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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The devastating consequences of the fight.
Seeing his opponent had already darted forward to deliver an attack, Arya did not want to be careless like before, which had almost killed him. He knew and could guess that Mandalasura would definitely use the same method.Without waiting for his opponent to come, Arya released a fire shield to protect his body. After that, he swung his sword when he saw his opponent was within reach of his sword.Like the previous incident before the opponent's sword slash hit his back, Arya's slash hit empty space again. Mandalasura's body disappeared without a trace."Damn it, that strange magic again!" Arya cursed in his heart.The handsome young man turned his body and looked around for Mandalasura's body. Just like what had happened before, Mandalasura suddenly appeared and unleashed a slash that once again hit Arya's back. Fortunately, the handsome young man had activated the fire shield to protect his body, so his body was only pushed forward due to the impact.Arya immediately turned around a
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Shadow Devil Sword
"Damn it! I've had enough of this situation. I have to kill him and seize the palace," he muttered to himself.Like all swordsmen did, Mandalasura drew upon the surrounding natural elements to boost his inner strength. His two wrinkled hands stretched wide with his palms facing upwards.He took a deep breath while looking up. Even though the air in the forest was no longer sterile with the amount of smoke from the fire, Mandalasura was not bothered at all. He took a few breaths, until he felt that the natural elements that were sucked into his body were enough.The old man planted his right foot and pressed it hard. If that foot was lifted, then there would be footprints imprinted on the soft forest floor.His steed was firmly in place. The flames on the blade of his sword also grew larger after he added his energy.Yes. Mandalasura seemed to have had enough of fighting the handsome young man. He wanted to get out of the situation as soon as possible, which could have dire consequence
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Clash of Ultimate Techniques
Arya shifted his back slightly to loosen his stiff bones and tendons. After that, he focused on releasing the strongest technique from the Dragon King's book. Arya raised the blade of his sword with the tip pointing upwards. A bright red light suddenly came out of the blade of the heirloom sword and shot high into the sky. As usual, the scattered clouds instantly moved and gathered together, thickening and turning black. The bright moon finally had to give way. Its dominance over the earth at night was covered by the power possessed by a human child. The sound of thunder and lightning struck in unison. Lightning bolts could be seen repeatedly coming out of the increasingly thick clouds. Often, the lightning bolts would fly down to strike the earth, causing severe damage. That night, unknowingly, Arya channeled all his energy to release his strongest technique. He also showed how the power he gained from the Dragon realm was able to
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Final Move
King Dharma Kusuma's lips trembled as he answered his son's question. And that was caught by Prince Purbaya's eyeballs even though it was still dark. The crown prince of the Cakrabuana kingdom smiled wryly. He didn't know why he thought that his father was trying to hide the bitter reality that was far from hope. But he tried to remain hopeful that his grandfather could win the fight and lead the Cakrabuana kingdom to victory in the war. After the disappearance of the giant fireball that had illuminated the area of Capital City, the Jaya Buana kingdom, the war continued. The Jaya Buana kingdom's troops continued to try to push closer to the palace. Prime mimister Aji couldn't just wait for the enemy troops to come. He moved with five thousand troops carrying iron shields to plunge into the battlefield. While the remaining five thousand troops remained to guard the palace under the leadership of King Wijaya Kusuma. A bigger war was i
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Surrender
The Fall of the KingWhispers rippled through the ranks of the Cakrabuana soldiers. They were hesitant to believe the claims of the young man standing before them. But a deeper fear gnawed at their hearts, especially as the tide of war had turned against them.They were caught in a dilemma. The Cakrabuana forces, trapped within Kotaraja, were being pushed back. It was only a matter of time before they faced defeat. And if that happened, it would be recorded in history as the fastest downfall in the annals of inter-kingdom wars."Surrender and let me capture King Dharma Kusuma and Prince Purbaya. They are the masterminds behind this civil war!" Arya declared, his voice booming to draw out the king and his son.His words reached the ears of the father and son, confined within their luxurious chariot. They heard their names being called.Prince Purbaya recognized the voice. He remembered the tone, the owner—the young man who had brought him such humiliation and ultimately ignited the civ
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Last Request
