KNIGHTS OF MANAH VALLEY
War (2)

The Manah Valley descends on Kusumawijaya near Nastiti. The young man gave the energy recovery potion a moment after picking up a piece of bamboo from his inner pocket.

“Number Prince! This is a body recovery herb, you will recover soon!” the Manah Valley.

After drinking a few sips, the Manah Valley asked Kusumawijaya and Nastiti to immediately move away from the battlefield. The Valley of Manah gives instructions to join the other royal higher-ups on the hill behind the palace.

However, just a few steps away from his place, a black light struck at the right side of Kusumawijaya and Nastiti. The two of them were thrown a few steps and fell down with their mouths bleeding.

“What's this! My chest feels tight!” said Kusumawijaya rose from the slump by holding his chest, then turned towards Nastiti. “Nastiti, are you okay?” continue with full of worry.

“I'm fine, dad!” sahut Nastiti coughed a little while shaking his right hand in front of his face so that the dust immediately disappeared.

The Manah Valley felt the attack came from a warrior with a Bantolo level canuragan science, the same as himself. The young man swept his gaze towards the palace, but did not find the source of the attack.

“Sial! Who is this guy?” he nodded.

From the execution stage, Tirta Banyu was furious to see Kusumawijaya still alive. Supposedly, his sister had died at the gallows easily, but why did all the black stream warriors really come to pick him up?

“Busty!” as Tirta Banyu clenched his right hand until a cracking sound came from his finger joints, then watched the black warriors behind him. “Don't let them live!”

Soon Tirta Banyu stepped off the stage of execution and took away his weaponry. One of the soldiers had prepared a sword for Tirta Banyu. With a face full of anger, Tirta Banyu was about to run out of the palace walls.

However, Tirta Banyu's steps came to a halt as the palace's fence walls trembled violently. At first it only vibrates on the front of the right side. In the middle section, then the last left section along with the collapse of the south side wall.

Smoke of dust billowed high shortly after the palace's fence walls collapsed.

“Sial! Our ammunition is over. We will fight with the sword!” swear an old man with a slight cough and held his chest.

True, Empu Tulak knocked down the palace walls using an explosive cannon. The old grandfather stood at the very front, then behind him was a white flow swordsman from the Flower Valley Duchy.

To the right of the old man, there were warriors from the Duchy of Purwaraja. And on the left, there were warriors from the Kabaman Duchy.

“Grandpa Empu, I hope you don't destroy my palace!” whining King Brahma to Empu Tulak who stood not far from him.

“If indeed it must be destroyed to cultivate a new life. Why not?” sahut Empu Tulak with a smile and a moment later the old snicker cough again.

In front of the palace gate, Tirta Banyu stood with his sword drawn down. His gaze was sharp forward watching the white stream warriors who would soon become his opponent.

“Strike!” shouted Tirta Banyu ordered his soldiers.

At first, only a few soldiers ran out of the palace wall fence. However, moments later, hundreds of black-flow warriors and warriors came out with a wide variety of weapons.

Outside the palace walls, Patih Ragas took a few steps forward and stood at the very front of his entourage. Patih Ragas turned and looked at the white warriors and said, “remember, brother! With this war, we will be connected to each other in a bond!”

Patih Ragas raised his right hand upward holding the Sword of Pethit Sawa and continued his words, “for that, fight for Sokapura, fight for the Land of Yava!”

“Life Sokapura!”

In the end, war was inevitable in front of Sokapura Palace, between the white swordsman and those loyal to Ki Badra.

“Do not be afraid! We will fight for Sokapura, for Yava Country!” shouted one of the warriors wearing a white headband welcomed the attack of Ki Badra's followers.

The swordsman thrust his sword right into the stomach of one of the soldiers loyal to Ki Badra. Then the swordsman with a white headband pulled out his sword and slashed it in the other direction, slashing several other soldiers.

However, a spear was drawn forward right at the swordsman's heart with that white headband.

“No! Brother Sakani!” shouted Janabadra, the leader of the White Rope Group found one of its members stabbed with a spear.

“Don't be afraid, Janabadra! We fight for Sokapura!” sahut Sakani in a heavy voice, then a second later the White Rope member threw his sword and stuck it in his opponent's stomach to death.

“Banabadra back, focus on the enemy!” said a subordinate of Janabadra trying to resuscitate Janabadra from his fall lamenting Sakani.

A second later, Janabadra's subordinate slashed five Tirta Banyu warriors with his sword. However, a sword landed on his stomach making him widen his eyes.

“We fight for Sokapura, Kakang Janabadra!” he said before taking his last breath.

Janabadra slashed the neck of the warrior Tirta Banyu who had killed his subordinates and raised his head. “Busty!” he shouted with a tone of anger.

At another angle, Roko Wulung beat five soldiers with his bare hands. His Natas Wind punch was unable to be dammed by Tirta Banyu's subordinate soldiers.

After a while, Patih Ragani's granddaughter threw three black swordsman level Inggil scattered indeterminate direction. One of his opponents landed on the spear eyes of the other soldier and died instantly.

“Feel this!” Roko Wulung unleashed several blows on the others again, knocking out five Tirta Banyu warriors. “Civilized man, deserve more than this!”

Although it has protected itself with a shield made of bronze plates or from hard wood. In fact, the shield was not able to withstand the blow of Roko Wulung. The shield was smashed to pieces along with its life-threatening owner.

On that battlefield, there were several groups. From the stronghold of the black stream there are hundreds of soldiers subordinate to Tirta Banyu. Some of the famous black school swordsmen Ki Badra had a high kanuragan science. Then there were the members of the Lowo Abang Organization and also the Five Swordsmen.

And from the stronghold of the white stream, there are Sokapura soldiers who are more on the side of Princess Wulan and Patih Ragas. And of course, there were warriors from all over the Yava Country.

On the other hand, Kusumawijaya and Nastiti who were about to go to the hill behind the palace seemed to be successfully pursued by soldiers subordinate to Tirta Banyu.

“Dad, this is how!” nastiti panicked.

They had been surrounded by dozens of soldiers with all sorts of weapons. Although it has been driven by the Manah Valley, but there are still some soldiers who escaped and followed Kusumawijaya and Nastiti.

“Kill them!” Shouting one of Tirta Banyu's subordinate soldiers and at that moment also various kinds of weapons lead to the two families of Indra Pura Kingdom.

However, a black shadow cast dozens of the soldier's bodies in an indeterminate direction. The soldier suffered various kinds of broken bones, due to the work of the Manah Valley which came on time.

"Bad!" the Valley of Manah landed a blow.