
"Look! That's where the fight is!" said Jaka Pragola while pointing towards the appearance of white light.
Immediately, the group shot towards the direction of the light. It must have been the light from the Dragon Tread Punch that Mahesa used in the fight.
And sure enough, when they got there the crushed rocks had been scattered a lot. The impact of the deep-power blows that escaped the fight.
Mahesa smiled at the arrival of the troupe, her best friend's warriors came at the right time. Thus, they will solve the problem in one go. There are those who take care of the four Black Cloak leaders, the rest of them bend the other members.
"Sister, how are you?! Thanks for the help," Mahesa approached Jaka Pragola.
"Sister, you look more and more dashing. Ahaha!" Jaka Pragola hugged Mahesa warmly. They haven't seen each other for long. "Sister, I should be the one to thank you. This mess happened when a big wish was held in my paddle. If it wasn't for you, it might have been a matter of more and more protracted."
"Sister, you're too complimentary. Oh, ja. I'm handing the four Black Cloak Group leaders over to you. There are a lot of hostages in there. I'll take care of them!" Mahesa patted Jaka Pragola on the shoulder, "Sister, try not to harm them all. Leave one or two. There's another scandal you should know about" Mahesa said before leaving.
"Good, Eagle Swordsman. Again, thank you," Jaka Pragola nodded in understanding. He also actually suspected kongkalikong in this case. Mahesa already has evidence, that's very interesting.
Jaka Pragola waved his hand, momentarily looking at Mahesa's back that floated down and entered the Glass Hole cave.
Mahesh shook his hand, knocking down the Black Cloak army that tried to stop his steps. Mahesa continued to step into the cave, she led to the prison room. Mahesa was sure, there was chaos that occurred outside the prediction after there was a warrior who was determined to come out and be caught.
The black robes and veils attached to his body were no longer there, including when Jaka Pragola and his friends came. Until the face and body of Mahesa this time is really visible. He was no longer a member of the Black Cloak group, but rather a person in noble clothes who mastered high-level canuragan science.
His guess did not miss, the war had already occurred in the hallway to the prison. Ki Maung Koneng and the white warriors there, were fighting desperately to protect the prison door.
There have been many casualties on both sides. Neither the Black Cloak nor the white swordsman. Nevertheless, not the slightest bit of the warrior's fighting spirit receded. Despite having to die, at least they died as justice enforcement fighters.
Bruk! Bruukk! One, two, three and growing armies of the Black Cloaks were collapsing. Making a white flow swordsman can breathe with relief.
Ice spears were stuck on the backs of the dead. Yes, Mahesa did all that. Fortunately, he was not too late until the lives of white warriors were still helped.
HIIYAAATTTTT !!! BYAARR !!!
For a moment, the front hallway of the prison became desolate after the energy wave vibrations that Mahesa released disappeared. Ki Maung Koneng and the others seemed stunned at what they had just witnessed. Unmistakably, they could now guess who the swordsman they did not know was.
Ki Maung Koneng immediately dropped his knee, "Mr Swordsman, sorry. Forgive us for our foolishness to the point of not recognizing yourself."
"Hey, Ki Maung. What are you talking about. You too, why follow your knees. Come quickly get up and treat your wounds," Mahesa shook her head weakly at the behavior of the warriors.
Without a frenzy on their pleasantries, Mahesa forced to give healing pills to those who were injured. After that, Mahesa hurried to step into the prison to free all the prisoners.
"You guys calm down. Don't be in a hurry, believe me we're all going home. Outside, there were still many Black Cloak troops roaming around. So, I beg for your cooperation" Mahesa told the prisoners. Hopefully they can all be calm and not troublesome when evacuated later.
When dawn breaks, the weather is so bright that all eyes can see clearly. Aid forces have arrived to help evacuate the prisoners.
From a distance, Mahesa waved at Ki Maung Koneng. Then give a thumbs up as a sign of their successful cooperation. Ki Maung Koneng replied to him by bowing repeatedly. It was never imagined if a small swordsman seemed to be able to cooperate with a great warrior in the class of a White Eagle. Until then, Ki Maung Koneng had not been able to believe it completely.
Ki Maung Koneng can be protracted in pride. Even though Mahesa was no longer in that place. The famous swordsman had a handsome face that was already standing next to Jaka Pragola.
"Thank God, no one died. After everything is done, of course we have executed them under the command of the law," Mahesa smiled bitterly as she looked at the face of Surya Lightning.
The four black-robed Dedengkot Group people could be tamed by Jaka Pragola and other great warriors. No need for Mahesa to intervene. Today, their faces can already be seen for free by anyone who is willing to look. The veil following the black robes of their pride was already stripped away. Soon, they will be faced with a court to account for their actions so far.
Mahesa opened her palm. Faint but certain, bubbles of ice crystals appeared and then floated in the air. The bubble continues to grow in size to form a large ice ball that can accommodate the human body. And inside it does look to lock up humans.
"Eagle's sister, who's in your ice crystal?" ask Jaka Pragola.
So too with other warriors. They're all very curious. Mahesa will definitely show you one other proof. And the person inside the ice crystal bubble is a related person.
When all eyes were fixed on the ice crystal that held a proof, there was a pair of eyes that were precisely staring in a different direction. Beautiful eyes of a warrior woman who came from the Padepokan Orchid Orange. The eyes were precisely directed at the person who became the owner of the ice crystal.
Sulistya Sandra's. The woman has not had a family until now. He never openly showed his love for Mahesa. Hunting for love, what else expresses his feelings. However, when word got out that Mahesa and the Fire Goddess were about to get married, Sulistya Sandra was the first to fall ill. It hurts so hard, because his soul was torn apart.