All Chapters of The Sword Of The Fire Dragon: Chapter 491
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The Deception of Prasojo and Wiguna
Doubt had once clouded the minds of Prasojo and Wiguna when Arya asked the two of them to infiltrate the Hell Sword Sect. Both men knew very well that if they were discovered, there would be no hope of coming out alive. The sheer number of formidable warriors gathered within that sect was reason enough for hesitation.Yet, the two dark-path warriors—who had now defected to the righteous side—considered themselves fortunate that no one seemed to know about their betrayal. Those who had witnessed their treachery were either dead or gone without a trace.The remaining disciples under Prasojo’s command had fled for their lives when Gentiri was slain by Arya, while Wiguna’s four companions had joined the righteous faction.After calming their nerves and steadying their pounding hearts, the two finally stepped into the great hall, with Prasojo showing the insignia of the Black Eagle Sect as a token of identity.The sound of the door opening instantly drew every gaze toward them. For a momen
Careful Considerations
The faces of the four people inside the simple horse-drawn carriage were filled with anxiety. The fear of death had completely consumed them; it was something they could no longer suppress.The horrific scene of the massacre that had taken place in the duchy’s palace still lingered vividly in their minds. They were fortunate to have escaped as far as they had.“Forgive me, my Lord Duke,” the coachman spoke while keeping his eyes on the rocky path ahead, “but if I may ask, what exactly happened in the Duchy of Tegalwangi that forced you and your family to abandon the palace?”The question was understandable. Since the moment Duke Widyatmoko and his wife and children had arrived at his humble home, asking to be taken to the royal capital, the coachman had sensed that something grave must have occurred. Otherwise, a noble family of such rank would never request his help. What made it even stranger was that the duke’s family had come without their usual escort of guards.“Priyono…” the du
The Hunting Party
“My apologies, Chief. Earlier, I saw confusion on the faces of the other sect leaders when they realized that the young warrior was the one who had slaughtered our brothers. They seemed frightened at the thought of having to fight him if things turn that way,” said Songgogeni.This time, a change appeared on Sastra Wijaya’s face. His brows furrowed deeply before returning to their usual composure.“How could they possibly know that? Did you tell them?”“Yes, Chief,” replied Songgogeni, lowering his gaze.“What was your reason for telling them? I’ve already warned you never to speak of that young warrior’s power to anyone else.”Songgogeni’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. A trace of fear crept into his mind. Though his leader’s tone was calm, he knew that Sastra Wijaya was angry.“My apologies, Chief. I thought it would be good for them to know, so that if they ever encounter the young man, they wouldn’t underestimate him.”“Your reasoning isn’t wrong, but it also made them
Curiosity
Eight men moved carefully through the forest, divided into two groups of four. They advanced slowly, eyes alert, watching the trees and underbrush around them. The two groups kept about thirty meters apart—a distance considered perfect for a hunting formation. It allowed them to spread out without losing sight of one another, ready to respond if prey appeared or danger emerged.From their cautious steps and deliberate movements, it was easy to tell that they were hunters. Their bodies were slightly crouched, their gazes sharp, and their breathing controlled. One of them even carried a bow, an arrow already notched and ready to fly at the slightest sign of movement.Watching from above, arya could only smile wryly. “What a waste,” he thought. Sitting high up in the branches, he had been waiting patiently for a wild bird or animal to come by. But now, with these men walking directly beneath him, their presence would scare away every creature within hearing distance.<
An Irresistible Offer
The man stepped into a tent measuring roughly five by four meters, followed closely by Arya.Inside, they found a young and elegant woman dressed in noble attire. Judging from her appearance, she was likely around the same age as Arya—or perhaps as young as Ratnasari, who was two years his junior.In terms of beauty, she could easily rival Ratnasari or Princess Laras—each radiant in their own way, impossible to declare one fairer than the other.Besides the beautiful young woman, there stood a middle-aged man with a calm yet commanding presence. A thin mustache traced his upper lip beneath a proud nose, adding to his noble air.Another man—tall, broad-shouldered, and bald—stood nearby, a massive sword strapped across his back. The weapon matched his towering frame perfectly, giving him the look of a living fortress.Arya had no idea who these people were or why they wanted to meet him. He didn’t recognize a single face among them.
