
“Lewat here!” said Wulan who showed me the way to the dungeon, followed by the Valley of Manah and Nata.
Until they were in the dungeon, they were surprised to see the soldiers and the king put in such narrow custody.
If normally one prison was filled with five people, this time the Sky Rakes filled it with fifteen people. Not playing around in that prison.
“Byakta!” nata checked the prison bars. “Before Valley, let me check if there are shackles on those prison bars!”
“Hmm, it looks safe!” continued Nata.
The sun had appeared from the east, apparently time had passed so quickly. Soon the Valley of Manah liberated the king and the soldiers, not to forget Patih Ragas who was preparing to retake the kingdom from the traitors.
Towards the armory! Yes, the first thing after getting out of the dungeon was to head for the armory to pick out the weapons and counterattack the Heavenly Garu warriors.
Wanapati and his entourage had finished off the soldiers in the courtyard of the palace grounds. Some of the army frontmen were also made to be in pain by Jayadipa and Ni Luh.
Meanwhile, the Valley of Manah and the freed prisoners were about to enter the palace. However, before they entered the palace, the Sky Rakes and his other trunks had blocked them.
“Oh, apparently reinforcements have come!” exclaiming the Sky Rakes smiled sinisterly.
“Condro Mowo! Bring your army to subdue the king and others. While the young man let me take care!” continued Garu Langit while pointing his index finger at the Manah Valley.
“Hmm, what's not wrong. You are the one who should give up!” the Manah Valley.
“Emm, Your Highness, Princess, you should join Wanapati. Take cover behind the formation he has created!” The Valley of Manah gave instructions to the Brahma King and the high officials of the kingdom.
“Let me, Nata and you Patih Ragas, are you ready to beat up these rats!” the Manah Valley.
“That's no problem!” sahut Nata gnashed his fingers.
“Warrior! Take the king and princess to Wanapati's entourage!” patih Ragas' orders were immediately asserted by the soldiers who had just escaped from the dungeon.
The king and Wulan were escorted by the soldier and were about to head for Wanapati's entourage. While the Manah Valley, Nata and Patih Ragas faced the Sky Rakes and some of its trunks.
But what happened? Wulan stopped his steps because of being blocked by Condro Mowo.
“Warrior! Take my father out, let me face Condro Mowo!” wulan's orders were directly carried out by his soldiers.
Nata used his special technique—Wesatan, which made some of the subordinate soldiers of the Sky Ruckle bouncing due to the powerful deep power vortex. Patih Ragas with his fists also managed to incapacitate some of the soldiers.
“You've been cornered, give up!” said the Valley of Manah that was not heeded by the Sky Rakes.
Sky Rakes shot towards the Manah Valley, both of his hands were drenched in white energy. His movements were very fast, until the Manah Valley was made difficult to avoid his punch.
Looking at the crack, the Manah Valley unleashed a punch with its right hand that made the Sky Rakes retreat a few steps.
The Sky Rakes put up the horses and took the staff tied on their backs. The long-haired man darted towards the Manah Valley by pouring a deep energy on his staff, returning the Manah Valley only to avoid the attack of the Sky Rakes.
“Sial! The movement is very fast!” lirih the young man.
“Hahaha, are you surprised by my Death Introductory Stick!” sahut Garu Langit laughed up his head.
“What! The Death Suppression Stick. It is one of the royal treasures. Did he steal it from King Brahma!” the Valley of Manah again.
“What! Tiger Tread Punch!”
“Ya true. Are you scared!”
Back the Manah Valley shot out, towards the Sky Rakes. Unlike the first movement, the second movement of this style is to roll towards the opponent and his attack towards the bottom which is the center of the horses.
Again, the Sky Rakes resisted the Manah Valley's attacks easily. The speed of the stick game was not inferior to the attack of the Tiger Tread belonging to the Manah Valley.
Seeing there was a gap, the Sky Rakes hit the Manah Valley right on the stomach which made him flung a few steps and fell sprawled. Not wanting to linger anymore the Manah Valley got up and used the First Gate.
“Dark Gate! Open!”
The two hands of the Manah Valley were enveloped by the black-colored aura of deep power and made the Heavenly Rug slightly tremble due to that pressure. Not waiting for long, the Manah Valley shot out towards the Sky Rakes that had been ready to withstand its attacks.
“Tandary of Death!”
The Sky Rakes shook its staff accompanied by a white light shot out towards the Manah Valley. The two collided with the body of the Manah Valley and the white light belonging to the Sky Rakes, causing explosions and dust smoke to billow and the vibration attracted the attention of all the soldiers who were fighting.
The body of the Manah Valley remained darting, just after the puff of smoke disappeared. The Heavenly Rakes that were running out of stamina were unable to stem the speed of his opponent so quickly.
The young man landed a single punch right on the belly of the Sky Ruck that made the man flung a few steps and stopped after his body crashed into the palace wall with blood coming out of his mouth.
On the other hand, Wulan was still having trouble facing Condro Mowo. Without his poisonous fan, Wulan seemed to have no power, even though his magic was at the level of the late Andhap. Nata who had finished off his opponent, immediately approached Wulan.
“Mr Princess, are you okay?” tanya Nata who only answered the nod of Wulan's head.
“Do not just dare with women, your opponent is me!” exclaiming Nata stood in front of Wulan with the Eye of Byakta who had been active.
Without a word Condro Mowo shot towards Nata with a yellow deep energy aura on both hands.
“Wargean!”
Nata spun around with an inner circle of energy protecting his body. Condro Mowo was thrown a few steps and was about to stand up again to put the horses up.
“Sial! I guess Trah Mirsa only lives the story, it turns out I was face to face with one of his descendants!” as Condro Mowo began to tremble to see Nata's style.
Once again Condro Mowo shot towards Nata, but three steps before he landed an attack on Nata's body, the young Trah Mirsa had activated his manager—Fist Eight Wind Eyes.
“What a pity, you have entered into my attack range!” exclaim Nata who will use a deadly melee.
“Four blows!” Nata punches Condro Mowo in the stomach.
“Sixteen strokes!” The punch moves to the face and spreads to the hands.
“Thirty-two punches!” Nata beat the stomach down to the legs of his opponent.
“Sixty-four strokes!” Return to the abdomen at twice the speed.
“One hundred twenty-eight punches!” Nata beat out Condro Mowo and one last punch Nata landed on the chin with the palm open like pushing a very heavy load.