The Last RequestArya was growing impatient as the king and his son refused to drop their weapons. "Drop your weapons or I'll assume you're both still intent on fighting!" he roared.Prince Purbaya obeyed Arya, carefully laying his sword on the ground. He stood up again, but kept his gaze lowered.King Dharma Kusuma reacted differently. He couldn't bear to live with the shame of defeat. He couldn't accept his loss in the war. It was better to die than to live with such humiliation, he thought.The nearly fifty-year-old man drew his sword. Not to lay it down in surrender, but to fight to the death."I'd rather die than surrender!" King Dharma Kusuma declared, pointing his sword at Arya.Prince Purbaya was shocked by his father's attitude. He never imagined his father would choose a path so different from his own."Stop, Father...! You won't be able to defeat him. Grandmaster couldn't even win against him, how can you?" he pleaded, grabbing his father's arm."It's not about winning or l
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon A Secret Unveiled
"Are you sure you want to know who your real parents are, Purbaya?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked.Prince Purbaya nodded slowly. "Father said he found me in the forest while hunting. Is that true, Uncle?"King Wijaya Kusuma pondered how to reveal the long-buried secret to Prince Purbaya. He was hesitant to tell him, especially in front of so many eyes in the hall.He looked around, noticing everyone waiting for him to speak."Soldiers, untie Purbaya's hands!" he commanded the two soldiers standing behind Prince Purbaya.One of the soldiers quickly obeyed, releasing the ropes binding Prince Purbaya's hands."Stand up, Purbaya!" King Wijaya Kusuma instructed.Prince Purbaya was stunned and disbelieving. The order seemed strange, considering he was a war criminal who should have been sentenced to death.Still consumed by curiosity, Prince Purbaya stood up. His gaze remained lowered, not daring to look at the ruler of Jaya Buana."Now, come with me!" King Wijaya Kusuma walked towards a room, f
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Regret
Prince Purbaya sat in quiet contemplation. The truth he had learned was bitter, from his defeat in war to being considered a disgrace by the father he had always thought was his grandfather. But on the other hand, he was also happy that the truth about himself had been revealed."If you don't mind, where is my mother now? Is she in this palace?""I'll take you to see her later. Right now, I need to focus on rebuilding the damage in Kotaraja," King Wijaya Kusuma replied."Forgive me, Brother." Prince Purbaya whispered, his heart touched by the sincerity of the Jaya Buana ruler.King Wijaya Kusuma nodded and smiled faintly. "Your apology won't mean anything if there's no change in your attitude and character, Purbaya. It all starts with the intention in your heart.""Yes, Brother. I realize that everything I've done has been wrong. The worldly temptations around me have blinded me. I couldn't tell right from wrong. I considered everything the same, and what I did was the truth itself."
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Attempt at Peace
The two old men couldn’t hide their shock. As elders of a black sect based in the Sastrajingga Kingdom, they couldn’t detect the nature of the energy emitted by the young man. Normally, just by sensing the pressure alone, they would have been able to tell.Realizing the danger that could easily cost them their lives, Reso took the initiative to make peace with the handsome young man."Wait, Warrior… We’ve never had any conflict before. So I hope this fight ends here."Monk Red Venom was surprised by what his comrade said. He didn’t expect the one known as the Serpent King Warrior to surrender so easily.Reso hadn’t exactly said the word “surrender,” but by offering to end the fight, it was essentially the same thing."About my men—I’ll order them to withdraw, Warrior," Reso added."What are you doing, Reso? Why are you giving up so easily?" Monk Red Venom growled in frustration."Do you want us to die in vain, Prawi
The King Serpent Warrior’s Aid
Arya merely shifted his body slightly, allowing the red beam to shoot past just a few inches in front of him. As he dodged, a smile spread across his face—mocking, almost taunting his opponent’s attempt."Don’t you have anything faster than that?" Arya sneered."You arrogant brat! That was only the beginning!" shouted Monk Red Venom.The old man in all-red attire leaped forward, raising his staff high before swinging it down, aiming straight for Arya’s head."Die!"Blaaar!Monk Red Venom grunted in frustration. The powerful strike he launched missed completely, striking only the sandy ground and sending a thick cloud of dust into the air. His vision was quickly obscured, leaving him unable to see where his opponent had gone.Fortunately, the strong mountain wind soon dispersed the dust cloud. When visibility returned, the old man saw that the young warrior was no longer in front of him."Don’t you run
Monk Red Venom
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes, gazing up at the mountain. With her heightened sense of hearing still sharp, Ratnasari tried to locate the source of the battle."Arya, there's a fight. The sound is coming from up there!" Her slender index finger pointed to a spot."If you train your senses often enough, you can hear even the slightest sound without needing deep focus. You can even sense someone's suppressed energy, though the limit is usually only if their inner strength is no more than one level above yours," Arya explained."Really? But didn’t you once say we can’t sense the energy of someone whose level is above ours?" Ratnasari asked."That was my old thinking. But during my disappearance, I learned many new things, some quite different from the usual beliefs of most warriors," Arya replied. His gaze returned to the spot Ratnasari had pointed out earlier."We’d better go check it out up there," he added."Hmm.
