Since then, Alagar in the sky has been constantly watched by Tigras' subordinates who never stop trying to harm him. They watched Alagar's every move, waiting for the right opportunity to injure the man while he was off guard.However, the Great God, who always protects Alagar personally, succeeded in thwarting all the evil plans of Tigras' subordinates. None of their efforts succeeded in achieving their goals, thanks to the protection of the Great God who never left Alagar.Alagar himself tried to ignore the annoying presence of Tigras' subordinates. The main focus now is the fight to seize the throne of the Great God. He reined in his anger, not wanting to be provoked by the actions of Tigras' subordinates which would only divert his attention from his real goal.Alagar is seen sitting relaxed in the front garden of Dewa Agung's residence, enjoying the gentle breeze caressing his face. Indra, who had been coming there frequently lately, sat next to him while glaring intently at Tig
Alagar and the three candidates for the Great God stood tall in the middle of the large fighting arena. They raised their fists to their chests, cupping their hands as a sign of greeting and respect to the Gods present in the audience seats.their faces were full of respect and determination, showing their sincerity to become the successors of the Great God.In front of them, the Great God who was about to abdicate stood proudly. In an instant, he moved his hand, creating a magic seal that instantly turned the battle arena into a wider one.The air around the arena seemed to pulse with powerful magical energy and radiated an awe-inspiring aura.The spectator seats, which were originally close to the arena, were now pushed away, providing enough space for the fierce battle that was about to occur.Those present in the audience seats, the Gods of several levels held their breaths for a moment, waiting with anticipation.Meanwhile, a golden magic shield appeared around the arena, protect
The Gods who watched the match in the arena were stunned to see the destructive sword magic released by Alagar. As if time had stopped for a moment, they stared at the remains of the arena that had been destroyed by the powerful force of the magic. Their faces looked shocked and amazed."Gosh, he really is very strong, even high level magic can be done," said one of the Gods who gripped his robe tightly, as if trying to calm himself."No wonder the Great God trusts him so much, it turns out he is indeed strong!" said another God with wide eyes staring at the ruins of the arena.Meanwhile, Furats, who witnessed the incident, was silent in amazement. He didn't expect the magic Alagar released to be so powerful and devastating. Furats was horrified, but also curious about the power Alagar possessed. Is this the limit of his abilities, or is there still more powerful magic?The Gods and other spectators began to whisper, discussing the extraordinary power that Alagar possessed. Everyone
Furats felt hopeless and frustrated, his breath was ragged because his repeated attacks were unable to even touch Alagar. Sweat poured down his face as he clutched his weak knees. he was cornered in the corner of the arena which had been destroyed due to the fierce battle that had taken place."I think it's time to end this fight, Furats!" said Alagar in a firm and arrogant voice, while raising his hand which radiated a frightening aura. he seemed to hover over the arena with authority and confidence.Unexpectedly, Belzebub suddenly split himself into hundreds of small, terrifying figures. These figures immediately surrounded Furats, then attacked him simultaneously from all directions.Furats' eyes widened, not expecting the coming attack. He gritted his teeth, trying to muster all the remaining strength in his body. Now he knew, this battle would probably end in bitter and painful defeat. However, Furats was determined to continue fighting until his last breath, even though there s
Tigras walked out of the arena quickly, leaving the crowd still silent in shock. Meanwhile the Great God looked at Tigras' departure with a worried expression. He took a deep breath, then turned to the God of Healing who was treating Helius' wounds in the arena."Is he okay?" asked Dewa Agung approaching him, his voice trembling slightly.The God of Healing raised his face, looking at the Great God with tired eyes. "He's fine, but so close..If even the slightest light crystal attack hits his magical energy center, it's likely that Helius will lose his power."The Great God looked down, feeling the heavy burden of responsibility on his shoulders. he knew, despite all the powers and abilities of the gods, they were still creatures prone to mistakes and weaknesses."Tigras is the winner! The fight will continue tomorrow!" shouted the Great God in the middle of the arena, his voice echoing as if to raise the spirits of the audience.The spectators who filled the arena were still fascinate
As Bikely and Indra prepared to ask Alagar further questions, the atmosphere suddenly changed. The Great God who appeared before them."Greetings, sir," said Bikely and Indra in unison, while giving a respectful greeting with their hands on their chests and bowing their bodies.The Great God smiled gently and nodded. He stroked his long white beard and said, "Bikely, Indra, please leave us alone for a while. I want to talk to Alagar in private."With deep respect, Bikely and Indra answered, "Of course, sir." The two of them immediately politely excused themselves and withdrew from the room. They closed the door tightly, leaving Dewa Agung and Alagar to talk privately.In the room, the atmosphere became increasingly tense and serious, because the Great God was going to discuss an important matter with Alagar. Meanwhile, outside the room, Bikely and Indra looked at each other, feeling curious but not wanting to disobey the Great God's orders and leave the place, returning to their res
The next day, Alagar left for the Sacred Field with Indra and Bikely, two Gods who had given him full trust and support. The morning sun shone brightly, giving new enthusiasm to Alagar who felt more enthusiastic about facing the final match at Padang Suci.as they flew closer to their destination, Alagar noticed that several other Gods had also joined them, one by one, as if they had been inspired by Alagar's determination and wanted to lend their support.Indra, who witnessed this change, flashed a smile full of pride. "Look Alagar, you've made them believe in you. Now it's not just the two of us who support you, but them too," he said, pointing to the Gods who had joined them on their journey.Bikely, who was flying to Alagar's right, followed Indra's words. "Indra is right, now we are not the only ones on your side, other Gods are also starting to recognize that you are worthy to sit on the throne of the great God," said Bikely in a hopeful tone.However, Alagar did not feel happy
Alagar was cornered in the corner of the competition arena, attacked by the fierce and merciless Tigras. An anxious expression was clearly visible on Indra's face who watched the match from the stands."Isn't this unfair, Alagar can't bring out his full abilities!" Indra grumbled, annoyed while clenching his fists tightly."You're wrong, Indra. Look carefully..." Bikely scolded in a calm tone, making Indra reflexively look at the battle arena carefully.At that moment, Indra frowned, trying to understand what was actually happening in the arena. he witnessed Alagar deliberately receiving Tigras' attack, without dodging or fighting at all. In fact, Alagar's face looked calm and focused, as if he had a big plan being prepared.Indra then paid closer attention to Alagar's movements, trying to understand the strategy his friend was using. Meanwhile, Bikely smiled faintly, as if he knew that Alagar had a surprise that would make his opponent surprised and have to admit his strength.Indra