The Knight of Destiny

EPISODE 30'S

Still on the beach between Bulaha and Raka

Trass..

Bulaha smiled faintly at the attack to produce results targeting Raka's stomach.

* you'll be dead soon, hahaha

Raka felt a pain in his stomach, he bent his head to check it. There was a small tear wound above his navel. The pain began to hurt. Raka felt the wound and she was surprised that her hand was hurt from the scar. He tried to digest what happened while holding his head up to look at Bulaha, then

Slluupppws..

keris buaha stuck right in his chest raka.

Cuih...

a spit landed on the face of the raka among the bolaha smiling triumphantly, while pulling out his dagger along with a flash of lightning that looks blaring. Bulaha retreated a few steps because the sea water was already limited to his waist.

Bulaha snorted when he saw Raka's eyes begin to shut.

* feel it !

He prepared to step out of the place thinking his enemy was dying, but his legs could not be moved. Bulaha tried to lift it but both legs were like attached to the sea base. Bulaha began to fear that the young man was still standing with his eyes closed.

"why hasn't he collapsed yet"

bulaha is back

Sekonyong~konyong Bulaha eyes wide open to see Raka's face, there was a light in Raka's eyes that began to open. The light glittered slightly bluish white as it stared intently at him. Bulaha's hair immediately brushed. He gasped to run but both of his legs seemed to be firmly fixed.

A lightning bolt barked bigger not far from them. The wind was roaring so great to make the body of bulaha oleng exposed to his sweep. The roar of the wind was increasingly sighing around Raka's body.

The deadly poison makes Raka's body respond to it violently. Great energy as if nature provided for him to overcome the wounds that might take his life. The flame in Raka's blue eyes due to a large energy process is fighting the poison that is spreading. bias eyes that blaze sharply as if tearing the skin on Raka's face interrupted by splashing rain water. raka's face seemed to change with another form.

Nature is making a destiny. The roar of strong wind around Raka broke through on the sidelines of his arm and ribs making the wind bilur2 densely clumped. The breeze was hit on both sides of the ear so that the dense wind rinses formed something as big as a crock on both sides of Raka's back.

bulaha did not blink to see what nature was doing with the young man. He was fixated with his mouth agape as Raka approached him.

Bulaha was only able to see when Raka's left hand was located on his right shoulder where he planted the immune demon mustika. One strong grip made him scream with a braid reed.

Raka raises her elbow at shoulder level while pulling the elbow back with her fists aligned near her chin.

Wuuttt...

the sword of the spirit has been clasped in the hands of Raka together. its sharp edge is drawn right on the jakun buaha.

Blaaarrzzzz..

a lightning bolt again barked violently in the middle of the sea, a moment later at the same time.

Traass..traass..

Then...

Krrraaaaaack.daaaarrrr.

there was an eruption of lightning accompanying the sound of the sword slash of the Spirit that pummeled Bulaha's body into several pieces.

When the flash of lightning that illuminated that instant did not appear anyone else in that place unless Raka had been standing on the sand of the beach about 20 meters.

Bulaha's body pieces were carried washed away by waves into the middle of the sea, the piece of meat was a snatch of predatory fish.

Raka raised his head skyward while closing his eyes, he was so enjoying the rain that poured down on his face. Then he turned to the right, a little sigh he stepped calmly toward a rock and faced the sea.

Under the rain and lightning that struck Raka's body darted roaring towards the middle of the ocean. Raka wanted to test nature at its highest point with full strength exceeding her ability.

The lesion was so fast that it threw waves of sea water on the track. Raka has tried the super power several times to its boiling point, but always fails due to circumstances. Raka thought this time was the most appropriate time and place.

Seen there, in the middle of the uninhabited ocean is stirring its waves, the, Nature is indulging the creatures they choose and they are fighting free to conquer the mighty power of hundreds of thunderbolts and lightning in the middle of the sea.

now that great power has had a master. Raka has conquered a great power that has kept her agitated all this time. seen the figure of a wind-winged creature whose head is bound by a strand of lightning is holding an angel sword while his eyes that have light look to the sky in the dark atmosphere of the Ocean which is under the cover of fierce weather.

on the other side

Beggar King is in a curve of land surrounded by shrubs, Ki Jalu's body is face down with part of his body buried in sand. the warrior nicknamed KING PENGEMIS has died without a tombstone at the end of the Western Continent. he was killed by wounds from a deadly poison concoction.