu Ajiraga asked with a probing look. His eyes continued to look at the warrior Maung Kulon from top to bottom and back again.

"really. It's me, Cakra Buana. Eyant Resi Patok Pati student and son of Prabu Bambang Sukma Saketi," said Cakra Buana with full authority.

"Hahaha, it's unexpected that you've grown into a mighty young man,"

"Don't praise me, I don't need your praise. I hope you already know I'm here" said Cakra Buana coldly.

His usual face shone brightly like the morning sun, now that face had changed completely. The face depicts emptiness. There were only images of hatred and anger overflowing. The Buana chakra is like a human being who has no feelings.

"I know, you're gonna want to fight me, right?"

"More precisely want to take your life to avenge me," said Cakra Buana full of anger.

"I already know. Even I've been waiting for you since, just because you didn't show up, I had to fight first with your uncle,"

"Hemm, are you shocked at my sudden arrival?"

"Not at all,"

"good. Then you're ready to die in my hands,"

"really. I've been flanked for a long time. Even I am grateful that you can still live to this very moment. That means you're not just a young swordsman. Also, you deserve to fight with me" Prabu Ajiraga said.

"Didn't every swordsman deserve to fight you?"

"Just right, only certain people deserve to fight with Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma,"

"Including me and my uncle?"

"really. You two are worthy,"

"Okay, then we'll start right away. I won't let you down" said Cakra Buana and took the stance of the horses.

Prabu Ajiraga has also taken preparations. Batara God Scepter he fought with both hands extended forward.

"Cakra, careful. His strength slightly exceeds this of your uncle," said Prabu Katapangan reminded Cakra Buana.

"Uncle take it easy. I'm sure I can kill him,"

"alright. Uncle believes in you. Uncle will look from the sidelines, so that if there is anything, uncle can immediately intervene," he said and took five steps back.

"Thank you uncle" replied Cakra Buana.

He walked then stood five steps in front of Prabu Ajiraga. His right hand pulled the Godly Heirloom Sword that was scorned on his back.

The battle of two heirloom weapons seemed to be repeated again. This war is a special war. Because everyone can see events that are very rare in the martial world.