The Musafir

The Musafir
Sixth Cagak



MANTAN swung his sword. Slashing the neck of the warrior figure who had been chased by him!


No doubt after the head separated from the body, the figure that was shooting at high speed fell and hit the water several times before finally sinking in the ocean.


Mantingan slow down. His breath was quite breathless. The pursuit he had just done was very draining. His eyes looked around with caution. From the figure he was chasing, he did not find the North River Angel. The mantingan is aware that this signifies something completely wrong.


Did the warrior he was chasing not actually kidnap the North River Angel, but came to the Samodra River just to spy on him all activities on the ship?


Or was the Angel of the North River really kidnapped, but not by the warrior? Is there still no possibility that the figure only fled because their plan in Kelewang Samodra did not run smoothly, and without the intention of bringing Mantan to the middle of his fleet?


Or is it, all of this has been planned? Which is it that the swordsman deliberately provoked the Mantan to move into his fleet, as well as a confession of the true abduction?


The mantle cannot determine which is most likely to be true. But for now, he could confirm that the expert warriors in the enemy fleet would come to attack him. No matter whether the presence here was intentional or unintentional, he would still be attacked!


The mantel checks the remaining internal energy. It seems that there is not too much left. Of the seven chakras, only four are still filled. But fortunately, that the power in the core of his body is still full and a lot.


The young man felt that he could still face the upcoming expert warriors, but with the aim of escaping as soon as possible, instead of defeating them.


When Mantingan wanted to dart back north, his ears caught the sound of greatness coming from all directions. The Mantin immediately threw a piece of Light Magic Throw deep into the sky, until the light of the surrounding oceans and sky.


Can Mantingan see dozens of warriors circling it by treading lightly on the water. The young man soon learned that they were hunching to trap him.


“Welcome to our fleet, Hero Man.”


The mantan was still motionless over the surging water, but he learned that a warrior was drifting down towards him. The mantan remained silent, for he knew very well that the warrior would not attack, at least for the time being.


The warrior landed lightly on the surging sea water. Not shaken one bit. His body rose and fell following the waves of the ocean. Just like Mantingan who was only a few fathoms ahead of him.


“Pardon me for not providing a good welcome. We should have prepared a large meal and a seat on the deck of the ship, but it seems you would prefer if we welcome your presence in the middle of the ocean like this.” Faintly but still quite clearly, Mantingan saw the swordsman jutting.


“No need to mince words anymore.” The mantel returned coldly. He does not pay respect to opponents who use cheating in combat. Taking the North River Angel hostage and encircling it, that was by no means a shortening way.


“Ah, you must think that I have cheated you, right?” The old man chuckled softly with his voice so hoarse, like it could be cut off at any moment. “We do intend to trap and surround you here, Hero Man. You do not need to expect to get a fair and honorable fight here, for our goal is to kill you instead of challenging you. After all you have done to the Diamond Sword Group, do not think you can breathe air any longer.”


“You guys from that group?” The mantle frowned.


“Ah, not all. We will not do anything stupid by sending many weak warriors to face you again.” Behind the darkness, there was a light reflected by the warrior's teeth that remained one-two. “But, the Sword Intan group sent me, Sixth Half, as its representative. My presence is enough to replace the power of 3,000 Core Printer level warriors or 10,000 Core Forging level warriors.”


The mantel tightened his teeth when he heard that. Of course that person who claimed to be the Sixth Raven did not speak mere nonsense. Just from his voice alone, Mantingan could determine the skill level of the swordsman.


“Where is the North River Angel?” Mantingan did not respond to the man's remark, just directly asking at the core. The situation is really urgent, talking nonsense for a long time can cause something very very undesirable.


One that the Mantingan knows. If the Angel of the North River is not found tonight, he will not be found forever.


“Don't ask me where he is at the moment. But I assure you that tonight too she will be spoiled by an unbeatable pleasure!”


The mantle drew the sword forward. He stared at the Sixth Cagak that rose and fell in line with the movement of the waves.


“Cagak Sixth. You are the last pillar of the Six Pillars of Intan, right?”


“I was the first person set to be a pillar for my group. More precisely, I was the first pillar, as well as the strongest pillar. Do you feel trepidation, Hero Man?” Sixth Cagak laughed in a mocking tone.


“I want to kill you right now. Let your pillars run out.”


As soon as he finished saying it, Mantingan clenched his legs. Darting towards the Sixth Cagak who opened his arms wide, welcoming the arrival of Mantingan.


Mantingan slashed his sword towards the neck of the Sixth Cagak, but was successfully repelled by the swordsman. The surprised mantel was not playing and immediately threw the body back to the back.


The Mantingan was not only shocked because his attack was able to be repelled so easily, but also because the Sixth Magician repelled the attack with only his bare hands!


It was only then that Mantingan realized that the Sixth Hague did not carry a sword at all, but instead wore a gleaming-looking glove.


“Isn't this my great heirloom, Hero Man?” The sixth one chuckled again. “This is the heirloom that I gave the name Intan Absorbent Lifespan. And if you want to know too, I am the only swordsman not in the Sword Intan Group.”


“I don't really care about who you are. As long as you hold the Angel of the North River hostage, I will not always try to kill you.” The mantle is back to attack.


“Brokers as young as you should not be too bloodthirsty. But, let. Looking at you is like seeing myself in the past. My body has never been so long dried out of blood, isn't that the same as you?”


The mantel back to his feet. This time much harder than before. Created a large hole in the sea water that was tracked. That was when, the body of the Mantingan shot out at an incomparably fast speed!


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