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Two Scouts
Arya sat in silence for a long while, his thoughts swirling with questions and complications. The war against the dark sect had not yet been settled, and now a new problem stood before him—one that demanded his attention and possibly his aid.As the prince of the Sastrajingga Kingdom, he had always thought about how to strengthen diplomatic ties with other realms. And in his mind, Princess Rani might just be the perfect bridge to begin that alliance.Yet, there was one pressing issue—he already had a wife. And if Princess Rani ever discovered who he truly was, she would surely demand to become his wife as well.“My apologies,” Arya said at last, breaking the silence. “But I cannot give you an answer right now. Please allow me some time to think. In four days, I will give you my decision. Would that be acceptable?”It wasn’t an arbitrary request. Arya knew that Elder Mangkubumi was scheduled to meet him in three days, and he needed to discuss the m
The Foreign Group
Suwita frowned after Arya finished speaking. His eyes swept around, trying to confirm the young man’s words—but there was no sign of the group Arya had mentioned.The middle-aged man, who also held the rank of Commander, assumed Arya was either mistaken or exaggerating. Perhaps he was simply referring to the soldiers returning from their hunting patrol.But moments later, a soldier came running at full speed toward the three of them, his breathing ragged and uneven, chest heaving with every desperate gasp.“What’s going on?” Suwita asked curiously.“My apologies, Commander. Less than two hundred meters from here, there’s a group—about a hundred people—moving toward us,” the soldier reported.Suwita frowned again, glancing at Arya with disbelief. He hadn’t expected the young man’s words to be true. Suspicion flickered in his mind—could Arya be one of them? “Do you have any idea who they are?”“I don’t know, sir. I came here alone,
Arya vs Kemuning Sari
Arya narrowed his eyes as he stared at the group of roughly two hundred people. Most of them were at the late novice warrior to mid-level duel-ready stages.For him it might make little difference, but not for Suwita, who had only reached the late duel-ready level. He watched the middle-aged man to gauge how prepared he was to face a group from a dark sect whose origin he did not know.The handsome youth was puzzled, too. Ki Mangkubumi had clearly said this place was still untouched—unharmed by humans—but the reality was different: besides Princess Rani’s party, there was now another gathering from a dark sect occupying the area.Kemuning Sari kept staring at Arya, who stood about twenty meters away. Now and then he licked his lips, swept up in burning desire. The figure before him was so perfect; the man was certain this beauty would finally end his wandering in search of handsome youths. Now the prize stood openly before him.“Tell the others: c
Poisonous Assault
A surge of energy shot forth from Kemuning Sari, targeting Arya’s body. A dark green flash streaked so swiftly that it became invisible to the naked eyes of the soldiers and the effeminate warrior’s followers. Only Suwita managed to catch a faint glimpse of it — and even then, just barely. His eyes could not follow the blinding speed of the attack released by Kemuning Sari.However, for Arya — who had already reached the final stage of the Earth Warrior level — that attack was nothing more than a toy. With a flick of his hand, a powerful gust of wind swept forth, sending Kemuning Sari’s energy strike wildly off course, tearing through the trees nearby.Then came the aftermath. Several trees cracked and toppled, their trunks sliced apart by the stray energy blast. Fortunately, Arya had diverted the attack away from Princess Rani’s guards, preventing any casualties among them.Kemuning Sari’s darkly lined eyes widened in disbelief. The blow that could have shattered a boulder the size o
Small War
Kemuning Sari finally stopped underestimating the young man. Acting recklessly now could cost her dearly — she had mocked him earlier, but that arrogance was quickly turning into regret.“Behind that dangerously handsome face, I never thought he possessed such terrifying speed and strength!” Kemuning Sari thought, jerking her head back just in time as a punch cut through the air before her face. The strike passed so swiftly that even her hair was blown back by the pressure, the air splitting into a gust of wind.The effeminate warrior leapt backward, trying to gain distance so she could prepare one of her signature techniques. But the handsome young warrior — long accustomed to fighting the Black Sect’s elite — didn’t give her the slightest chance. Arya kept pressing forward, launching a flurry of punches and kicks, giving her no time to catch her breath.The duel between these two top-class warriors was fierce and unrelenting. Blows were exchanged at incredible speed and power, their