The Sound of Battle
"Forgive me, but I can't believe you've stepped down, My Lord. To me, you are still the Grand Commander—an irreplaceable war leader. I have seen firsthand how you organize the troops, both in offense and defense," said Nara.Arya raised an eyebrow. "Were you part of the archery unit?""Yes, My Lord. I was among the archers led by Lord Rengga when we attacked the enemy in a valley flanked by hills," the soldier replied."Sit down first. I’ll explain everything. To be honest, I don't like being treated like that," Arya said."I'm sorry, My Lord, but I wouldn’t dare. It's not my place to sit at the same level as you." The soldier kept his gaze lowered, fearfully.Arya looked displeased at the refusal. "That’s an order! Sit next to me—now!" he said firmly.Overcome with fear, the four men quickly rose and sat down in the guard post.The atmosphere shifted drastically. Previously, Karso and the others had spoken to
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared into the air. As a village girl who had never set foot outside her hometown, she imagined that all the young men in the capital city must be just as handsome as the guest currently in her village.She tried to suppress the rush of blood that surged when she saw Arya. Deep down, she knew her place and felt she had no chance competing against Ratnasari, whose beauty was above average."Come on, Ratna," urged Watini. Staying there any longer would only stir her youthful emotions further and torment her imagination, she thought.Ratnasari nodded and walked alongside Watini toward her house.“Is that girl your lover? Oh, and what’s your name, young man?”“My name is Arya, Uncle.”“And the girl?” the man asked again.“She is indeed my lover. We’re planning to visit some relatives in Sastrajingga, the royal capital,” Arya answered with a made-up story.“I see. You two make a very fine couple—handsome and beautiful,” the man said with a warm smile. “My name is Kars
The Last Tribute
Rengga could only nod slowly. He knew very well who Arya was and what his nature was like. The young man had never once put himself first before thinking about others. In his heart, Rengga promised to keep the message the young man had given him. To prioritize the interests of the people over his own personal interests. As the afternoon approached, Arya and Ratnasari bid farewell to King Wijaya Kusuma, Prime minister Bayu Aji, Rengga, and all the officials present in the palace hall. The departure of the pair of warriors who had been consecrated as the great heroes of the Jaya Buana kingdom left sadness for everyone who knew and understood their exploits. Unexpectedly for Arya and Ratnasari, their departure plans leaked out and spread throughout every corner of Capital. Since noon, almost all the residents of Capital had gathered in a row along the road from in front of the palace to outside the gate. They w
Divine Will
A huge question immediately popped into Arya's mind. "What could the Jaya Buana ruler possibly want in my room at this late hour? Is it something so important that he had to come see me?" "Why are you so surprised to see me? May I come in?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked, his smile radiating strong friendship. The question startled Arya, who was still frozen in shock at the sudden arrival of King Wijaya Kusuma. "Oh, uh... Please, Your Majesty. Consider it your own home," the young man replied, opening his room door wide. King Wijaya Kusuma chuckled softly. "How could you possibly tell me to consider your palace my home?" "Oh, yes..." Arya became even more awkward and flustered at the small mistake he had made. King Wijaya Kusuma walked into the room and chose a chair to sit on. After closing the room door, Arya walked towards the king. As he was facing a king, Arya stood with his head bowed. "Hahaha
Ratnasari's Threat
Embarrassed? Of course, Prince Purbaya felt ashamed to have to apologize to Ratnasari. But he felt he had to do it if he truly wanted to change his ways. Step by step, the younger brother of King Wijaya Kusuma approached Ratnasari. It wasn't out of fear of Arya, but because he had made up his mind to become a better person. Standing before Ratnasari, Prince Purbaya bowed his head. All eyes in the hall were on him. "I apologize for all the wrongs I have done to you," he said, not daring to look at Ratnasari's face. Shame was the most accurate word to describe his current feelings. Ratnasari, still angry at the man, turned her face away. Coincidentally, Arya was looking at her and gave her a slight glare. With a nod, the handsome young man signaled for his lover to forgive Prince Purbaya, even if it was just a formality. Ratnasari put on a sour face. In her heart, she found it very difficult to forgive Prince Purbaya. But be
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared. As a village girl who had never even left her village since she was a child, the girl, the same age as Ratnasari, assumed that all the young men in the Capital City had the same kind of handsome features as the guest in her village.The rush of blood flowing through her veins when she saw Arya was suppressed. She realized that she had to compete with Ratnasari, who possessed above-average beauty."Come on, Ratna," Watini invited. Staying there for too long could make her young blood boil and torment her imagination, Watini thought.Ratnasari nodded and followed Watini towards her house."Is that girl your lover? Oh, by the way, what's your name, young man?""My name is Arya, Uncle.""And that girl?" the man asked again."She is indeed my lover. We were planning to visit our relatives in Kotaraja Sastrajingga," Arya answered with an alibi."I see. You two make a very good couple, handsome and beautiful." The man smiled warmly, "Let me introduce myself, my n
