All Chapters of THE LAST WARRIOR REVENGE : Chapter 81
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134 chapters
Travel Plans
Duke Baka sat upon the leader's throne, the very seat his father once occupied. Now, he was formally recognized by all members of the clan as their rightful Duke, whose commands were to be obeyed.Duke Baka announced to the elders the existence of an ancestral legacy, long locked away. Almost no one had ever been able to open the gate guarding it.The gate lay hidden behind the mountains that loomed behind the Fire Horn Demon Clan."But wouldn't it be difficult to get there, Your Grace?" Dharmasraya inquired.Duke Baka turned to Arga. "Indeed, brother. So far, no one has been able to open that gate. The journey there is fraught with obstacles. There are mystical beasts that we fear," Duke Baka said.Arga's eyes narrowed at the mention of mystical beasts. His curiosity was piqued."You mean animal spirits?" Arga asked."That's right! There are many dangerous animal spirits. Many of them attack in packs, targeting anyone who approaches the gate!" Dharmasraya explained.Arga nodded thoug
The Skull Bridge
Arga broke the kiss and gazed at Arimbi. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled. "Are you calmer now?" Arga asked. Arimbi shook her head, her expression making Arga want to tease her. "Why? I will return safely. Can't you wait?" Arga asked again. Arimbi sighed deeply. "I don't want to be alone in this place without you, that's all... You don't understand my feelings, how it feels to be left behind when we've just begun to care for each other..." she confessed. Arga chuckled and pinched her nose, then kissed her forehead. "Don't worry, Arimbi. I will always love you, even when we're apart. I will finish this quickly and return... Be patient and wait for me," Arga said, caressing her smooth face. The beautiful girl couldn't say anything more. She rested her head on his chest to ease her anxiety. Arga's fingers gently combed through Arimbi's long hair. He didn't notice the tears that began to fall f
Pine Forest Spirits
Their steps halted before the towering pine forest. Their eyes gazed up at the imposing trees, which seemed menacing. Arga smiled and stepped forward, entering the pine forest first. Arimbi quickly followed. "I wonder, why don't these humans know any fear at all?" Dharmasraya wondered inwardly. Upon entering the pine forest, Arga immediately sensed a different atmosphere. The Black Cloud Forest already had a strong mystical pressure, but this place feels even more powerful... I wonder what will appear later, Arga thought. Soon, Arimbi appeared from behind. "My dear...!" Arimbi called out. Suddenly, the forest began to fill with fog. Arga, who had been watching Arimbi, found his view obscured by the thick mist. "Arimbi...!" Arga called. As he searched for Arimbi, a woman who looked exactly like Arimbi appeared from the right. Arga immediately approached her. When he was close enough, he was shocked,
Giant Demon Part II
Arga was almost hit. Luckily, he immediately ducked and rolled forward. Then, quickly, he sped towards the giant's head. By leaning on the giant's shoulder, Arga jumped towards the head. But as he was about to stab the sword into the head of the giant Fire Horn Demon, from the mouth of the giant demon, red flames spewed towards Arga. Wwwooooooosssssshhhhh! "Damn!" shouted Arga, who was only two spears away. Quickly, he created a protective stance on his body. The giant's flame engulfed his body. All the demon knights were shocked to see what happened. But Arimbi was not surprised at all. She was very sure, it was not difficult for Arga. The cow-bodied wolves ran towards the demons and Arimbi. With agility, the girl moved to dodge and stab. Dharmasraya's ranks looked chaotic as they were attacked by dozens of cow-bodied wolves. They defended as much as th
Demon Giant Part I
After the incident in the Pine Forest, they continued their journey through the dense forest. The path was dark and foggy, even though the day had already begun. They stopped at a large tree. Arga asked all the demons present to combine their strength. Without much questioning, everyone obeyed Arga's words. "I sense a very evil dark spirit is stalking us..." Arga whispered to Duke Baka. Hearing Arga say this, they all immediately became vigilant. "This forest didn't used to have so many spirits. We also rarely encountered spirits like those earlier. After the disappearance of the warriors from the Realm of Immortality, we never visited here again. Maybe that's why they became wild and tried to take over this forest area," said Dharmasraya. "The spirits earlier weren't that dangerous, but this time, we should be very careful..." Arga said
The Power of the Devil Fruit
