ARYA MAHESA
A Son

"What water is this?!"

A new swordsman realized when suddenly his feet were entangled with water emerging from the ground.

Before long he saw his friends also suffered the same fate. No one understood why the water could just appear and make them unable to move.

"city ... Obi!"

Arya traced every building in the Tonda valley at high speed. And every time it passed the warriors, he instantly wrapped their legs with his strength.

"city ... Obi!"

"city ... Obi!"

"city ... Obi!"

It would take several times for him to pull out the same stance before he finally made sure that the entire black flow swordsman was entangled.

That's enough for now. Now, Arya was already standing at the gate of the Black Earth Sect. Although it had been quite a while, he was staring in one direction.

A running horde will not choose a detour. Instead will try to run as far as possible and as fast as he can.

"Damn ... Shit ... Shit ... Oh, how shit!"

A holy swordsman continued to curse while running. It was never imagined by him that at his old age and at his shortness level which was quite high in this Eastern mainland, he had to run with all his heart without daring to look back at the goods once.

His inner power was almost exhausted not because of fighting. But only to get away from the most fearsome figure he's ever met in his entire life.

"I've never heard of any human being like that. He's definitely not human."

The swordsman cussed and muttered in unceasing turns while continuing to run.

However, Running while scared is really draining. If not in this kind of condition, even he could run for two days without any problems.

But his heart does not work to pump blood in order to give more stamina as it should. But because he felt his life was coming to an end.

The third-rate warrior felt as if a grim reaper was behind him and would take his life by force if he stopped stepping.

"Guussshhh... "

The fighter gasped. He just felt someone go through it. Almost had his heart stopped beating, if he had not quickly known who the person who had just preceded him was.

"North ... You, Kelang!"

Kelang run mentiting without regard to the harsh swear that was thrown by the warrior who had just passed her. For him, it was possible that the person could give him a little time if Arya was running after him.

There is only one place that is in the head of the Kelang at the moment. The place where the entire head of the Black Stream Sect was now. According to him, only with the help of all of them, there is still a possibility to be able to fight the young man who is now chasing him and claimed to be the son of his enemy in the past, Natunngga.

Arya darted towards where she last saw Kelang's back. Behind him Bahuraksa stood on the ground.

For about five minutes, he felt someone was galloping in front of him. Not Kelang, but rather one of the representative holy warriors of one of the black sect.

The warrior was completely unaware that Arya was already behind him. Only then did he feel half his life was lost as he slightly glanced to the side and saw someone running parallel to him.

When the two stares collide. The warrior immediately lost his balance. His body fell down and rolled on the ground and stopped when it had hit a large tree.

"Rubble!"

Very hard collisions. But it didn't hurt him too much. He immediately stood his eyes immediately watching. Once again his survival instinct screamed as if to say that he was about to die.

"Bahaha!" the warrior immediately laughed. It turned out that the young man was targeting Kelang who had brought him to the Tonda Valley from the beginning.

Thinking that his other companions might also have survived, he immediately turned around to run towards the opposite direction.

His feet have not stepped. The hope of living longer that he had just felt, instantly disappeared instantly.

The Ape Demon with a blaze enveloping its body stared at the swordsman very sharply. And not only that, big yellow eyes with very creepy spiky black pupils, belonging to a silver-haired wolf demon with a horse-sized body and pointed horns also stood next to it.

Only a few seconds of time existed, when two sky demons scattered towards him. At that time, as if time was running very slowly.The memory of all the mistakes he had made during his life, raining and flashing in his head.

The warrior immediately realized, The death he would feel, would not be able to atone for all his sins.

"Oh ... Die me ... " His murmured just before moving the world.

***

"Bombs!" "Bombs!" "Bombs!" "Bombs!" "Boom...!"

This is already the third time Kelang back on his feet after crashing into several trees due to the impact of Arya who suddenly appeared next to him while running.

Already lost direction, Kelang again spur his footsteps. All he knew was that he had to stay away from the young man if he wanted to survive. This time, however, it seems impossible.

Arya was already standing not far in front of him. The young man's gaze on Kelang was very unfriendly.

"Masters ... I beg ... Forgive my life!"

From his blood-splitting mouth, Kelang begged for the forgiveness of his life.

"Aren't you strong? Why not try to fight me? Maybe you can win."

Kelang shook his head. He wasn't that stupid to fight someone with strength he couldn't measure.

Despite having a level four saint swordsman. However, seeing Arya could kill a first-rate saint warrior so easily and when that happened even Kelang was unaware of it. Applying is the most appropriate choice right now.

"You're still going to die. Against or not. I guarantee that your death will be remembered even when you're in hell."

Eyes are enlarged. Aryan's words clearly hint that the young man will still kill him no matter what he does.

However, for a while he saw Arya was not holding a sword. Moreover, now his body was no longer burning like before. 'Is he out of energy?'

Without a second thought, Kelang immediately reached into his clothes. And forcibly opened a small pouch he had just taken there. The three pills that were now in his palms, he immediately swallowed.

Zulu Pills. The pill that made him completely lose his humanity the moment after swallowing it for the first time. However, the results he got, he thought were very comparable.

Now, he was already at the level of a fourth level saint swordsman. The level that even Darsapati, the head of the Golden Lion Sect, was unable to achieve.

"Cumbrlgarghhh....!"

Three pills he had never swallowed before. Now, suddenly his body was getting an enormous supply of profound power. But along with that, his body also felt a great pain as well.

Arya frowning. The feathers on his body are a little goosebumps. That signifies that the current Kelang is turning out to be more dangerous than ever.

But there is a satisfaction in the heart of Arya. He wanted to finish off the Kelang and destroy the entire Black Earth Sect, as a swordsman.

"All right! For today, I am Arya. Arya Mahesh ... Son of Natungga, a warrior of the Golden Lion Sect. I have come to avenge the death of my entire family!"