
"Thank God .." said the Wingless Angel was relieved after learning that her lover was not seriously injured.
Not only did he feel relieved, even the other figures felt the same as the Wingless Angel.
Because if you lose the Cakra buana, it means that other characters also lose hope. Because after all, the Nameless Swordsman has been recognized by everyone.
After the Pair of Perverted Devils was successfully killed by the Nameless Swordsman in battle in the supernatural realm, things slowly began to return to their normal state.
The atmosphere that had once felt very creepy, now turned normal again. The darkness that enveloped the forest so that it made the eyes like a blind man, now returned as usual.
The magical influence of the Pair of Perverted Devils had been completely annihilated. The party of the figures again continued their journey to find the main mastermind behind the ferocious Death Skull Organization.
Meanwhile somewhere, an old man in black clothes tangled with a face full of wounds from a stab looks furious.
Several times the creepy old geezer snorted in annoyance. Not infrequently his mouth muttered to himself.
"What's wrong?" ask a woman who looks very beautiful like a goddess Dadi kahyangan.
"Hamba, servant failed .." lamented the old man.
"Hemm, no problem. There are others. You don't grieve old man. We should be prepared to welcome the arrival of these people" said the beautiful woman.
As he spoke, it felt like the beauty on the face of the earth was gathering on his face. His voice alone was able to make the feeling in the soul turbulent.
Who is that beautiful woman?
"Rear, can you play them a little?" he asked a man about thirty years old.
His face is quite easy with a thin mustache and an egg-round face. Thick eyebrows. But his eyes were very sharp full of cunning.
"Okay, the Goddess is calm. Let me try to play them" replied the handsome man.
Finished saying so, the person immediately performed a certain kind of ritual. His hands were moved in such a way as one who was worshipping. His mouth seemed to be pouting incessantly.
A short while later, a wisp of black smoke suddenly gathered in front of the person. But the black smoke was no ordinary black smoke.
Because a moment later, the black smoke had suddenly turned into two sinister figures.
It was even more terrifying than the old geezer who was full of stabs earlier.
The two figures were black with light green eyes. His hair is a shoulder gimbal. Each of them holds an heirloom weapon. One keris, another one a dark black mace.
"What did you call us?" said one of the figures.
"You go, meet the people who are on your way here" said the handsome man.
"Alright, the Death Demon Brothers immediately followed orders," said one of the demon figures.
After that both of them immediately disappeared from the sight of the people who were there.
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The group of figures and the others were about to arrive at their main destination. A fairly magnificent but old building stood not far from everyone's sight.
The building looks so creepy. From a distance alone the perverted mystical aurs already felt very thick.
If from far away it is like this, especially if it is close?
"What's wrong?" ask Grandpa Sakti Ali Thick.
"There were two people coming. Hemm, it looks like they want to disrupt our journey," said the Golden Spear King from the North.
Everyone was initially confused. In front of them there was no one. Only, after the old man said so, suddenly there was black smoke rolling up.
After the black smoke disappeared, there appeared two demonic figures that were quite scary.
"Hemm, it turns out that they sent another little mouse to test us," muttered Grandpa Sakti Ali Tebas and then jumped to the front position followed by the Golden Spear King from the North.
The two old geezers looked intently at the two demonic figures standing tall in front of them. Both of them were not afraid at all. Though its form is quite creepy.
"You were told to block our journey?" ask Grandpa Thick Eyebrow.
"You are a smart old man" replied the demon.
"Are you sure you can do the job?"
"Very sure,"
"good. Then let's see if you're capable or not …"
Finished saying, Grandfather Sakti Thick Eyebrow instantly advanced crashing towards one demon. So did the Golden Spear King of the North.
Unmitigated again, eight parts of internal energy (eighty percent) directly issued by the two great grandfathers.
In a situation like the present, fighting for too long is indeed not good. Because it can affect the course of the plan. It was for this reason that the two great grandfathers immediately fought seriously.
Grandfather Sakti Thick eyebrows struck out with a series of chain blows. His two hands flick or hit to the important points on his opponent's body.
The second time also took part. The legs occasionally launch a powerful kick accompanied by a rumbling sound.
Although it is old age, but Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrow still looks agile. Even his entire attack movement left anyone amazed.
On the other hand the Golden Spear King from the North had already taken out his magic spear. The spear rotated quickly like a windmill. Every spear moved, there was always the sound of the roaring wind that was like the roar of a storm.
A flash of golden light dyed the darkness of the Prohibition Forest. The green forest grandfather attacked ferociously. He did not give even one chance for his opponent to counterattack.
In just a short time, fifteen moves had already been passed by the two old geezers.
Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrow held a punch style that is quite powerful.
The punch he named Ajian Rock. Because when he uses it, the hard coral will be destroyed if he hits.
Rumbling accompanied every blow of the old man. The devil who became his opponent was mistaken in the face of every attack.
Where his body dodged, there also came a terrible blow. The sound of bone impact was heard making a pleasant grimace.
Reaching twenty-seven moves, Grandfather Sakti Thick Eyebrow managed to record the Ajian Rock punch to the chest of the demon who became his opponent. The demon bounced ten steps. He was instantly killed right then and there because his internal organs were destroyed.
Along with that, the Golden Spear King from the North had also reached the pinnacle of the fight. The spear moved faster. Each of his pricks gave a terrible air of its own.
The next two moves, a puncture that glided very quickly broke through the heart of the demon earlier. He made a stifled voice and then died.
Black smoke seemed to be clumping back there. After the smoke disappeared, the bodies of the two demons disappeared without a trace.