The Musafir

First Cagak

The mantle then flashed even faster, as if hinting that he would not listen to Rara's words.

But from the sea of enemies in front of him, the Mantang saw a shadow that was so fast moving towards him. The mantan had pulled his body back because he thought that the shadow was about to strike him, until he realized that the shadow stopped in the air a few steps away from him. At that moment, Mantingan took a deep breath behind his mask.

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“Stop doing you!”

the SHADOW spoke, but the Mantingan paid no heed to it. He flashed again before his enemies realized his negligence. In the martial world, it only takes a negligence as big as a thumb to be able to take one's life to the afterlife.

The mantle continued to flutter and play his sword to slay his enemies. While the shadow of Rara flying offset beside her.

“Stop, Mantingan!”

“No!” This time Mantingan was actually shouting using his mouth, not just inside his mind.

Even Rara's attempt to stop the Mantingan further drove her crazy. Unleashed his sword using the Science of Splitting the Wind Mixed the Science of the Blood Wind Tread, making swordsmen within eight spears shredded by the sharpness of the wind and the rigors of the palms.

The young man then stopped in the middle of a sea of human corpses. His enemies surrounded him from a distance, somewhat hesitant to advance.

Mantingan saw the look in their eyes that looked very frightened looking at him. But accidentally, Mantingan found the gaze of one of the enemy warriors who was not really directed at him. Although it only lasted for a short while, before that person looked back at him in horror, but still had also flushed the head of the Mantan with thousands of questions.

Would it not be if the enemy was staring at Rara who was floating like a mega beside him?

However, Mantingan did not have time to think about it, he had to finish the battle as soon as possible before the twilight was completely misleading, as if nothing could be more misleading than twilight in battle and battle!

The mantan no longer waits for his enemies to re-invade, he himself who darted toward them at speeds exceeding lightning. This time he will try a new style that is quite suitable to face the sea of enemies in a state of light that starts a little.

“Thousand Moon Gobbling Stars!”

The Sword Mantang glowed as soon as he chanted the Thousand Moon Gobble Star. In an instant, there were thousands of radiant swords that were very deceptive of sight!

The Thousand Moon Devouring Star Skill was actually a Thousand Sword Dance Skill, which only the Mantang picked up the keys to its movements to be rearranged by adjusting its body shape. Spells in the Light Magic Throw are also combined with this style.

Be it as a thousand months when the young man swung his sword.

The mantan felt the need to create this kind of style because the Thousand Swords Dance Technique did not fool the enemy too much in the dark.

In fact, the Mantang could have put a Light Magic Throw on his sword while going to play the Thousand Sword Skill. However, the existence of the ejection paper attached to the blade of the sword immediately provides a lot of resistance, it can even change the direction of attack when swung at high speed.

The mantan looked like a god of the psalm who descended to earth accompanied by thousands of bright white luminous moons. A beauty capable of even dazzling her enemies, but what a great beauty it is is that is bringing death to them!

That's how when twilight has reached the point of blinding him, Mantingan still pours his enemies ferociously at once with beauty.

Until his steps came to a standstill when he heard the sound of greatness and the whirring of metal speeding towards his back with a speed exceeding lightning!

The metal thing was moving too fast, and the sound it made was too loud to mean that it was just a throwing knife that was easy for the Mantin to shake off; it was clear that it was a sword!

And the loudness among the whirring sounds of the metal signified the presence of another large object that darted along with the sword. From what Mantingan heard, the sound of greatness came from a sheet of cloth. So the sword did not move alone, but with the one who finished it!

Mantingan's feet tread the ground to soar high before then tipping back in the air. His head was below; while both of his feet were straight facing the dim sky.

He could see a black shadow rapidly flashed just a few feet from his head, with the radiance of a sword glow reflected by the Thousand Moon Gobbling Star!

From the glint of the sword he saw, Mantingan quickly learned that the sword was made of translucent diamond which was carved in such a way as to form a long double-edged sword.

And from the whirring sound he heard, how Mantingan knew that the sharpness of the sword was capable of splitting a hair into seven parts!

The mantan landed on the ground along with the figure. The sword in his right hand still continued to emit light, but it was no longer a thousand pieces.

While the figure turned his back on Mantingan in his composure. The sword in his right hand. Her clothes were all black, and her hair was curled upwards with a strong bond.

Upon seeing that figure, an endless sea of enemies began to move away from Mantingan. Gives enough space for the Mantingan with the person holding the sharpest diamond sword.

“No I thought our meeting would be this fast, Hero Man.” The figure finally said, which was accompanied by a small laugh. “If you do not know yet, then introduce this low and lowly me as the First Cagak.”

“Then, First Lady! Introduce this weak and small wandering warrior as a Mantingan. It is a great honor to meet one of the Six Pillars of Intan.” Mantingan replied in the same tone, he knew very well that a conversation like this was just a pleasantry before he started killing.

“Patut I flatter your title which turns out not just a mere nonsense title. Your strength is too great at your age which is still very young. You managed to dodge the attack I was trying with all my abilities.”

“The First Flag Swordsman felt too praised, I was just too cautious so he had noticed the attack while still in the distance.”

How in polite speech with a friendly tone it has actually been tucked into insults to his interlocutors. Mantingan is deliberately lure the enemy to attack now anyway, because the twilight is still not too really deceiving the eye.

“Do you know that I deliberately appeared at a time like this?”

Mantingan was stunned for a moment before finally understanding as well. The First Cagak did wait for evening to face Mantingan, while the hundreds of warriors who attacked were only as time-travelers and diversions.

Currently, only three of the seven Chakras of Mantuan were filled with deep energy. That battle had completely drained his profound energy.

“Is fighting at dusk indeed your ability, O First Cagak?” The man asked to be sure.

“Your estimate is correct. And it's true what the crowd says that you can read the omens.”

“I don't think it's enough of these pleasantries, Cagak First.” Mantingan raised Kiai Kedai Sword to chest height. “This fight must be completed immediately. So it is clear who lost and who won.”