Swordsman Without a Name

The Duel is Great

Yellow striped tigers have a size slightly larger than tigers in general. Both of the tiger's fangs have a length of almost one inch. His pair of eyes were bright red.

The tiger roared very loudly. The roar can vibrate the body of Consort Anjani. In fact, the roar can also create strong winds that blow rocks around the Kingdom.

Everyone has the same thoughts now. Their questions are similar.

Whose tiger is that? Where'd it come from? Why is Cakra Buana like that?

The questions swirled in the minds of each of the figures present. But they cannot answer.

The only one who could answer him was the Nameless Swordsman himself.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Without wasting any more time, Cakra Buana immediately shot forward there. His body glided like lightning in the middle of the night. Cakra Buana glides, the tiger comes crashing.

The two are directly faced with Concubine Anjani who at this time is still in a position not really ready.

Even so, it was not in fact useless that he received a legacy of deep energy from the Dark Lord. Evidently now, even though he is not ready, in fact he can still kelit easily. The woman took action in time.

The Nameless Swordsman's attack and the lunge of the tiger by his side failed to hit the target. They just attacked an empty place. Attacking wind.

But that doesn't mean you really failed. Because it coincides when Consort Anjani moves, humans and tigers immediately change the style of attack. The two of them twisted their bodies backwards then then attacked ferociously.

The tiger clawed. His sharp nails glistened amidst the light of the full moon.

While the Nameless Swordsman himself gave a very fast and powerful attack. The No Name Movement. His body suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. The next second, thick dust immediately covered the course of the battle.

The roar of the great tiger continued to sound thunderous like the sound of thunder in the rainstorm. The blows and kicks also collide.

Eve there felt so scary. Of all the fights tonight, it felt like only this time everyone felt very tense and scared. It was none other than because the air given from the aftermath of the battle was now really obvious. Everyone can feel it in class.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Prabu Katapangan Kresna, Ratu Ayu and the four martial world grandfathers had just finished their meditation. Previously the people had indeed sat cross-legged and meditated to channel pure air as well as deep energy throughout their respective bodies.

This has a purpose so that the deep wounds they receive due to the magic of Consort Anjani and the two heirlooms he holds can be minimized. The wounds were not widespread. Instead, it will disappear because it is suppressed by pure air that comes from the body.

Now the six Tanoa tanding figures have stood parallel again. They watched this terrible fight closely. Everyone hold their breath. They try their best not to blink.

It was as if those people were unwilling to lose the best chance of this fierce fight.

"Do we have to help him?" ask the Blue-Caked Goddess.

He's feeling anxious. After all, Cakra Buana was her lover. Heart poem. Is there a woman who will stay silent when watching her lover fight desperately?

The answer is definitely not there.

Therefore, the Wingless Angel felt very reasonable himself to ask this question.

"can't. No one can intervene to help the Nameless Swordsman" replied Ratu Ayu with a serious face-to-face expression.

"Because at this moment the Nameless Swordsman was in a half-conscious state no. All the strength and knowledge he had been cultivating during this time was at his peak. That means we can't bother him. Because if it happens, not only will it endanger his life, but we have also wasted the hope that exists," explained Ratu Ayu with a loud and authoritative voice.

Everyone immediately shut their mouths. Including the Blue-Eyed Goddess herself. After Queen Ayu's explanation just now, she finally understood why her lover was acting a little strangely. Not as usual.

Everyone who was by his side also nodded as a sign of agreement. Although not explained in depth, but because they are all top-class figures, unrivaled figures, then by themselves the people understand.

"For the time being it is better that we take strict care. Everyone suspected, take it and secure it. If all is done, then the Kingdom will immediately give the appropriate punishment," the order of the Catapult of Krishna to all those present.

"Good .." the soldiers answered in unison. So too with the characters.

In the battle arena, both sides had yet to be seen. The dust that covers is getting thicker. Like a fog in the middle of the sea at midnight. Let alone shadows, even a little light will not be visible.

It's just that everyone already knows that now is a very, very decisive time. In that thick dust, perhaps both sides were trying with their respective strength.

They are competing to be a winner.

Blarr!!! Duarr!!!

Two huge explosions were heard. Two rays of light shot out as fast as lightning. At that moment, a human shadow also rushed towards the two objects.

Prabu Katapangan Krishna has taken appropriate action. He moves according to circumstances.

Tapp!!! Tapp!!!

Once the two objects were in both hands, the King immediately descended to the ground again.

The heirloom of Tri Tunggal Maha Dewa and Kujang Dewa Batara has returned to the rightful side!

This incident made everyone shocked to death, while also making them feel the greatest happiness.

Something very valuable, has disappeared all this time, and finally returned again, are not they very happy times?

Like a lover of hearts who used to leave, and now suddenly has returned to your arms, were you not at that time very happy?

Likewise with the people who were now in the courtyard of the Royal Palace. All happy. They're ecstatic. Both of these can no longer be described in words.

Blarr!!!

The explosion was heard. The thick dust that had covered the scene, was now completely gone.

"You ... ju-straight what is it? Why can't I fight back and see it?" the sound of pain sounded heart-wrenching.

It turned out that in the fighting arena there was already one body figure that was sprawled.

Concubine Anjani.

Yes, the one who was exposed was indeed himself. The cruel woman could no longer do anything. He could only lie on the ground with blood continuously coming out of every hole in his body.