ARYA MAHESA
The Devil from Hell

When Arya left from before them, Patih Threshold country and the Third Prince of Swarna kingdom, Rangkupala immediately made a plan.

As Spanjala searched for information about Ayu's image, he got information that greatly shocked him.

The lost core of the Lubuk Bebuai sect stole it. The news is too late to know. As the coach of one of the Lands in the Western Mainland, of course he knew about the core of the Land.

The heirloom is believed to have a power that can make anyone who is able to master it, has the power to potentially create an earthquake.

The problem is that after thousands of years, no one has been able to decipher and figure out how to master it.

It was believed that the Ground Core had already been sealed by an unusual seal. Of the many sciences in the world, the Alchemist could possibly be.

Lubuk Bebuai, not an ordinary Sect. Although only filled by women, the Sect could be said to be the strongest in this Western Mainland. It was related to how their high-level capability controlled the land element.

Almost everyone believed that the Ground Core was strongly related to the Sect. That was why when the core of the Land disappeared from the Malka palace, the sect was the most suspected.

It was just that after such a long time, why the Sect had only done so just now.it was his big question mark.

Rangkupala thought very hard in arranging many events, which he had just received.

Speaking of the seal, the young man who had no energy in it, clearly possessed it very much. Given that the image of Ayu was now with him, there was a possibility that the Lubuk Bebuai Sect had deliberately sent the image of Ayu to pick him up.

Only, Rangkupala until now had never known that in Swarna kingdom, there was a Sect or someone who was very great in Alchemist Science.

But right now, they don't want to dream. The presence of soldiers and warriors from the current town of Barus, also made a new question mark. Why not the Malka palace that tried to hunt Citra Ayu, but Barus palace.

"Rentangjala, prepare your men. I'll make sure Ayu's image. First of all."

Just now that Spanjala was about to accept the order, Citra Ayu was already standing there.

"no need. I'm right here!"

"Ayu Image. What are you and your sect planning?"

The image of Ayu giving Respect to Rangkupala, he was completely shocked when Arya told him the true identity of the keeper of this Kebojalang inn.

However, he followed Arya's word that as long as they were gone, Citra Ayu had to take refuge in the legendary swordsman and tell him everything that happened without being reduced or added in the least.

Now, when the sun was just rising, in the middle of the city, there was a furore. Of course it caught everyone's attention. Moreover, at this time they saw about twenty level four and two level nine saint warriors were fighting against the swordsman who they now knew as Jemba the Bojalang.

It was not difficult for him to find these people. Because, they did not try to cover themselves at all.

As a swordsman, he certainly felt that any movement made by this messenger from Barus, was not a simple movement.

Spanjala was about to help, but Rangkupala forbade it. Given the warriors he now faced the envoy Barus, it could have an impact on the Threshold Country in the future.

However, he is Rangkupala, Barus even the Emperor will not make him tremble. Only, she was not sure that this was the movement of her brother.

"You guys, you know who I really am. But, seeing how you guys still dare to attack me, I can already confirm that Barus is no longer the same."

"Tuanku Rangkupala, who is a warrior in the North Mainland who does not know Mister. But, my lord has taken off the burden. Not entitled to take a role." Answer one of the ninth level saint warriors, dismissive.

To him, Rangkupala was just a lost prince. Times have changed and there is no reason for them to be so respectful of Rangkupala anymore.

"My master, hand over Ayu's image. Then we'll go."

Rangkupala. "If you can, take it with you."

"Don't blame us, if my Lord dies and this City is destroyed today."

Anyhow, they will not be able to win the fight with Rangkupala. But their confidence is so high.

"So, so. The water is running water has already been attacked. You are certainly not few, because you intend to attack."

After saying that, Rangkupala pulled out his sword. A powerful aura instantly burst forth and suppressed everyone there. Not waiting for long, the warrior immediately attacked.

The holy swordsman from just now immediately went on alert. But unfortunately, the legend is not a figment. The corner was already standing in front of those two level nine saint warriors.

"If you want to attack, first measure the shadow. Even the science of low sense is weak, it is good for you to sleep at home."

"Booom ... !"

"Booom ... !"

The cupper even just threw the side of his sword at the two people. However, with the profound exertion he had, the two swordsmen's bodies broke apart.

The other holy swordsmen who were looking, immediately gulped. This was too soon from what they had planned.even the troops they were waiting for, had not come yet but their two leaders were already dead.

Rangkupla did not ask, as he saw the rest of the other holy warriors stealing glances in one direction, he instantly knew where the troops would come from.

"Rentangjala, please finish the rest.!"

After saying that, Rangkupala immediately darted away to the place he had expected where the rest of the warriors he believed would attack his city.

"Surma! Durmans! And all of you, this is no ordinary matter. Finish what's here after that follow where we go."

Panjala also already knows why Rangkupala just left. Seeing how confident these people were, there must be an army waiting for him.

Surma and Durma forgot their quarrel, and obeyed the teacher's orders. Both of them darted on the holy warrior.

This is the first time in years that the conjoined twins have fought together.

Other riders don't want to miss. Some of the Sultan's sons helped. Including Sri Ratna Sari, the girl used this opportunity, to test the prowess of her new sword.

As a result, the fight became very easy. The warriors, became the months of the Sultan's successors.

***

Behind the hill next to the city of Palas, there is a scene so terrible. Three hundred holy warriors from Barus seemed to be facing three strange warriors, who had come out of nowhere.

"Make a defensive position, they are not human! ... "

"Circumference ... !"

"Among ... !"

"Among ... !"

Their swords slashed at every swordsman they went through. As they tried to dodge, a godam hit the ground and made their horses waver.

The other swords came at an extremely insane speed.there was absolutely no defense, this enemy of theirs was really only intent on attacking.

They panicked because no matter how they attacked him, the three people always attacked back. Countless sword wounds they had laid, but the enemy did not fall.

As the day grew brighter, they grew more frightened when they realized that the three men who had ruffled their troops were only three women.

Three against Three Hundred. One expert swordsman and two current King warriors, the Three hundred holy warriors, doubted their own level of shortness.

Attacks ceased. The three women stood before them with wounds already filling the blood-soaked body.

However, that gaze was not a look of surrender. the three stared intently, as if the three hundred holy warriors, were only weak prey.

The grin of the three, made the Three hundred holy warriors think that their current opponents, were really not human. So creepy, they feel that what they are now facing is, three female demons from hell.