THE STORY OF THE UNPARALLELED WARRIOR

New Power Barrel

The barrel without much question immediately jumped on the back of Draka who was in the form of a golden dragon. Draka moved at high speed in the blink of an eye they had disappeared from that place.

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It didn't take long for them to arrive in front of a large gate, which read First Division. It was the gate to the hall of the spirit sword main Division.The disciples who stayed here had on average already reached level ten and even reached level three and level two.

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Draka returned to his original form of a person dressed in golden battle armor, this time Draka did not show his true face. Draka appears with the face of a young king only clothes his greatness as an unchanging dragon king.

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"My lord, what is my master going to do now? Should I destroy that gate now?"

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"If you don't mind, please Draka! Let those inside know that we've come!" Manggala Jawab.

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"Wait!" Prevent Barrel.

Draka and Manggala looked rather surprised by Laras' actions.

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"Why Brother Laras?" Manggala asked looked astonished, her forehead slightly wrinkled. Barrel just smiled.

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"Let me do it! I want to try the dragon mustika power that I have obtained earlier!" Replied Laras with a smile.

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"Ha ha ha...! Sorry Brother Laras, Manggala thought that Brother was even willing to defend the people of the Twin Sword College," said Manggala with a laugh. Draka just smiled looking towards Manggala and Laras.

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"Please Brother" replied Manggala. Without saying much more, Laras darted while drawing the sword behind his back, with lightning fast he flicked his sword with additional energy in the white light forming a sword hurtling against the gate.

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The gate immediately split sideways and immediately collapsed to the ground. The barrel set its foot on the ground, watching the sword in its hand. There was a sense of disbelief in his heart.looking at the strength he had now.

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The dozens of Sword Spirit First Division disciples immediately scattered into the large courtyard of the hall. They immediately took a swing to surround Manggala and his two friends.

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"You better get out of the way, we don't want to hurt you!" Snapped Barrel while staring intently at the disciples of the Sword Spirit First Division.

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"Ha ha ha... ! Laras don't I don't know who you are? You are a disciple of the Thirty Level Outer Division. So you better get down on your knees, maybe we'll spare your lives!" replied one of the disciples of the Sword Spirit First Division, it turns out that he recognized Laras, only he did not know the strength that Laras now had.

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"Hmmm...! Do you want to try out this thirty level Outer Division disciple, Senior?" Replied Laras pitched half mockingly.

"Sat! You'll regret looking down on me, Laras! Hiaaa...!"

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The disciple immediately jumped towards Laras with his flagship sword style, the Spirit Penetrating Soul Sword. Several sword eyes of white light shot out from his right hand. But with one flick of the hand Laras all the sword eyes were bent in a row with the owner bounced to the ground, with spewing fresh blood.

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"Huaaks....!"

The disciples of the Sword Spirit First Division, looked surprised instead of dumbstruck, because they saw the power that Laras had far from their expectations. How many people seem to fall back, looking at all events that are beyond their reasoning.

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"Ha ha ha...! You better obey the words of that Baras, if you still want to live long," Draka said with a laugh staring at the disciples of the Sword Spirit First Division who surrounded them. While Manggala only smiled looking at his enemies.