The Musafir
The Battle of a Thousand Moon with a Thousand Palms
The SIXTH CAGAK was pushed back as he tried to resist the incursion of Mantingan. Both hands crossed in front of the chest, squeezing the Sword Kiai Kedai which was in the middle of it.
Mantingan also drove with him while continuing to apply pressure by issuing a killer air. Perhaps for the Sixth Cagak, Mantingan's murderous air was almost meaningless at all. However, to the mid-level warriors who were besieging Mantingan at the moment, it could mean a lot.
The mantan pulled his sword out of the crush of the two Sixth Cagak's Immersion Intant Heirlooms, before returning to attack him in a row with always different attack directions.
Even so, the Sixth Cagak did not seem to have the slightest difficulty in dispelling the Mantingan attack. Sometimes he deflects, sometimes dodges, and sometimes even retaliates; all of which are capable of breaking Mantingan's attacks.
“Thousand Moon Gobbling Stars!” The screaming mantis recites the mantra, which in an instant also makes his sword split as if into a thousand parts, each of which rotates like a propeller and gives off a bright light. Then it seemed as if thousands of months had descended to that place.
“Thousand Treads of Immaculate God!” Sixth Cagak retorted, instantly making his hand fold double to numbering in the thousands!
There was an exchange of attacks between a thousand blades and a thousand palms. It went on very quickly, where even expert level swordsmen's eyes would find it difficult to see.
Several ships were hit by the impact of the powerful exchange. Causing some of them to be instantly smashed into pieces, while the rest became severely damaged.
This time Mantingan can see the change in facial expression of the Sixth Cagak. The old swordsman frowned and removed the smile on his lips. Presumably after this exchange of attacks, he felt that the Mantingan was not an opponent that could be underestimated.
Sixth Cagak then extended his hand forward. The actual movement was simple, but it was known to Mantingan that how the Sixth Cagak did was not that simple.
The mantan felt a very strong wind wave from the hand. Before everything became too late, the Mantang sent the Blood Wind Tread to his left side, so that his body could move to the right side to dodge the attack!
Just as Mantingan stepped away to dodge, the sea water beneath him split apart! Split in the true sense of being split, because it creates a large gap that juts down into the sea before finally closing back in a fairly short time.
Despite only splitting the ocean for the blink of an eye, the Mantingan knew very well just how much power it was causing. Looking at the Sixth Half who had just pulled his hand back, it was clear that the power from his hand had split the ocean.
The mantan stood straight back in the middle of the ocean. Letting the ocean waves plunge it up and down. Staring at the Sixth Cagak who was also standing upright not far in front of him, the old swordsman pulled the corner of his lips until he saw his big smile.
“What do you think, Hero Man? Still hope to win?”
With a cold eye highlight, Mantingan replied, “That sentence should be shown to you.”
Sixth Cagak looked around him before chuckling softly. The split sea created a large wave that sank several small sailing ships around it, with most of the warriors tasked with besieging Mantingan.
***
“We don't see anything odd in this fleet, Flying Fish Brother.” One of the white masked warriors faced. “North River Angel was kidnapped by an outsider who just disguised himself as a Tarumanagara warrior. Given that in the fleet is actually only filled by people who can be trusted.”
“Surgery once again,” said later. “Bring the sniffer dogs we have.”
“Fly Fly!” The corn that was always beside him cried out. “If we do a search once again, then it is likely that Tarumanagara will be offended by our attitude ..”
“From the beginning Tarumanagara always felt dislike for our actions.” The Flying Fish retorted calmly, although it actually looked furious in the look of his gaze.
“That time has passed, Flying Fish. Punawarman is not like his father ..”
“Search this fleet once again.” The Flying Fish raised its hand to stop the words of its subordinates. “If I don't find anything that fits my expectations, I'll burn Samodra and I'll let myself drown with him!”
All the warriors on the bridge widened their eyes. They knew very well that the Flying Fish had never toyed with his words.
“Fly Fly, retract your words. Enough of this crazy act!”
“No I will ever pull a speech I have given up. Once the screen expands, recede kuberpantang!” The Flying Fish could not calm itself anymore. “Search this fleet once again, do it immediately!”
When the white-masked warriors were just about to flicker away, Jagat held him back.
“Fly Fly, think of your actions carefully. What you are taking right now can spark a war between Tarumanagara and the White Wind College!”
“Clearnya command.”
Stunned corn. The sound was clearly not from the Flying Fish or any swordsman on the Kelewang Samodra bridge. When he turned his head towards the origin of the sound, it was seen that the people around him were kneeling facing someone. And just after seeing the person's form and appearance, Jagat kneeled and lowered his gaze.
“Enough already,” said the figure while raising his hand. “Comington. Search the entire ship in this fleet once again. But, Flying Fish, I hold your promise.”
The Flying Fish stood up along with the others. A big smile on his face, he said, “A great honor for us, Your Highness Maharaja.”
The figure standing in the middle of the deck nodded his head. He was wearing an oversized shirt that was overwritten again with a large armor. Although it seems that everything he wears is very burdensome, but not a bit of himself seems to have difficulty when driving in the middle of the deck Kelewang Samodra.
He was the emperor of Taruma. A person who is considered to be the incarnation of Vishnu on the face of the earth. Tarumanagara Tiger. Which is said that his armor is not able to be penetrated by enemy weapons of various kinds though.
Not wrong and not wrong, he is the one who has the title Sang Iswara Digwijaya Bhimaprakrama, Sri Maharaja Purnawarman!
