White Eagle Warrior 2

Three Brothers

"How did you suddenly know? It doesn't make any sense."

"Don't be noisy! Do you know why I'm your brother? Of course it shows that there's more to it than you have."

Suhita shrugged her shoulders, Suhita did not care about her brother anymore. Whatever he wants to say. Only the greatest hope in Hita's heart, that what Danur Cakra says is the truth. If you have to nod at all of your chakras, it's not that difficult. The most important thing is to be able to free Raka Jaya from the illusionary detention room. No matter who he is, whether it is a friend or even his brother, in the heart of Suhita Raka Jaya is someone who is so special.

"Well, we've arrived" Danur Cakra said as they arrived in a room. "Just you knock down that wall, then Raka Jaya can be free like us," added Danur Cakra confidently.

To be honest, Suhita still doubts the words of Danur Cakra. Just by spending a moment, how could the child immediately know clearly. That kind of ability, Suhita had never heard of before. Moreover, with the disturbance of the illusionary walls along the holding room. Just concentrating is hard work.

"Hey, why dumbass?! Do it!" The Danur Cakra awakened Suhita. Suhita smiled briefly. Looking at the confidence that Danur Cakra showed, it seemed that her brother was not joking. Make Suhita sure if this time they are serious.

BRAAAKKK !!! A loud bang shook the room. Accompanied by the destruction of the barrier wall after Suhita unleashed a blow of inner strength.

"Hmmm .. It turns out that Hita has mastered the stages of the Dragon Path science, even better than me. Unfortunately, he loved medicine more than training. What a pity, good talent must be wasted," muttered Danur Cakra in the heart.

"Hita?!" from inside the room, Raka Jaya looked up and watched Suhita standing there. Even the little girl had helped him out of the illusionary prison.

Another child sat quietly behind Suhita. He is Danur Cakra, a friend and rival when fighting for the title at Padepokan Giling Wesi yesterday. All three of them are experiencing the same thing. Has not been able to get to the house, but has been stopped first and become a prisoner.

The mood feels awkward. It seems that after what they knew just now made their relationship that was once very familiar now seem to have a gap. Especially the gaze of Danur Cakra. When his eyes meet the view of Raka Jaya, it looks if there is a sense of displeasure there.

In the silence of the atmosphere in the midst of the togetherness of the three children, the sound of the battle roar became clearer. They could clearly see their father was still fighting out there.

After taking out the undead army, it does not mean that Mahesa's work has been completed. This time he and the Fire Goddess were met with the resistance of the great warriors under the command of the Lodra Hero as the leader of the Rain Shield Clan. Kafan Buyut also participated in the fight. Although they were actually not a match for Mahesa or the Goddess of Fire, but considering they won the amount, making the resistance last for a long time. It is not easy for Mahesa to end the resistance of the heretical warriors at once.

The Orange Moon and the great figures of the martial world appeared. It is clear that the Moon is not ready to lose all of its men. He appeared and instantly withdrew the remaining troops.

"Kepa*rat! Why just came, I guess you don't have the guts!" with a sneering expression, the Fire Goddess even spat upon the appearance of the great leader of the Southern Northern Alliance.

"Haha !!! It was a surprise to me, when an honorable swordsman had planned his death. Truly, it never berserked in the slightest thing," the laughter of the Orange Moon exploded.

"Fuhuiihhh !!! Even if all the figures of the cult you bring, I won't even step back!" challenge the Fire Goddess.

"Losing lives, giving up lives, it's not easy. But it's not difficult either. You know, we're typical of one of them. Now, it's good to be clear about how we got together in this place. Moon Orange ... as a good role mover you who talk," said Mahesa in a soft voice also smooth. There is no anger or hatred in it. But with a perfect inner energy accompaniment, making the voice of Mahesa can be heard clearly by everyone, even those who are far enough away.

"Huhah! Eagle Swordsman, you're so smart and wise. Well, you better teach your first wife that her mouth won't be so gaunt."

"You're holding my kids hostage, we shouldn't have much to say. Asking your purpose well is a sign that I appreciate you so much. Can we continue this conversation without much ado?!" cut Mahesa.

"Sa, what are you doing?! Lowered, just making them step on our heads" whispered the Fire Goddess who was already shrouded in anger.

"Don't be arrogant, try to stay calm. If we don't go down, then others won't be happy. Look for the wisest way when approaching death" Mahesa replied casually.

"What this life means. My son is worth more than anything."

Moon Orange laughed chuckling at the husband and wife talk in front of him. With his ability, he then created a large circle. Inside the circle, Mahesa and the Goddess of Fire could see the existence of an illusionary prison. Where their children are in it.

"What do you want?! They are completely innocent" Mahesa said. His heart trembled to see his three children in the same place.

"Our leader. If you want to return our great leader, then your children will be returned. Fair exchange, right?!" say the Orange Moon.

The Moon also added, if Mahesa had to restore all the power of the now-disappearing Light of Heaven. The word Orange Moon, all of which cornered Mahesa. He said that Mahesa deliberately impregnated the Light of Heaven to bind the woman so as not to think about returning to being a swordsman. Until the forbidden relationship gave Mahesa two children.

"Yes, maybe you can help me to convey to the world, if the two illegitimate children are the children of our leader, the Goddess of the Light of Heaven who is desecrated by and this pretentious swordsman," The Moon of Orange said aloud to the warriors present.

Among the warriors, many were also warriors from the neutral stream that the Orange Moon deliberately invited. Everyone, looking at Mahesa lowly.