White Eagle Warrior 2

The Black Cloak Group

"Dad, should you hurt them all?" Suhita could feel the swish of fear that was within the hearts of the six demons. Yes, fearing the threat of death as Suhita had once felt. How unpleasant those moments were.

"Actually no, honey. However, the choice was in their hands" Mahesa replied without turning to Suhita. His view is still directed at six bat demons who intend to harm his daughter.

The six demons were getting more and more frightened. Especially their leader, Sukantili. Now they know who the group is dealing with. Swordsman with power abilities in the Ice Dragon Tread is very perfect, who else if not the White Eagle.

There is no other choice, fight die not fight die. It's free for them to escape and return to base. White Eagle will follow, not even a difficult matter to be able to destroy the entire headquarters they have. Moreover, the six demons had obtained important news. That is if the White Eagle is the protector of the God's Plaster. It is not impossible that the little healer is his son from a wife other than the Fire Goddess.

Agreed, the six demons immediately moved to attack after the third nod. Better to die in battle, die honorably, die knightly. It was not that he died in vain for not resisting.

The wuuss! The wuusss! Craasshh !!!

As if it had been automatically adrift, dozens of ice spears were all that big as fast as possible, like the rain that fell heavily. When the demon below tried to move to attack.

There is no need to do anything, not even blinking. Mahesa waited enough for the ice spear of his creation to sharpen the six stealth bats, until they all died.

"Dad, why kill them?" Suhita gulped at the condition of the bodies of the destroyed demons. Before it finally dissipated, it melted along with the ice liquid.

"If it's not them, then we'll die. Life is only two choices when peace is not possible. Do you know why the food chain has been going on for so long? Why did the rats remain and let the snakes breed?! Because everything is in order."

Suhita. The words of Mahesa are indisputable. But it is also not a mistake if Suhita has her own perspective.

"Our journey has been delayed by a few hours. Not to mention, in front there are still many obstacles waiting," Mahesa said later. After that, they immediately continued their journey. Forgetting the bad things that happened, is one of the keys to making a step forward to be light.

"Ah, dammit! What else is that?!"

From a height, Mahesa saw several people in black robes running behind the shade of wood. Suhita, who was in the sling, tried to reach out to what her father saw. But in vain, because all Suhita found was green shoots of trees that spread widely.

"Dad, we'd better take a look. Who knows, there are good things we can do. Isn't spreading kindness one of the ways that make our steps so roomy?" Suhita quoted her father's advice.

Mahesa who could see if the horde of black-robed people kidnapped a small child, certainly could not help but act. He slid down.

"Ah, look at me! They turned out to be a group of kidnappers. Let's not say the poor boy will be made into a collision," Suhita guessed.

Deerr! Reg-reg-reg!

The ground around the place shook violently. When the group of black-robed people briefly turned their eyes to check the ground they were on, even if it was only a split second, but when they looked back at the street the scenery had changed. They were suddenly faced with a high cliff wall. Suddenly, they immediately stopped the move.

What more power, if not the Earth Dragon Tread belonging to Mahesa. Yes, behind the group of black-robed warriors were two fathers and sons.

"Where are you taking the little boy? You guys kidnapped the competition participants?!" Mahesa raised her eyebrows.

"Damn it! White Eagle Swordsman. How're we?" one of them spoke half-whispered to his friend.

Mahesa who could hear the words of that person gasped in shock. Mahesa has very rarely appeared in the martial world lately, but people with a black veil can recognize her with just one look. There was a possibility that he was not really from a heretic sect. He must be a traitorous white swordsman.

As always, there is a conspiracy in every competition. Those who want fame, without confidence and sufficient ability always justify all means. Including by hiring assassins.

"Don't come any closer! Or this kid will be fucked!" by draping a sharp dagger around the neck of the little boy he was carrying, a black-robed man threatened to keep Mahesa from approaching. Another man did the same. Using hostages to suppress Mahesa.

"Haha! You think I care?! His face I did not see. How did my sympathies appear?! All I know is to eradicate petty-hearted criminals like you" Mahesa replied without any burden at all. The expression on his face remained flat, "unleashed or not, which is clear to all of you who will not escape death."

Unknowingly, the one who had mentioned the name White Eagle retreated a few acts. Making the Faith in Mahesa's heart stronger if they had known each other. Perhaps, he was one of the retainers or even the head of the branch in the Wesi Giling Padepokan. Could be.

"Darling, you're looking for a safe haven. It felt like this fight was inevitable," Mahesa touched Suhita's shoulder.

Without asking much, Suhita nodded then stepped back. He simply stared towards the two children whose lives were under the threat of a sharp dagger. Suhita hoped that her father would not neglect their safety.

"For the last time, give them up or you force me to do it my way!" Mahesa warned again.

"If you speak again, then this child will be completely dead. And you'll only regret it afterwards," disregarding Mahesa's threat, the swordsman instead pressed his dagger against the neck of his captive.

Mahesa smiled wryly. At that moment, the wind that had originally been blowing lightly stopped. But strangely enough, the leaves even swayed stronger, causing the sound of clattering branches that clashed with each other. Fishing for the eyes switch the view that occurs.

As hard as they survived, curiosity and surprise finally made the warriors in black robes turn towards the trees.

CLINGY!

When they returned their eyes to Mahesa, the warrior was no longer there where he had stood. I don't know where Mahesa disappeared.

When they were confused, suddenly their hands and feet could not be moved. Yes, the ice crystal bubbles had enveloped most of the black-robed warriors.