
“Welcome, Rama, heir to the blood of King Jinn.” Azazil said still with a terrible grin.
Without further ado, Rama released a burst of energy to put pressure on Azazil. But Azazil did not stay still and emitted energy that was no less powerful.
Along with the release of the energy beam, Rama drained some of his energy to Dirga to help accelerate the process of self-recovery. Dirga realized that and used the energy of Rama to immediately restore the condition of his body. After his body felt better, Dirga tried to stay away from the fight area so as not to become a burden for Rama.
The energy of Rama and Azazil has the same color, which is pitch black. It's just that Rama's energy was enveloped in a flash of purple lightning that struck while Azazil's energy was enveloped in a fiery red spark.
The two energies clashed and produced an extremely violent pressure. At the same time, Dirga who was still trying to get away was silent for a moment and was wide-eyed to watch the two great powers clash with each other.
Slowly but surely, Rama's energy radiance managed to exert greater pressure and weaken Azazil's energy. At first glance, Rama's power is superior. His strength continued to grow until Azazil almost lost control.
“That's it..!” Shouted Rama while strengthening the energy he released until it almost hit Azazil. However, Rama's dominance of energy suddenly stopped for a moment before touching Azazil's body.
“What happened?” Think Rama. Azazil smiled as well. A smile that instantly made Rama's feather stand.
“That's it?” Azazil asked as he walked into the black energy radiance of Rama so calmly.
Being near that energy beam alone can make the people around him die helplessly, but Azazil can survive and even get into that energy beam very easily. Rama was surprised by what he saw.
In the midst of his shock, Rama struck Azazil with an enormous power of lightning. The lightning strike produced such a powerful explosion. But Azazil still continued to walk very quietly. The attack had no effect on him.
“Sial.” Umpat Rama's. With a bit of panic, Rama again rained Azazil with a bolt of lightning.
Instead of stopping Azazil's steps, what Rama was witnessing at this time actually made him fall into disbelief. Azazil absorbed all of the lightning Rama unleashed and harnessed that energy to strengthen himself. Some parts of his body have also undergone changes.
His black-feathered wings were now enveloped in a glowing flame, both of his horns were growing longer and curving so sharply, the stigma on his forehead was glowing brighter, and a flash of flame filled his entire body.
“What happened? The attack I did instead made it even stronger.” Rama thought while trying to calm himself.
“It turns out you not only inherited Asoka's power, but also her stupidity.” Azazil scoffs at Rama.
“Less Aja...!” Rama had not yet finished his speech, Azazil suddenly appeared and sent a hard blow to the stomach of Rama to make his body bounce and sprawl.
But Rama quickly got back on his feet to avoid and anticipate the next attacks. The attack was not he could avoid, but fortunately Rama still had time to strengthen some parts of his body and minimize the impact he received.
Rama was still standing in place and had yet to counterattack. He was paying attention to the surrounding conditions, especially the existence of Dirga. He was worried that his attack would even have a bad impact on Dirga. But thank God Dirga had been quite far from the fighting area. At least now he can be more focused and flexible in bringing out all his abilities.
“Afe once. Protecting yourself alone is not capable, but you act like a hero of misfortune.” Said Azazil who realized Rama's galagat.
“Creatures like you will never understand.” Rama is very brave.
Rama was confused by the expression Azazil showed. At first he tried to provoke, but instead of being provoked, Azazil showed his smile instead.
Rama did not even bother. He took out an energy claw and moved quickly to attack Azazil. Rama attempted a physical attack because his lightning bolt was useless in front of Azazil.
Rama's attack speed had far surpassed Dirga's. But thanks to the special ability in the eyes of Dirga, Dirga can still see the direction of the movement that Rama did.
On the other hand, Azazil was prepared to perform the same physical attack and quickly hit Rama. It was as if he wanted to show the difference in strength between the two of them.
Sure enough, Dirga was again made dumbfounded. Even with the ability of his eyes, Dirga could not see Azazil's movements at all.
Without Rama knowing it, while he was running, Azazil had greeted him and returned with a loud punch that now hit him in the face and threw him to the ground.
Rama is in a difficult position and can only survive all the attacks without giving the slightest reply.
Dirga knows exactly how Rama is currently positioned. Therefore, he was eager to help Rama, no matter how small the help was.
Then Dirga took out two pieces of kerambit, strengthened the energy in his eyes, and threw the two pieces towards Azazil. He knew his attack would not work, but he hoped at least what he did could give Rama a little chance.
Unfortunately, what Dirga did was useless at all. His complexion bounced off as it touched the energy radiated from Azazil's body. Azazil was not disturbed in the slightest and continued to attack Rama without stopping until finally Rama was no longer able to defend.
Azazil delivered the final blow that sent Rama back to the ground. Rama collapsed and was no longer able to stand. With a blurred look, Rama tried to expend the rest of his energy to survive.
“I didn't expect to still be able to live after dealing with a monster like him. What else can I do to help Rama?” Thought Dirga with wide eyes.
When Rama was sprawled, Azazil clutched Rama's head tightly and tried to absorb the energy Rama had. Slowly, Rama's body again issued his stigma. Rama screamed in pain without giving a fight.
The more energy he absorbed, his strength doubled. Azazil laughed out loud as he got that much energy.
But in the end, the laughter stopped. The look on his face implied an expression of pain that he had never shown before. Azazil released the clutches of his hands and moved backwards away from Rama.
“Fuck you, Asoka.!” Hardic Azazil.
“What happened?” Rama thought that he was panting because of the pain he felt.
Not long after, Kanjeng Ratu Kidul, Datutinggi Wentira and Mbah Purwo came to help Rama. They were very surprised when they saw the current form of Azazil and Rama who was lying helpless.
They looked around to find the whereabouts of the Eyang Merapi, but all they saw was Azazil, Rama and Dirga who were in the distance.
“Why can this be? Where's that old bangka?” ask Mbah Purwo.
“Don't think about that. Now think of a way to fight Azazil. Rama's condition looks alarming, and the strength of the three of us will not be enough to face Azazil with his current form.” said Kanjeng Ratu Kidul.
“I will distract Azazil and you save Rama.” Wentira.
“I'll help you. Kanjeng Ratu, save Rama.” Mbah Purwo Sahut.
“Good.” Answer Kanjeng Ratu Kidul.
Datutinggi Wentira and Mbah Purwo ran towards where Azazil was standing and together carried out an attack that had enormous destruction power.
“During not meeting.” Said Azazil who was still standing upright even after receiving powerful attacks belonging to Datutinggi Wentira and Mbah Purwo.
Soon enough, Kanjeng Ratu Kidul unleashed a huge wave of water and attacked Azazil after bringing Rama to where Dirga was.
“You are still like children who like to play water.” Azazil Pungkas.
“Do not talk much, face us.” Sahut Kanjeng Queen.
The battle between Kanjeng Ratu Kidul, Datutinggi Wentira and Mbah Purwo facing the figure of the Demon King was inevitable. The three higher-ups of the Jinn nation did possess extraordinary strength, but the creatures they were facing right now even had strength they could not reach.
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