ARYA MAHESA
Meteor

"Hueee..k!"

"Hueeeee..k!"

It had been half an hour since Darsapati and the kaungsaji along with all the members of the Golden Lion Sect came out from the ruins. However, the nausea in their stomachs has not disappeared.

The shadow of how terrifying the incident they had just seen a while ago, continued to swim around in their heads.

Now, every member of that Golden Lion Sect, gathered bent over because their entire bowels revolted wanting to come out.

On the shadow they are still clearly visible events moments after the four people came out.

When suddenly the body of the swordsman who held Arya hostage, could not move. At first no one realized until the holy swordsman himself shouted.

He realized his body could not move as Arya had already walked away.

"Why can't my body move?!"

That's where it all started.

Darsapati and Kaungsaji saw clearly that the body of the holy warrior was being encased in water.

When everyone realized something was wrong with the twin axe swordsman, of course it made them feel all astonished. No one realized that something similar was about to happen to them.

But before that happens. They were caught off guard by what they saw afterwards.

"He pulled it!"

"What?!"

"The sword!!"

"How, can...?"

The sword that had been stuck on the floor of the Hall, had already moved. Now, Bahuraksa, who has a large size, has crossed over the shoulder of Arya.

Seeing that incident, Darsapati and Kaungsaji recalled what Bai Fan had said earlier. Bahuraksa who has been awakened, can only be lifted by the owner.

At a time like this, there is no doubt that Arya is really the owner of the Sword that was once considered by some people who had heard it, is just a legendary myth.

Different from the Gurat. Although he had made him equally surprised, but a few moments later he thought maybe Arya had some kind of trick to pull the sword. After all, he did not see any inner energy, not even a hint at Arya.

Finished with his shock, Murat was still thinking about the treasure that Arya had mentioned earlier.

"Young man! We've let your friends out as agreed. Now, tell me, where is the room that holds the Treasure?!"

Arya lifted Bahuraksa and stuck it out in front. The great sword, it looked very light when it was in his hand. With the sword he pointed.

"After that wall, there's a tunnel that'll take you to the room I told you about!"

All eyes turned to the wall between the two stairs that Arya pointed at. However, only the stones are neatly arranged which if estimated already located and never moved for thousands of years.

"Curtain! You trying to fool us?"

There is no sign that there is a former place that can be passed. So, there was no way the young man had just come out of there with the golden bowl in his hand right now.

"Kosh...!"

As Arya shouted that, a piece of stones that were there, moved. The process is the same as when Arya, Kulkan, and Kosha first saw it.

Before long a door was formed and a tunnel was completely behind the wall.

Everyone's eyes were wide. None of them thought there was a tunnel there.

"Haha! Apparently, you're not lying!" Murat felt that he would soon find as much treasure as what Arya had told him before.

"Yes! I'm not lying. It's just ... Hmm ... There are no more treasures left for you!"

"Huh?! Whatchu mean?"

"I told you, didn't I? I will take what is rightfully mine. And that means, Everyone!"

Hearing Arya's reply, all her followers were wrathful. But not for Murat.

"Are you really that stupid, this? By showing this tunnel, then your life and that entire Golden Lion Sect, are already worthless to us. Let alone treasures, even you won't have your life again after this, Hahahahaha!"

"Bahaha!"

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

Laughter of the Guat. The sound of laughter rumbled in the Hall. They feel that what they want has been found.

There was no longer any reason to let that young man and the Golden Lion Sect get out of here alive.

However, the moment they wanted to attack, their steps immediately came to a halt. They were stunned when they saw the aoa that Arya did.

That's because, Arya just released Bahuraksa. The sword did not fall but remained in its place floating in the air.

Surprised by what they saw, it was nothing to what would surprise them afterwards.

They saw Arya holding her hands high with both palms facing up.

"MATH...!"

"Omi Obi's..."

The tube-shaped water burst out from the floor instantly enveloping the bodies of everyone who was there very quickly. Except for Darsapati, Kaungsaji, and the rest of the Golden Lion Sect.

At that time, Murat and everyone like to scream or say something to show their shock or panic, but Arya did not give them the opportunity to do it.

"Tirta Amerta!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!"

"Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tus!" "Tw...!"

"Your!" "Your!" "Your!" "Your!" "Your!"

"Bruuuuu..k!!!!"

The sound of explosions from all their bodies destroyed, accompanied by the sound of heads falling down the floor of the Hall that had been in a pool of blood mixed with Water.

The fishy smell of blood instantly burst into the Hall. All the owners of the eyes that saw the incident, were completely unprepared in a born and inner manner with the scene lying before them at that moment.

Everything was frozen in their own place. Silence instantly enveloped the entire room before finally one sound broke it.

"Hueeeeeee..k !"

I don't know who started, did not have time to close his mouth, Darsapati and Kaungsaji immediately vomited. The same thing happened to all of its members.

From that time until the next hour, every time they remember the incident they will immediately vomit.

Right now, after being outside, once in a while they still felt the same nausea. However, it was not as bad as when he was still inside.

They regretted not trusting the four people who had warned them. But, if you think about it, who would have thought it would be like this.

Someone they considered to be extremely weak, turned out to have a truly terrifying strength. Three thousand warriors died with just a high level Water element control technique, which they had never seen before

Bai Fan who looked at the face of the second level saint swordsman who was pale from vomiting, felt very concerned. That grandfather Bai Hua, was speechless.

"Mr Darsapati, haven't we reminded you to trust your own future leader?!" Luma reminded.

Darsapati shook her head not answering. Because it does not know what to respond to Luna's words like.

It was no different from the kaungsaji standing next to him. The face of the first level saint swordsman, no less pale. Their hundred members there, were much worse.

Bai Hua and Ciel, seemed to be excited while talking to Arya.

"Senior, so that's the style's name, Tirta Amerta?"

Arya nodded. "Yes. That's his name"

Ciel who was next to him, was no less curious. "Matra! Why did you say that word, and that Omi Obi, which style?!"

"The matra—"

Before Arya could explain, her words immediately came to a halt. Because back then, his survival instincts signaled danger. Instantly his head looked up.

Looking at Arya who suddenly turned her head up, the two also followed the direction of Arya's gaze. Their eyes instantly widened.

"ALL TIMES!! ... GATHER HERE!!"

The sudden cry of Arya, made everyone shocked. As they turned their heads, Ciel and Bai Hua pointed up at the sky with faces of despair.

As they all looked up, their eyes immediately widened. Dilangit, a meteor as big as a house has already come approaching at a very high speed, aiming at them.

Not ten seconds after that, the meteor had hit the hill they had entered.

"BOOOHMM...!"

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