ARYA MAHESA
A Very Strong Army

Sapujagad and the other head of the Black Sect, did not expect that Daga would mindlessly take the life of a King for granted.

Not understanding how men suddenly become their leaders, but it is enough to assert once again that anyone who is considered useless let alone a burden, he will die and his heart will be a meal

Rantoba and other holy warriors were no less surprised. However, since their teacher did not show his anger, they chose to be quiet and let time explain the direction of their next move.

Rantoba knows exactly what Darmuraji has done to fulfill his desire to get the sword Bahuraksa.

It could be said that the poor man who died without a heart, had sacrificed everything. And now, whatever it is becomes very futile.

"Damn! It's tertiary ... It's really bad"

A few hundred meters from there, on top of a large tree branch, in the darkness of night, Ciel and Rewanda had been watching them since.

The two deliberately followed Darmuraji's sudden move into the Haru valley.

At first, Ciel felt it was just a casual negotiation. However, who would have expected to see two extremely strong warriors going to fight.

And it turns out that the fight between two opposing parties that look serious, it turns out only match practice. In Ciel's supervision, it was clear the two of them looked very familiar.

The surprising thing happened a few moments later. Darmuraji lost his life.

The girl immediately turned around and continued to cuss in annoyance, as everything went a long way from what they had planned before.

No one thought that Darmuraji would die that way. And no one expected the two groups they wanted to make a feud, now seemed to be moving together.

Not to mention when he first arrived, Ciel immediately realized there was another campground, even though it was quite far from where he was. It was heavily suspected that Ciel was the party of the white sect. Or at least, they were not part of the black-flowered sect group.

"Ciel, get on my back. We need to hurry up and tell the others this."

"Well!"

The two of them also darted faster to get to Basaka. After Ciel was on Rewanda's back.

Although their distance was quite far, Moro and Daga could sense Ciel's existence. Just as Moro was about to catch up, it was fortunate that Daga immediately stopped him.

"Sister, let it go!" Sergeants.

Moro turned. And asked in wonder. "What do you mean?"

After licking her hands that were still covered in blood, Daga explained.

"I purposely let them see everything. If my guess is correct, then it looks like you guys aren't the ones who drowned the Tonda valley to become the Lake and I'm sure, they aren't either."

Daga pointed at the direction of the place where the camp of the white-flow sect alliance was located.

"This shows that there is indeed another party moving in the shadows. I don't think any of us are aware of it ... "

Start explaining the situation. According to him, the running direction of the person who was stalking them was not towards the pepper of the alliance camp. The scout, will definitely report this to his group.

This situation will make the group react. Given the Royal Ignorance of the loss of the kelang and the sinking of the Tonda Valley, this indicates that the news, has not yet reached Basaka.

Whoever that group is, it will definitely show itself soon after this. At least that is what Daga can conclude at this time.

"Chairman if that is so, means Basaka we have mastered. Now, shouldn't we just directly attack the alliance of the white-flow sect?"

Daga nodded in agreement to Sapujagad's words. After that, he shook his head a little. "Actually, it's good that way, but it's nighttime. What I said before, is just an assumption. After all, we are facing an invisible group. So, at this time it will be very risky if we directly attack. We could be trapped."

Daga's explanation makes perfect sense. Almost everyone there did not end up thinking, why Moro his brother called his sister who seemed very clever and cunning, stupid.

"Uncle Teacher. What about that heirloom weapon? There's no way Darmuraji could have made it this far, if the weapon wasn't there."

Rantoba was still a little awkward when calling Daga as Master's uncle, the problem was that a while ago, he felt stronger than his teacher's younger brother. And a few moments later, Daga can turn his world upside down.

Long enough Rantoba pretended to work for Darmuraji while waiting for the opportunity to master this Land. A little regret and annoyance appeared in his heart.

If only he knew Daga was his teacher's younger brother, it should have been a long time since they could have mastered this Land. Especially now that Rantoba is convinced that Daga is much stronger than Kelang.

"It was also in my plan."

Rantoba nodded in understanding. "Then, what about the three girls in the center of Basaka? I heard from them that the Oldenbar guild, will soon lose the Golden Lion mountain range. I'm not too sure. But, a day ago they had a fight and almost fought with Edward for mentioning it."

Daga's forehead immediately wrinkled. If indeed they have the power, then why when Kelang brought the young man they were just silent. But, Rantoba's words hinted as if the three girls were very reckless because they dared to face Edward directly.

Daga seemed to be thinking hard, and weighing what they should do at the moment. A few moments later, however, he made his decision.

"Ki Sapujagad's. Send some people to search for the whereabouts of the young man." Daga ordered.

"Okay, chief!"

"Rantoba, have some men watch over the three girls. If anything suspicious, just bring them here. Send some holy warriors. Considering they dare to confront Edward, we have to be on our guard."

"All right, I get it."

Moro just smiled at how his sister managed everything. "Daga, that's why I asked you to be the sect head. At least in this case, you're better than me."

Daga shook her head. "I have more ambition than just being the sect leader and taking care of the fools."

"Haha! I thought you never changed." Moro was really happy today. "If so, do as you please. I will help you with all my strength. Ahahaha!"

Moro's words confirmed that their group was getting stronger. It felt like this time, whatever they were going to do in the future, the chances of failing were very small.

Sapujagad and the other three, were not too disappointed. They do not deserve to follow. But Daga, it's another story.

They continued to discuss small plans related to it. While their tent was re-established. However, when some members want to get rid of Darmuraji's body, Daga suddenly gets an idea.

"Attent. Don't throw it away. At least, this foolish King, we can still make use of it one last time."

"Daga, what do you want with this rotten man's carcass?"

Daga smiled happily. The idea he thought of seemed brilliant.

"I have a plan!" He replied with a sly smile engraved on his reot's face.