The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Death of a Beloved

The battle between the two demons lasted until dawn. They used too much of their nearly balanced strength. Since they were no longer strong, they returned to their weapons.

Nindiya fell down. He restrained his body with the sky sword he was holding. Ubhaya did the same. Now they were no longer under the influence of the demon occupants of the Sky Sword and Blood Gauge.

"Huhh ... What happened to me? Oh Daddy! You killed my father!" He recalled before he was possessed, that Ubhaya had killed his father. Now he feels dizzy. But it could not stop his plan to kill Ubhaya.

"Hehhehee .. girl yesterday afternoon, want to mess with me." Ubhaya laughs

small-time. For a long time he had no opponent comparable to him. Last time, he fought Daniswara, who in the end, Daniswara had left this world.

Nindiya shot out her sword. Unprepared Ubhaya was hit by a scratch on his shoulder. Although he had held back with his machete, the sword was in fact faster.

"Bad! A sweet girl like you dare hurt me. What if you meet your father in hell!" Ubhaya is attacking.

Ubhaya and Nindiya exchanged several moves. Nindiya appears to be skilled at using swords, although she has never used a sword before. He always fought with his bare hands. Their current condition is also too tired. Their movements are slower than before.

"Huh .. hahhh .. hahhh ...." Ubhaya's breathing is already irregular. He's already so tired. Especially when he was possessed by the occupants of his cleaver. The devil uses some of his inner power.

Although he had fought for a long time, as well as some of his profound energy was absorbed by the demons that possessed him, in fact Nindiya was still breathing quietly. This is because he often trains his breathing from Mahadri. To make him tired, at least he had to fight two people like Ubhaya.

Although it does not look tired, in fact, the energy in possessed is not much anymore. Let alone the Sky Sword that continued to suck up its power, as it was used for a period of time.

Seeing Ubhaya who looked tired, Nindiya attacked Ubhaya. The woman launched a series of attacks, until Ubhaya was cornered. In the end Ubhaya again received a scratch on the chest to his stomach.

"Why? I can lose to a girl?" Ubhaya was lying on the ground. The machete was thrown away.

Because of the hard hit, plus the hand of Ubhaya who could not grip well, making the machete bounced very far.

"Are you going to kill me?" Ubhaya doesn't want to die. He hoped that the woman would not kill him.

But Nindiya instead stuck the sword in Ubhaya's stomach. Ubhaya breathed his last breath. After that, Nindiya rushed to Daniswara's body.

"Dad .. huhuhu ..." Nindiya cried when she saw the father's body lying stiff on the ground. He hugged his father's body.

"I'm sorry grandfather couldn't help your father, Nduk!" Mahadri. That guy looks so weak. He fell behind Nindiya.

Narendra was severely injured. It was swept up by Wardana to meet Nindiya who was crying as she pleased.

"Grandfather teacher?" Wardana, who was holding Narendra, was unable to catch Mahadri who fell.

Wardana then crouched down, while putting Narendra's head on her thigh. At the moment, Narendra's condition is very severe. Many stab wounds he got.

"Grandfather!" call Nindiya. The woman approached the fallen Mahadri.

"Grandfather's tired, Nduk. Let grandpa rest. Grandpa apologized to you. Because grandfather, your life is suffering." Mahadri said shrewdly. "I pray you'll be happy in your long life. Here's my beautiful grandson. I want to see your face!" Mahadri stroked Nindiya's face which let out tears.

In the end, Mahadri caught up with Daniswara. A teacher and two of his students who killed each other, had to die within an adjacent period of time. Now three martial world legends lost the strongest warrior figure in the Lokapraja kingdom region. Nindiya is currently living. He was a candidate as the strongest swordsman in the Lokapraja kingdom area. Aside from being a direct disciple of Mahadri, he was also the holder of the sky sword.

"Nindiya?" call Narendra.

