KNIGHTS OF MANAH VALLEY
War 10

In front of the palace door, Tirta Banyu grew increasingly confused, seeing the warriors on his side dwindling. He intended to go straight to the battlefield, but two men prevented him and asked Tirta Banyu to keep quiet.

“It's time we moved, Ki!” said a man carrying a long round-shaped sword. “We will avenge the death of our member!”

He was Samudro Aji, the tall man who carried the Long Sword. Behind the man, there was Bayu Amerta who was carrying the Shadow Sword about to descend into the battlefield.

“Wait for me, hoi Samudro!” as the Bayu Amerta who always talks a lot.

In an instant, the two of them had finished off the Sokapura warriors who sided with King Brahma. Several White Rope Groups also became victims of the violence of the two of them.

It would not be wrong if they were named the Five Swordsman, they all had high-leveled moves and also carried heirloom swords that added to their strength.

“Death to you!” beu Amerta shouted his sword, followed by dozens of swords rushing towards the group of Sokapura soldiers.

“Wire, it's a Shadow Sword!” said one of the soldiers realized that Bayu Amerta used to be able to reproduce themselves, as the name—Shadow Sword.

Bayu Amerta had killed ten Sokapura soldiers with terrible incision wounds. However, just as the short-bodied man was about to return to shake his sword, suddenly a flash of lightning struck one of the swords.

“Who are you, how dare to play sneaky!” as Bayu Amerta found his attack was driven by a burly young man who did not talk much. “Hoi! Are you mute!”

“Bisu your head peang!”

After saying so, the burly young man threw the lightning energy from his right hand towards Bayu Amerta. Bayu Amerta who just crossed swords in front of his body, was immediately thrown a few steps back.

The body of the small-bodied man crashed into several subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu who made him fall scattered.

“Basic Giandra, always act at will!” said a slightly dark-skinned young man cursing Giandra who threw lightning energy at Bayu Amerta. “Now it's my turn, the Thousand Hand Punch!”

He is Barani who works with Giandra. Initially, the two of them only faced the subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu. However, the longer, the stronger the enemy is with the black warriors recruited by Ki Badra.

Barani landed his punch on some soldiers under Tirta Banyu, to make the soldier fell scattered.

On one occasion, Barani was about to dart closer to the fight of the subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu and the soldiers of Sokapura. However, a long round-shaped sword dispelled the body of the slightly dark-skinned young man.

“Your opponent is me!” said a tall man carrying a sword who instantly became short after dispelling Barani.

“Long Sword!” lirih Barani widened her eyes.

Samudro Aji drew his sword forward, at that moment his sword extended and attacked Barani who was still surprised to see the arrival of Samudro Aji. Barani was almost struck by a sword stab, if only the young man had not jumped into the clouds.

A moment later, Barani vanished from the sight of Samudro Aji whose sword returned to its original form—just one fathom.

“Where did the boy go!” lirih Samudro Aji swept a glance around him.

Suddenly, a single punch landed on the back which made the tall-bodied man slump forward and almost fall down. Again Barani vanished from the sight of Samudro Aji.

“Come out, don't just be penge—aahhkk!”

“I'm above you!”

Samudro Aji's speech came to a halt and turned into a cry of agony, as one kick landed on his face. Barani emerges from the top of Samudro Aji who has yet to fully control his body. Back Barani vanished from the face of Samudro Aji who was grimacing in pain.

After saying so, Barani appeared from the right side of Samudro Aji and launched a Thousand Hand Punch raining down on the abdomen of Samudro Aji.

Samudro Aji staggered back with blood coming out of his mouth, but Barani did not stop his attack. Only when Samudro Aji released the sword from his grasp, Barani landed a punch on the chin of Samudro Aji, to make the body of the tall man thrown ten steps back.

Samudro Aji did not move, from the corner of his lips flowed fresh blood. The man's eyes were closed, it seemed like he had fainted.

***

After exchanging hundreds of moves against Rambak Selah, it seemed like Patih Ragas had almost reached the limits of his body. Seen from his slightly weakened attack and almost hit by the slash of a stick belonging to one of the high-ranking Lowo Abang.

Initially they fought on the roof of the house of one of the royal officials. However, the longer the fight they moved out of the fence of the palace walls.

One sword slash almost hit Rambak Selah's right shoulder, but by shaking his foot to the ground, the old man leaped up and released a single slash that followed a flash of red light shot towards Patih Ragas.

Patih Ragas repelled the attack just by shaking off his sword which had been drained with deep energy. It seemed like the two seemed balanced, their stamina and endurance were still awake, despite having fought for a short period of time.

On one occasion, Patih Ragas was hit by a single stick blow on his abdomen, due to his slightly exposed defense. The heavy-bodied train staggered back and fell flat on its back.

At that moment, Rambak Selah jumped about to land an attack with his stick that had been enveloped in red light. Just one inch before Rambak Selah's wand grabbed the face of Patih Ragas, suddenly an old grandfather dispelled the red glow stick.

With one hand holding the pumpkin jug, the old man landed a punch right on the stomach of Rambak Selah, making Lowo Abang's superior stagger back.

“Who are you! How dare to interfere in my affairs!” snapped Rambak Selah to the old grandfather who brought the pumpkin pitcher.

“Ha, who am I!” the old man said as he downed the wine from the pumpkin pitcher in his right hand. “I'm nicknamed the Drunk of the Lawa Cave!”

“What! Damn you!”

After a little argument, Rambak Selah slashed his staff several times, followed by five red lights shot towards the old gourd-bearer's grandfather. Easily old snicker avoid attack Rambak Selah with typical motion drunken style.

“Set Kartala!” Suddenly the Manah Valley stood next to the old gourd-carrying grandfather, then approached towards Patih Ragas. “Practice, you are fine!”

“Luckily that drunk grandpa protected me!” sahut Patih Ragas held his stomach.

“Drink, this body recovery herb!” The Manah Valley took a piece of bamboo from its inner pocket and gave Patih Ragas a few sips.

“I didn't expect, we'll meet again, Valley!” said Kartala while installing staggering horses characteristic of drunken style.

“Hoi y'all, this is not the time to miss!” said Rambak Selah followed by the slash of a stick that gave off a red light darted rapidly towards his three opponents—Kartala, Manah Valley and Patih Ragas.

The Manah Valley darted rapidly welcoming the Rambak Selah attack and repelled it with both hands that had been enveloped in black inner energy aura. After Rambak Selah's attack vanished, Kartala darted his drunken fist into all of Rambak Selah's vital organs.

“Taste your history!” yell Kartala.

Finally, Patih Ragas slashed his sword shortly after Kartala and the Valley of Manah retreated a few steps. Patih Ragas attack contains a very large internal energy, to the sound of roaring from the slash.

The attack of Patih Ragas landed right on the chest of Rambak Selah to make Lowo Abang's height was dragged several steps back.

Not only did his mouth bleed, but the gaping torn wound also made Rambak Selah die.