THE PRABU'S SECRET

A MERCILESS FIGHT

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In the real world

At that time Princess Andhini Andita was not deliberately messing with Queen Dewi Anindyaswari who looked very anxious.

"Mother?."

"Daughter's widow?."

"What's mother? Why does my mother look so worried? Is your mother worried about something?."

"The mother is very worried about your attitude nanda prabu, the mother feels that something is happening to her." He seemed to take a breath to calm himself. "Did nanda putri see where nanda prabu is?."

"The nanda saw him enter into the King's private room with the jaya satria, but the nanda did not know they wanted to do what the mother would do."

After that Princess Andhini Andita followed the Queen Goddess Anindyaswari who was about to go to the King's private room.

"But raka forbade ananda to enter the King's private room, saying he was afraid to disturb them."

"Then the mother just pay attention from the outside, the mother is just anxious."

"Then nanda will accompany mother."

Queen Dewi Anindyaswari and Princess Andhini Andita immediately headed to the King's private room, because of curiosity what Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria did. What will they do?. Keep reading the story.

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Meanwhile in the subconscious Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria.

"This sword is not an arbitrary sword that shows its prestige." He smiled broadly at his prey. "This sword is the sword that always thirsts to suck the darkness of one's rotten heart." He slightly swung the sword to the left and right to test how light it was, but it was deadly if hit by his opponent. "Including you great men of animal hearts! You who have been torturing people under the protection of a foolish King who cannot see the suffering of his people." The furious tempest he felt at that moment flowed into the sword of the breadfruit smelter which increasingly radiated its prestige.

"Shut up! Don't talk to you much!." He was offended by that remark.

"I'm so sick of hearing it!."

"This sword was born of someone who used to have a grudge against those who had betrayed him, hurt him, and whose eyes witnessed all sorts of suffering." He remembered the first time he received the sword from an Mpu who created the weapon. "Until this sword absorbs the call of his soul, his desire to fuse evil men like you." He slowly pulled the handle of the sword out of the war.

"What should we do to him? I'm sick of listening to that shit."

"We'll just end it."

"Alright, then I'll lure him."

It seemed as if the three great men were already impatient, they were devising a plan to expel the darkness warriors who had dared to aim for their lives.

"The sword that has the life of its maker, the sword that has the desire to destroy those who have darkness, that is why this sword is called the breadfruit-smelting sword." When the sword fully came out of its warangkanya, the darkness of the sword really make goosebumps for those who feel it.

"Kegh! You don't have to show us off!." Dharmapati Jenar Sengat grimaced with pure air as if sucked by the sword. "Less ahar! What sword is that exactly?." In his heart was astonished by the sword.

"We don't have to listen to her for too long! We'd better kill him or we'll get killed." Senopati Jengkal Ban is no longer resistant.

"Yes, let's attack him with the weapons we have." Bayangkari Yudha Sana tried to channel his pure air into his weapon.

"Just go all three of you at once! This breadfruit-smelting sword is already impatient to kiss your lives! Ahhhh!." He jumped towards the three great men.

The battle of one melwan three continues. The room was completely messy due to their increasingly violent attacks. The clinking of their weapons again sounded very strong, the clinking of the sword of the tribe melter that seemed to break the keris, spear and sword lightning of disaster.

Meanwhile, Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria who witnessed it almost did not blink, so tense the fight they witnessed. Their eyes bulged wide as the breadfruit smelter's sword stabbed into Dharmapati Jenar Sengat's chest.

"This fight is so terrible, even if it's one on three? But that warrior is indeed quite extraordinary."

"Gusti Prabu was right, he was indeed not half in action, and did not give mercy to his prey."

"Kegh! Keghakhs!."

"Dharmapati jenar sting!."

Senopati Jengkal Larang and Bayangkari Yudha Sana were surprised to see that.

"Bad! How dare you kill him! I'll kill you!." The anger of senopati jengkal bans has reached the crown. With a rumbling feeling, he attacked the assassin's swordsman.he attacked blindly.

But the results remain the same. With the agility possessed by the assassin swordsman, senopati jengkal barang also successfully defeated.his left chest stabbed using the sword of the tribe smelter.

"Kaqha!." The screams of pain sounded very loud, because the sword of the tribe melter increasingly fierce suck the darkness from the body of Senopati Jengkal Prohib.

