
Adiwangsa smiled as he moved quickly like the wind and appeared in an instant before Pramudya with his Sword already piercing through Pramudya's body to his back.
Pramudya smiled as he muttered, "Prepare me sisang, can't avenge your death"
He breathed his last breath.
Adiwangsa drew out his sword, he took a few breaths.
Suddenly, everyone's bodies trembled. It took Adiwangsa and Lestari a while to adjust.
Seen a man hovering and landing on the ground. An old geezer his face looked wrinkled yet his eyes were still very sharp and frightening. His hair looks almost entirely white with a red headband symbolizing himself from the Red Devil college. He grasped a black stick with a red line engraved adorning the edges and there was a red skull head at the end.
"I didn't want to deal with you guys, because my main goal was Patih Ajidarma, but after what you did to my students there's no reason for me not to kill you" His voice was heavy containing power in making the person who heard it shudder.
Yet in contrast to Adiwangsa he gritted his teeth his blood boiling his anger peaked. Not without reason He holds a smoldering grudge because the deaths of his parents were caused by the Red Devil College Chairman. And now the man is in front of him. Therefore he will not waste the opportunity to demand revenge.
"With the pleasure of parents" said Adiwangsa.
"Hahaha, it turns out that the young swordsman is a brave one too" Ki Junhatra laughed.
"Prepare to welcome the death of your parents" Adiwangsa darted swiftly pointing his sword at Ki Junhatra's chest. But before Ki Junhatra disappeared his sword pierced through the wind. Ki Junhatra was already behind and landed his wand onto Adiwangsa's back which did not have time to dodge he was pushed forward.
Adiwangsa cursed his opponent this time fast like the wind.
Both were involved in a fierce fight. At first Adiwangsa had difficulty with Ki Junhatra's rapid movements but for a long time he could follow him.
Ki Junhatra smiled, "Quite interesting, your abilities may as well"
But Adiwangsa did not care about his chatter, he continued to launch indiscriminate attacks like a raging tiger.
"You are too excited young man, Do we have personal problems" The instinct of a poor swordsman transversing the martial world, Ki Junhatra felt that the young man in front of him wanted to destroy him.
"Did you forget about Sharkuti and Nharati"Adiwangsa.
Ki Junhatra seriously heard the names called Adiwangsa, "What is your relationship with the two?"
"I am his son" replied Adiwangsa.
Ki Junhatra clenched his teeth, then sounded, "Good, don't bother me looking for the remains of his family"
Ki Junhatra accelerated his attacks faster making Adiwangsa desperate and forced to survive without being able to retaliate against the attack. His wand swirled around snatching. For a long time his staff issued a red light every touch contains energy in his movement that turns make Adiwangsa difficulty so as to give a gap does not waste the opportunity Ki Junhatra landed his barrel on the chest.
"Blow of the Red Demon Stick"
Adiwangsa screamed and he bounced far against the wall of the house. He spewed fresh blood from his mouth. He felt his chest look very hot sore.