The Knight of Destiny

EPISODE 7'S

LAST DAY

The battle between the student and the teacher.

Towards the morning of the blind still shrouded in fog, even wild birds are still reluctant to whistle wake forest dwellers. They lbh calm in nest 2 each enjoy the drizzle that began to spill from the sky.

Two men were standing firmly in the middle of a field wide enough in the cursed valley. They are preparing for a final decisive battle. For both of them the fight is to create the beginning of a piece of destiny that they will later live.

Resi Guntara with Raka facing each other with a distance of 50 meters witnessed by creatures2 curious forest on the 2 fog of dew that still hangs.

At the same time the drizzle began to thicken with strong winds. The atmosphere of the valley began to feel tense when the sound of the forest 2 began to quiet slowly.

\* I hope you can beat me not lbh out of 10 styles, my son.

Guntara's hoarse voice broke the silence, Without prolonging the talk again Guntara put the horse~horse, he began to lower his body with legs slightly squatting. His hands clenched together and crossed his chest, then his left hand jutting forward opened his palm. The right fist is pulled towards the right side of his body.

Instantly, the energy within instantly enveloped the body of the red antelope warrior. The energy is getting bigger and bigger until it drives as far as 3 meters around Guntara. Circumstances around Guntara standing also began to be affected by the effects of energy in the tsb, such as deciduous leaves and dry broken twigs began to float like cotton. The pebbles are like flying. The deadly moves had been prepared so that the aura of the Guntara fighter gave rise to sparks of energy that bounced off amidst the mist.

The spark of energy is similar to a lightning flash that began to be earthy with each other in the middle of a fog that is still thick. The Resi Guntara mmg has been in full readiness to fight.

a calm voice answered the teacher's challenge.

Hearing his student's reply, Guntara smiled wryly. He knew for sure it was just an impossibility but the fur of Guntara's nape shuddered. The answer came from a young man endowed with great natural powers. If I can be honest, the energy level in Raka has unlimited energy. Guntara even often fuss over breathing when in training his students. Especially if Guntara remembers the way Raka fought with the spirits of cursed valley fighters. It was not a fight between humans but a fight on the highest caste between two realms.

Raka was also in a position ready to fight, with a body that somewhat ducking to the ground his right heel was used as a hip support. While his left leg slightly extends backward so that his left knee touches the ground. His right hand is folded behind his back while his left hand is open hanging on the surface of the ground. Slowly, Raka closed her eyes. Then...

Wuuutts...

A sharp flat iron without a silver handle stood in a floating position in front of Raka. The length of the iron ranged from 1 meter, the shape was similar to a sword in general but smaller in width. The sword of ity instantly sparkled as Raka opened her eyes as it gave off a white, blue light.

The amazing scenery makes the damned inhabitants of the valley so amazed. They were curious to know what was going to happen.

Two forces will act without compassion even though it is a duel between students and teachers. The fight is not a practice. it is a life-and-death fight as a means of proving that each destiny has its magic story 2. the two warriors understand the meaning of the word kill or die. They understand what other humans do not understand.