ARYA MAHESA

ARYA MAHESA
Towards the Battlefield


"Mr Daga. Last night I sent someone to give our leader a message. If there were no problems, he and the rest of Oldenbar's army, would arrive at the earliest tonight."


There was no choice but for Kenneth to be directly involved in this battle and this was certainly true for Edward and the rest of Oldenbar.


Their plans were already in disarray, let alone the envoy they sent never to return. Now, like it or not, ready or not. Kenneth and Oldenbar are going down to the battlefield.


"All right, that's enough."


Kenneth nodded. "If so, I'll also get ready."


Not only Kenneth, the entire black sect was already preparing as well. Because, whether or not there was a movement from the alliance of the white sect, they would still attack today.


Daga is quite satisfied with his current achievements. Although it has not officially taken over the Eastern Mainland, but it seems like it is just a matter of time. And now, for him, just act carefully so that no unwanted problems occur.


Next to her, her brother Moro sat down with a proud smile. Indeed he tried to take over the Eastern Mainland before.


That was because he saw the opportunity when Rantoba, his student, was somehow able to establish a close relationship with Darmuraji.


Initially, Darmuraji was only looking for a swordsman who was able to compensate Darsapati or Kelang. The two warriors who led the strongest sects in this Eastern Mainland. However, as time went on, Rantoba's involvement deepened. Darmuraji himself was increasingly dependent on Rantoba, and lastly the sect he led.


"Sister, I was curious. Who really killed the royal family. Obviously it wasn't us."


"Of course it's not me. But, some members of our sect. Ahahahahahha!"


Daga smiled shakes her head. "It is quite strange why someone who has rejected the supreme throne of this kingdom, is willing to do so far, for the sake of something that is not yet clear."


"Huh, people like you how can you understand. You're meaner than he is." Moro Eject.


"Sister, are you going to kill me for something?"


Moro frowned, astonished. "No! How can I kill you. Even from the beginning I wanted you to be very strong. That's why I trained you that way." Answer Moro ketus.


"Yes. I trust her. That's why I'll never be able to beat you. Because, from the beginning even though I was very strong and we both have indeed gone astray. You're the only person I won't kill for anything."


"I see what you mean." Moro was a little contemplative. Thinking about what Darmuraji asked his sect a few years ago.


"The Darmuraji is weak and cowardly. But, he's very vile. How could he kill his entire family just to slander a Sect that had protected his kingdom."


"Haha! Supposedly, he's the one you call crazy demons, not me!"


When they are busy talking. Rantoba entered the tent. Like asking something.


Daga who saw the look on the face of her brother's proud disciple, immediately realized it. "Rantoba. Tell me what you want to ask."


"Uncle Master, when we came here, we didn't know about you. Me and the teacher were very confident that they could destroy your army before."


"Yes. I-i understand. Just jump!"


A little confusion explains it. But seeing that Daga didn't like being stale, then she immediately asked the point. "After some of the soldiers were brought by Kelang some time ago, there are now more than thirty thousand troops left in Basaka at this time. Because Darmuraji is dead. We're gonna have a hard time controlling them. What are we gonna do with that?"


It was not Daga who answered but Moro, his teacher. "Rantoba, they've seen you close to Darmuraji. You should be able to rule them after their King's death."


Rantoba immediately shook his head. "It's not that simple, teacher. Because ... "


Begin to explain the situation to both of them. Rantoba had been thinking about this since nightfall. The commanders and all the soldiers of the kingdom, will only obey the direct orders of Darmuraji. Because, it's their King.


Nevertheless, from the very beginning most of them disliked the Black Flow Sect. They continued to serve the King, having sworn allegiance, That's all.


Moreover, the Golden Lion Sect was related to the history and Secrets of this Land, which apart from them, only Darmuraji knew about it. One of the secrets, is the sword he was looking for.


With the death of Darmuraji, then indirectly, the soldiers were released from their oath of allegiance. It was clear that they would not follow him, even more so Daga.


Of course in a battle, the reduction of troops would be detrimental. Moreover, right now, that army could potentially turn around and side with the enemy.


That is how Rantoba ended his explanation. A very disturbing anxiety was etched on his face.


"Haha!"


Daga laughed loudly for a moment after hearing Rantoba's explanation. Let alone Rantoba, his brother was surprised by the reaction of his sister.


Satisfied laughing, Daga shook her head. "Rantoba, me and my brother, have no children. After this, you can be sure that you are the one who will master all of this. Now, it's time for you to learn more."


Daga's words made Rantoba's eyes widen. Daga had just said, as if what they were fighting for was all for her to control in the future.


Moro did not lose. She did not expect her sister to think that way. But, he certainly directly supported her.


"Haha! I don't really understand. But, I like Moments like this" Sela Moro with her laugh.


"Rantoba, although I often say this uncle of your teacher, stupid. Just because I dared to say it. In the history of our sect. It could be said, it was Daga who had far-sighted thoughts. Now, listen to him and learn from him!"


Rantoba immediately nodded in understanding. "Alright, Master." afterwards, he looked at Daga who suddenly became a figure that he respected. "Uncle Master, please enlighten me."


"Rantoba, you lost thirty thousand men. But now look out there. There are over a hundred thousand stronger troops instead."


Just as he Daga was about to add, Ki Sapujagad suddenly entered into the tent and without further ado, immediately spoke.


"Chairman, we're waiting for orders. The enemy is moving."


Hearing that, Daga immediately stood up. "Then, face it in full force!" Firm Daga.


However, Ki Sapujagad's response was a little slow. It made Daga frown in wonder and stared at him sharply.


"Chairman, anu ... It seems they are divided. Now only a young swordsman named Merendra, from the Crescent Sect, remained advanced. Even though it only has ten thousand troops."


According to Sapujagad, Daga's order to exert full power was excessive. Moreover, just to face ten thousand troops.


"You guys are really stupid.!" Hardik Daga, pissed. "We're not practicing a match, but it's a war. Even if only a few people were advanced enemies, there was no mercy for them. We'll still deploy the entire army!" Jerky Daga.


Sapujagad was surprised by Daga's totally unexpected reaction. However, because at this time Daga was in control, with a heavy heart he still nodded.


"All right, I get it. In that case, we'll be heading for the battlefield with the entire army."


After Ki Sapujagad left, Daga turned to Rantoba.


"Rantoba, if in the future you face a small group that is not at all afraid of a large group, then face it wholeheartedly. Because, it was certain that they were dangerous enemies!"


After saying that, Daga exited towards the ranks of his troops, leaving Moro and Rantoba speechless inside the tent.


Before long, Moro stood up and started walking. However, right next to Rantoba, the teacher stopped and held his shoulder.


"There is something more terrifying than the number and power in this world, Rantoba. And don't you ever underestimate it. It's called, Determination."