Story of Maung Kulon

The Fire of Amarah II

The Beautiful Sword of Kahyangan slid giving a stab. His movements are very fast.

To avoid these attacks, time is certainly not enough. Moreover, his movements were extremely lightning.

Ratih Kencana twisted his brain, sweat already dripping profusely from his temple. His face was a little pale.

At such a time, he suddenly found his sense. The shawl is still left even though it was previously slashed by the opponent's sword.

With great expectations, Ratih Kencana then moves the remaining pieces of shawl while giving up the remaining energy in the existing.

The stab of the opponent's sword came, the shawl had already moved. Back the two weapons met causing a not-so-great explosion.

Ratih Kencana was taken two steps back. The chance to live is getting thinner because the veiled woman has slid back while giving a sword stab.

Sure enough, the next second, a cold object had pierced his throat. It was cold as ice, his tongue was immediately twisted and his eyes were immediately fixed downward.

The opponent's sword had already pierced through it. The sound of holding back sounded heartbreaking. As soon as the sword was pulled out, blood immediately spurted. Ratih Kencana had held his throat as if two hoped to live again.

Honey, his death was set. A few breaths later, he collapsed to the ground with the blood continuing to flow.

The Wingless Angel immediately sheathed his sword back. He approached Cakra Buana and then opened his veil after being at the young man's side.

"The Wingless Angel …"

Said one of the top class. He was surprised and did not expect that the veiled woman, turned out to be a young female swordsman whose name was on the rise.

Surprise is also seen on the facial expressions of some other figures. However, the shock soon turned into laughter following each other.

"Hahahaha, that's really good. Very good, I like this kind of situation," said the branch leader followed by another sound of laughter.

"Is there anything funny?" asked the Wingless Angel while staring intently at all these figures.

"Of course there is, hahaha …"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I don't have to bother looking for your whereabouts. Unexpectedly, you came by yourself instead," said the branch leader. His voice grew louder with an arrogant expression.

"So you mean, you're looking for me too?"

"Smart,"

"Hahaha .. great. I'm happy, I've also been wanting to eradicate your rotten group for a long time,"

This time it was the turn of the Wingless Angel who laughed. The sound of his laughter although it sounded smooth and soft, but it also contained a deep energy and influence of magic. Even for the characters who did not have time to protect his ears, they felt that the voice just now sounded very sharp and shrill high.

"It turns out this girl also has more than enough supplies. Hemm, it seems like I should have ganged up on them," muttered the branch leader as he looked at the Wingless Angel from top to bottom.

"Well, I hope you can prove what you say" he murmured to the beautiful girl.

His right hand is signaling. Five men of the martial arts immediately advanced. They give a light attack to just test where the girl's ability is.

But, not yet arrived the attack, a great force hit them so that an explosion was heard due to a clash of forces within.

The old building is shaking. Dust billowing high.

Who did it would be the Swordsman without a Name. He brought the Wingless Angel out of the old building. Both of them had only stopped after arriving at a vast courtyard that was inside the forest.

Although Cakra Buana is in a semi-conscious state, it seems that he is still able to master himself. Even if it's just a little.

Not long after, dozens of human shadows had already caught up with them.

Although they are not the grandfather of green forests, but it is certain that these people are at least only lost one level or two levels only.

In his heart, the Wingless Angel thought, if the branch leader alone is this strong, what if the main leader? What's his power like?

The question started to spin in his brain. But, baby, he didn't find the answer.

"I think you're scared so you intend to run away" said the branch leader.

"We're not cowards. Instead we came here to kill you, how could we even escape?" the Wingless Angel.

"It is possible, because you only realized because you were too desperate. So that with a bold approach to the tiger's cage,"

"Fuck your words,"

A hoarse voice sounded. Even a little creepy because it contains a large energy.

Buana Cakra.

Right, the voice just now was the voice of the Nameless Swordsman. I don't know why that happened. But that's the fact, his voice changed. Everything's changing. Even the power that radiated out felt even greater.

Let alone fifteen figures, Sinta Putri who is now her lover is also very surprised.

As soon as he finished his words, Cakra Buana had already made an attack first.

This quick step was never imagined by those people. So that once a long-range attack in the form of a red beam shot towards them, some figures were hit.

Fortunately, his strength was not low. So the attack just now didn't hurt them too much. Merely, an even greater attack came again.

The Cakra Buana has slid back. This time he had already stretched out a sword ready to slash the opponent's neck.

Likewise with her lover, Wingless Angel immediately retracted the Beautiful Sword From Kahyangan.

The two young warriors who had now become a couple immediately launched the first attack with their respective weapons.

The Wingless Angel instantly unleashed all of its power to the breaking point. He knew himself that the fight this time was not a low-class fight.

Although there was no confidence to kill all the enemies, at least he had to fight first as much as possible.

The two heirloom swords in Cakra Buana's hands were directly eyeing the ten figures. Somehow the young man was able to reach ten people, whereas his sword was not too long.

Ten people felt a pressure and a cold wind towards them. The ten figures immediately pulled out their respective weapons.

"City …"

"City …"

Clashes happen. All weapons attach to the Cakra Buana sword. The Nameless Swordsman channeled a powerful force with two different airs.

For a while their weapons continued to stick. The Nameless Swordsman slowly began to be pushed back as it was not strong enough to withstand ten top-tier figures.

"Grnr …"

Cakra Buana growled loudly like a tiger. Both of his swords thickened the ten weapons that had been attached. In the next instant, he immediately sent out a long-range sword slash.

A blue and red light shot out forming a line.

Ten warriors are ready. Two people among them fended off the slash so that an explosion occurred. After that, the other four figures set foot on the ground and attacked Cakra Buana.

Four guns target an important point in the body accompanied by high energy. Dry leaves scattered because they were exposed to the wind.