ARYA MAHESA
You're All Going to Die Today

Regarding the Oldenbar guild, long before that, the guild had moved behind the kingdom and contacted many black and white sects in their ways.

Right now alone, the Oldenbar guild with almost all the black-flow sects had agreements.

The Oldenbar Union would share resources and would provide them with magic weapons as power enhancers. Instead, the Oldenbar guild asked them to do the dirty work.

Of course as a Black Flow Sect, they felt it was legitimate. And it doesn't matter at all, even if they find out what the people they've kidnapped are going to do, by Oldenbar.

It was just that these few months, their plans had changed slightly. That was because, suddenly the Oldenbar guild pulled the weapons out of circulation.

Even Kelang also realized the kingdom did not get any weapons.

Finally, they learned that the guild was preparing a large number of weapons for someone. Kelang also just found out the person was Arya, when they first met at the palace Basaka.

Kelang's confession had made all the representatives of the sect there surprised.

They did not expect that the young man who was near them at the moment, had the ability to deal directly with the Oldenbar even had a fortune that could pay for all those weapons.

Given that the young man is now here, of course that's no problem. In fact, it seemed like they had obtained another new resource.

"As we speak this, our sect heads have already moved to where we have agreed. So, our presence is here to make sure that the weapons you promised you'd get."

"Ki Kelang ... Even though we've agreed to make you King later. Still, what about the guarantee you promised before?"

"Huh! Ruka ... You're as sharp as ever. It's worth it that the old man sent you here."

"Yes, you have to show us the evidence first. After that, we'll move with you straight away from here."

When Kelang was about to answer. Someone first makes a sound. Those who sat around the stone table immediately turned to him.

"About that weapon, of course you'll never get it. Even the one who fails to keep those weapons, is the one you are going to make King of, this."

Arya had suddenly walked over and directly climbed onto the stone table. He did not care at all how the reaction of the people around him.

"I'm thankful I finally got here. It even seems like I'm getting a lot of useful information here as well."

Seeing the behavior of Arya who climbed onto the table as if she did not respect them at all, instantly made everyone stand up. Their faces were instantly flushed red.

"Hey Boy. What are you doing?!"

Arya was a little bit smirking. "Not in this place, only the strongest have the honor. I guess this is where I belong."

"You?! ... I think you've lost your head."

Not heeding who said that, Arya suddenly asked. "Have all of you here ever heard of someone named Cokropati? or maybe you know someone named Natungga at the same time?"

When Arya asked that, almost all showed the same reaction.

"Hmmm ... It seems you all know him."

"What's your relationship with that crazy young man?"

Arya immediately walked over to the person who said the young man was crazy. He could understand the man intended to say that it was Natungga, his father.

While in front of that person, Arya lowered her head and looked at the darinatas with a dismissive smile. "Did he ever trouble your life?"

For some reason when Arya approached, her heart seemed to stop. When he answered, it was too late.

So too with the others. Even Kelang also did not have time to react to anything when suddenly something they did not expect had just happened.

"Zruyub... !"

"A...!"

Arya had broken into the chest of one of the representative warriors of the black sect, and forcibly pulled her heart out, then squeezed it to pieces.

"G ... You answered too long."

That young man without any inner strength, had just plucked out the heart of a first-rate saint swordsman with ease. That's what's in their heads right now.

No one was sure of what they had just seen. But when they saw for themselves that the hand of the young man on the table was still covered in blood, they immediately realized that it was indeed happening.

"Bruu.k!"

The sound of the collapse of the body of the dead saint warrior standing up, instantly resuscitated all of them from shock.

"Dam! ... What the fuck!"

Instantly everyone was on standby. They put up the horses. Unable to gauge the strength of the young man, making their instincts instantly remind them not to act rashly.

Arya immediately turned to one of the warriors who had just voiced out. "You? Know Natungga? Or Cokropati?"

"Hey! Kelang? ...  You set us up?!"

Suddenly a sepuh swordsman looked at Kelang with a reddened face. Feeling that the situation happened because Kelang had trapped them.

Kelang jerked, because just now his mind suddenly felt empty. He just remembered that when he first met Arya, the young man was completely unaffected by the murderous Aura he had released.

Shouted Panicked Kelang. Although he had currently reached the level of a fourth level saint swordsman, but he could not measure Arya's strength at all.

Although it felt very unnatural, but seeing how calm the young man was, of course it was proof that he was very strong.

Seeing Kelang who was as surprised as them, all the warriors there were instantly on guard. Quickly they instantly released a murderous aura.

However, soon they realized that the young man on the table was not intimidated at all.

"It's impossible... ! Wh-who is he really?!"

Intrigued, Nyai Ruka exclaimed hysterically. His survival instincts suddenly shouted out a danger sign.

Arya spread her surrounding views. Every eye that came into contact with him instantly felt nervous.

"Aren't you the powerful men who will conquer this Land? Why are you just quiet? Isn't now the right time to attack me?"

Even the kelang itself does not move from its place. Even though his hand was already on the handle of his sword, inexplicably his heart cried out to do nothing.

As if he moved a little. Death will soon fetch him.

"Bracelet... Why are you keeping quiet. Do something!"

Frantic cries of fear rang out behind Arya. As he turned around, the swordsman immediately turned his face away.

"You know?  I don't actually want to kill people from my own people. I don't even want to kill a human being. But, if I think about it, people like you, if you let them live. In the future you will only make others suffer."

Aryan's words have explained everything. Now they know that from the beginning they have been near someone very dangerous.

It was inconceivable to them that at the level of their shortness that they were already at the level of a saint swordsman, only this time did they meet someone who did not even have any inner strength, and strangely, strangely, that feels really scary.

"You can blame Ki Kelang if you die today. It is because of the existence of his sect that you will die in the most terrible way."

"What do you mean?. And who are you really?!" Kelang shouted in protest, as if not accept the accusation.

"I'm Arya ... Arya Mahesa! Natungga's Son. Swordsman of the Golden Lion Sect. Someone who should still be alive today. But, to protect me. Not only him, even my entire family had to die by Kudra, isn't that person from this Sect?!"

The eyes of the mongrels immediately opened. A flash of memory about the past, directly rained down on his head.

"If so ... Scudo ... Definitely ... Nehtaka ... Bodies."

The words of Kelang are not well arranged. That was because his head was working very quickly to obtain random memories to find an explanation for the existence of this young man who was now in front of him.

"Yes. I'm the kid!"

Terjawab. If so, Kelang immediately understood. Because when Wiratama describes a very strong body, it leads to the body of a child and the child happens to be one of Natungga's children. The strongest man in Basaka at the time.

Spatial Body. If the owner managed to live, then he would have a terrifying strength. That was all he could deduce at this moment.

"Everything ... This kid is dangerous. We have to put all our power into killing him... "

The screaming alerted everyone. It was impossible to survive if not try as hard as possible at this moment.

Although they do not understand why Kelang can shout hysterically like that, but they realize that it is the most appropriate action at this time.

However, as they prepared to attack together with all their might, the other events instantly shattered their fighting will instantly.

"Kosh...!"

"First Step ... Cakra Gate!"

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