"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria who witnessed it were shocked. That sword was truly extremely ferocious if it had obtained its target.

"The cry of this pain, the cry of the people who have suffered for what you have done!." His anger returned to the storm after getting two victims. "Now feel the pain! The pain you have inflicted on them in your death, great man rotten!." After the sword was forcefully plucked, the body fell to the floor of the room.The body also slowly dried up, then shattered into nothingness.

What a terrible sword, crushing his enemy to ashes, that is why it is called the holy-sword.

"There is no need to be buried, for the earth will not accept filthy people like you." He said without feeling guilty after killing someone?. His heart was completely stone from no longer feeling any regret in his heart.

Those eyes stared intently at Bayangkari Yudha Sana. His eyes that had targeted the next target on whom.

"God! I'm not afraid of you at all! Even though you killed my two friends!." He prepared if he was attacked, while playing the divine spear in his hand. "I'm not as weak as you think." He was very upset because he did not expect that his two friends had been defeated by a very terrible assassin.

"Owh's? So you still think they're friends?." His tone was very mocking. "I thought you were going to run away? Hiding in fear after seeing what you saw? Apparently you also want to catch up with your three friends." He lightly said so. Very demeaning to his opponent.

"Let's! Rotten demon! I will silence you with my spear! Ahhhh!." He prepared his mainstay. He channeled his inner energy into his spear, after which he directed his attack.

"Hiyah!." The assassin swordsman jumped to the side. Continuing to dodge because the attack launched by Bayangkari Yudha Sana was very fast, making it only briefly stand on foot, and the room was very shattered apart due to the excessive internal force. Until the assassin swordsman decided to get out of the room.

"Don't run you son of a bitch!." Bayangkari Yudha Sana who was enveloped in anger chased after him. "Why did you run away rotten scoundrel?!."

It turned out that the assassin swordsman had been waiting for him with a soul-pulling stance. One of the very deadly moves of the part of the core of the Sukma Melting sword. The direct action of hitting its prey with the power of locking the body and tribe of its prey without mercy.

"Kegh!." There is a flow of energy in forming a magical rope that is connected to the body of Bayangkari Yudha Sana, until the movement stops in the air. It was as if it was drifting due to getting an attack that shocked him.

While Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria can still see the incident clearly, both almost forgot how to breathe so tense the fight.

"Kqahs! Let go of me!." Bayangkari Yudha Sana tried to rebel, but what happened?. His body was getting closer and closer to the assassin warrior who was ready to thrust his sword into his left chest.

"Have you ever listened to anyone else's screams? The screams of the people who want freedom? Nah! You're torturing him even more! Make the brand suffer and eventually die! Now take my punishment!." The look in those eyes, the blank stare in the eyes, only remembering the pain, the tears of the people that flowed from the groans of pain with what the three great men had done.

Not too long wasted time, as soon as Bayangkari Yudha Sana's body approached, the sword had stuck into his chest. There was a scream of pain from him. Two pains he felt. The pain from the sword stab itself, as well as the darkness within his body that was forcefully absorbed by the sword.

"Death in the pain you inflict on the little people!."

After that, Bayangkari Yudha Sana's body dried up, slowly disintegrating. What a terrifying sword to have found its target.

But there is something strange, after a while the assassin swordsman managed to kill the yudha bayangkari there.

"Kqol!." He vomited thick black blood, even from his eyes and ears also drained very thick black blood. His body collapsed, yet still he could sustain it, it seemed like his inner power was weakening?.

Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria looked at each other, wondering what happened to the assassin swordsman?. Why did he suddenly experience something like that?.

The assassin swordsman sheathed back his sword into his warangka, channeling his inner energy to seal the sword so as not to suck the air around again. He also set the pure air in his own body.he slowly began to calm down.

"Damn it! The darkness that entered into this tribe smelter sword was extremely disgusting, it was truly rotten!." He then wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes. "I do not like the darkness of the great men, more terrible than the darkness of the black warriors." He was in a bit of pain with what he was feeling at the time. "But at least I've managed to kill them." He tried to leave the place. "After this I'm still busy, I have to be careful." He complained very badly.

After that, he went somewhere. while Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana and Jaya Satria who witnessed it?. They also seemed to be carried away where the assassin swordsman went. What's gonna happen next?. Findtheanswer.

Greetings full of love.

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