Nindiya turned towards Narendra. He also looked at the young man. It was like seeing Nehan. Their faces are exactly the same. But unlike Narendra, Nehan looks shorter than Narendra. In addition, their nature is not the same.

"Listen to me, Nindiya! You must not dissolve in your sorrow ..," pinta Narendra. Out of his mouth came blood, but he continued what he had to say. "Nehan, your husband is alive. But he's acting very strange. It was not like Nehan before. He said, that there was someone who might have given him an emotional booster drug."

"Well ... uhuk-uhuk! The medicine made him feel like a madman. His emotions will be stronger than usual. Then if you find him, you should be able to accept him."

"Where is he?"

"Entah .. but please find him!"

Nindiya nodded her head. He doesn't care about going anywhere. She just wants to meet her husband. The goal now is to find Nehan. Wherever he is. Before that, he had to bury the bodies of Mahadri and Daniswara.

"Dad .. I'm tired. Can I rest? I'm grateful to see you one last time." Narendra's voice because he felt his life was not long.

"What are you saying, Narendra? You'll be well soon!" wardana Protest. He did not want to go back to parting with his son. Not want. But destiny says something else. Narendra breathed his last breath. "No ... Narendra!" Shouted hysterically Wardana, not expecting, only met with his son just for a moment.

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Nindiya and Wardana bury their three loved ones. Nindiya cries in front of her father's grave, while Wardana cries in front of her son's grave. Both spent the whole day. Even since yesterday, they have not eaten anything. All they feel is sadness, because of the abandonment of their loved ones.

"Nindiya?" call Wardana.

"Yes, Uncle," he replied with still unraveling his tears.

"Don't call me uncle. Call me Dad!" Her request.

"Dad?" Nindiya looked towards Wardana. Why should he be called by Dad?

"I'm your father-in-law, right? So, if you still think of Nehan as your husband, call me Dad!" disconnections.

"Alright, Dad!" he said without looking at Wardana.

"Do you want to find your husband with your father-in-law?" ask Wardana. By taking Nindiya with him, he wanted to get on good terms with his daughter-in-law. At the very least, Nindiya could accompany him when lonely. He could replace Nehan or Narendra as his son.

"alright. I'll find Nehan with you!" nindiya Break. With Wardana, Nindiya wants to reunite Nehan with his father. He could also consider Wardana as his biological father's successor. After all, they had become sons-in-law and in-laws. So what's wrong with them being like father and son?

"When are we going to find Nehan?" ask Nindiya.

"Fastly. Better, we leave this place. It would be better if we didn't deal with these bodies. I'll have the villagers next door bury them. I think Dad still has enough money." Wardana stood over to Nindiya. "Let's have a son. We're looking for your husband!" take Wardana who gets a smile at Nindiya's answer.

Their first trip was Papringan village. The nearest village is not far from Banyuasih village. Wardana once heard, there is a grave digger who desperately needs money. Of course they want to bury the bodies of the warriors in the village of Banyuasih.

Nindiya raised the sky sword, and brought along the sword. He knew it was his father's only sword. He recalled, Daniswara once said that the sky sword would be his. And now it's proven. The sword is on him now.

Tantri has been looking for three days Raditya who came out of college. I don't know why I left college. But it has gone far enough. Until he finally gave up. He decided to go back to college.

"Hey it's like a machete. But it's huge! Wow, that's so cool!" Tantri was amazed by what she found. A machete-shaped weapon, with a blood-red line on his back. "I'll hide this machete. Don't let anyone know that I have this machete."

Tantri clasped a machete stuck in a rock. He pulled the machete with all his strength. But it can't either. He didn't give up. He kept trying until he felt very tired. Unexpectedly, his finger scratched the eye of the machete, and spat out blood. The machete was lit, the red line in the machete was brightly lit. After trying again, Tantri managed to lift the machete.

"Finally!" said happy.

From the blade gave off a black aura. Plunged into Tantri's body. The woman finally smiled fluffy.

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