Swordsman Without a Name

Just Like the Dead

"It is not entirely their fault" Cakra Buana replied after thinking for a moment.

"Didn't you?" The Dark Lord frowned.

He did not understand very well the purpose of the Nameless Swordsman. It was obvious that the death of the four disciples was due to their own fault, but why did the young man say no?

"Yes, no. If only you had helped them battle, I'm sure, your disciple would not have died. Although they must die, they certainly will not die easily. But what are you doing? During the course of the battle, you were just looking from the sidelines. That is indifferent too. What's more, you kind of deliberately let them die" explained the Nameless Swordsman.

The Dark Lord cannot deny that. Starting from the beginning to the end of the fight, he was silent. Not doing a movement at all.

Whereas in general, a teacher certainly will not stay silent if watching his students are in a precarious position. A good teacher is one who will not let his students be in trouble.

Though everyone knows, if only the demon kingpin did a breakthrough in the right situation, surely, the Nameless Swordsman would be overwhelmed.

In fact, it is not impossible if the other party will suffer a loss.

Now that he had heard the young man's words, the people who were there began to understand. They nodded their heads a few times.

Actually, what has happened to the Dark Lord? Is he in trouble? Or did the old man deliberately sacrifice his four disciples because he himself had other plans?

If so, it feels impossible. The situation is already like this, what plan can change it?

At the moment when everyone was silent, suddenly the stretcher cover was revealed. The guy in the palanquin is out.

Time seems to stop. The breeze that just felt, now I don't go anywhere. The Bayu just disappeared. The moon is covered in gray clouds.

The universe is undergoing a change. Eve there was suffocated by the pressure of energy in someone who had reached the level of perfection.

All people breathe. Moreover, they are soldiers.

All of that lasted a while. Followed later by the face of the person in the stretcher.

Kresna's Prabu Katapangan. Yes, it was him.

As a King in a great land, it was not unusual for him to have such a great ability as he showed today.

The great king. A very powerful king.

Once everyone knew who had appeared, they immediately knelt down. Including the Nameless Swordsman, even the four martial world grandfathers also did the same.

Prabu Katapangan Krishna walked quietly. His footsteps were very light. It was as if the pair of legs did not tread to the earth.

"Please everyone stand up …"

Voice's calm. As calm as his foot steps. His pair of eyes looked shady, the sekulum of a warm smile he threw at everyone present there.

However, if you pay more attention to it, it will be seen if behind the eyes there is an anger that is difficult to explain. Those who understand will know that Prabu Katapangan is harboring a vengeful fire.

After a moment of silence, he resumed his steps until he finally stopped after precisely standing side by side with the Nameless Swordsman.

"Nearly two years without seeing each other. I didn't think you were this great, Cakra Buana .." he muttered slowly.

The speech was uttered right beside Cakra Buana's ear. Therefore, inevitably the young man must hear it.

Cakra Buana just smiled knot. He did not look at his uncle. Either it was out of embarrassment, or because he didn't want his concentration to be disturbed?

"Everyone has changed. It was just that whether the change was good or bad, it was all up to him alone," after being silent for quite a while, he finally decided to answer.

The king was serious. He stared intently at the Dark Lord who was still disguised as himself. Then he looked towards Concubine Anjani.

"Do you know why the Dark Lord is silent?"

His voice changed loudly. In that voice, contained a blaze of spirit that could not be extinguished.

Although his face did not turn as before, Cakra Buana knew that the question was being asked of him. That is why he answered without hesitation.

"No. Why why?"

"The Dark Lord is silent because he is now dead,"

"meaning?" ask the young man.

Cakra Buana does not understand. He really didn't know what his uncle said just now.

"The person who was under the pressure of a big problem and a great regret, he who was the top figure in the black world, then suddenly turned into a useless person, was, doesn't it look like a dead person?"

Of course the answer is yes. Although Cakra Buana did not reply with a remark, but his head immediately nodded quickly.

Someone who was once very extraordinary, then suddenly turned into nothing, is not the fact that he is the same as dead?

"So you're saying, does the Dark Lord now have no abilities?"

"The ability still has. But it's not as good as it used to be a few years ago. His current abilities had already decreased greatly. In comparison, it might even be that the four disciples are better than his own,"

Whahuh? Is Prabu Katapangan Kresna? Is he not lying? If so, why did he become like that? Whatever there is to be a cause. But what is the cause of all that?

"Did something happen to him? Why did he become like that?"

"Because of love …"

Queen Ayu suddenly replied loudly. The great woman spoke as she stepped her feet towards the Nameless Swordsman and the Frogs Prabu.

"Love?" Cakra Buana looked towards him.

"Right, because of love. He gave more than half of his inner energy to a woman he loved dearly. The Dark Lord strongly believed that the woman truly loved him. But he forgot one thing" said Ratu Ayu.

"What thing?" ask Cakra Buana.

"That man is the place to change. One minute changed, one hour changed. Now love, not necessarily the next,"

Humans are like that. Now say A, who knows the interval a moment later instead say B?

This reality can happen to anyone. Maybe you yourself have been like that.

"So for that reason, now that he's been considered dead?"

"Fright up,"

Finally the Nameless Swordsman understood. It turns out that's the reason why Prabu Katapangan said that the Dark Lord had disappeared.

In the martial world, there are indeed some figures who if he channeled his inner power too much to someone, usually the energy in himself will be reduced drastically and can not be returned intact.

Pata figures who experience this are usually their old generation. And the Dark Lord is one example.