The right hand of the giant Fire Horn Devil was severed after a single slash from Arga’s sword.A loud scream echoed, causing anyone who heard it to wince in pain.The massive hand fell to the ground with a heavy thud, shaking the earth beneath. Pale blue blood gushed out like a waterfall.The giant demon howled in agony. Thick veins bulged on his forehead as he endured the excruciating cold pain.His body trembled. The Ice poison from Arga’s attack began to spread throughout the giant’s body.Arga smiled faintly.“I suspected why the Fire Horn Devil seemed weaker compared to the other three Legendary Devils,” Arga thought to himself.“What do you suspect, young warrior?” asked the Ice Devil.“I’m sure it’s because of that inheritance,” Arga replied.“Hahaha! It seems your suspicion is spot on, but when you receive an inheritance, you are the rightful owner of all its power, not them. They are demons who failed to inherit their ancestors’ strength. As far as I know, my comrade was ver
The Devil's Curse Beyond the Bridge
"Hey! Are you not going to continue our fight?" Bima called out, tossing a pebble at the giant Devil who sat in contemplation.The giant Devil turned his head. He picked up a large rock and threw it back at Bima, who immediately leaped out of the way."Damn it! I threw a pebble at you! Why did you respond with a rock that size?!" Bima exclaimed.The Devil fell silent, staring at Bima. A moment later, he burst into hearty laughter. Bima couldn't understand why a Devil of such immense size could laugh so easily."Foolish half-Devil! To me, that large rock is but a pebble!" the giant Devil boomed.Bima sensed that something was different about the massive creature. He quickly jumped closer."Are you not going to try to fight me again?" Bima asked."Why should I attack you? You are also of the Devil race, even if only half of your body is, oh yes, I thank you, you have saved me from this accursed curse!" the Devil replied."Curse? What do you mean?" Bima inquired."I am a warrior from the
The Skull Maiden
All eyes turned towards the trembling trees, where the sound of heavy footsteps echoed, growing louder with each passing moment.Thump… Thump… Thump…At last, the colossal Demon lumbered into view, emerging from the dense thicket of pines. A hush fell over the gathered group, each member tensing, ready to defend against any imminent attack.Dharmawangsa’s massive head lowered, his gaze settling upon Dharmasraya. A flicker of something akin to recognition sparked in his eyes.“Greetings, Dharmasraya… Do you still remember your elder brother?” Dharmawangsa’s voice boomed, a resonant rumble that shook the very ground beneath their feet.A collective gasp rippled through the crowd as the Demon uttered Dharmasraya’s name. None were more astonished than Dharmasraya himself, whose face mirrored a mix of shock and disbelief.The two brothers locked eyes, their gazes intertwined in a silent, emotional exchange.“You… is it truly you, my brother? Dharmawangsa?” Dharmasraya’s voice trembled, his
Trials of Illusion
The creature with the ravaged face drifted closer to the grotesque mound of demonic corpses, the remnants of the winged abominations slain by Bima and Arimbi.Its features, or what remained of them, twisted in a grotesque expression of fury and resentment. The eyes, devoid of eyelids, bulged from their sockets, fixing upon Bima and Arimbi with such malevolent intensity that it sent shivers down their spines.Without a sound, the creature's physical form began to dissolve, its essence transforming into wisps of ethereal mist that swirled and dissipated into the air."Arimbi, be wary," Bima warned, his voice low and urgent. "This is an illusion… it seems we have been ensnared within a realm of illusion from the very beginning, a trap woven by her power."But Arimbi did not respond. Bima turned, his heart leaping into his throat, only to find that the young woman who had stood by his side moments before had vanished. His eyes darted in every direction, searching for any sign of her, his
The Golden-Horned Demon
The great mace hurtled toward Bima like a falling meteor, its iron head gleaming with deadly intent. With cat-like reflexes, Bima twisted sharply to the left, his body moving in a fluid arc that barely carried him out of harm’s way. But no sooner had he evaded the blow than a wave of inky black aura surged toward him from the palm of the Black-Horned Demon, blocking all escape routes in an instant.There was no time to dodge. Bima drew deep from the well of power within his soul, and from his outstretched hand burst a brilliant blue light that coalesced into a shimmering sphere. This was his Demon Sphere Art—a technique forged in the fires of countless battles. With a swift, decisive motion, he hurled the sphere at the oncoming darkness.Wooossshhh!The black wave split apart as the Demon Sphere tore through it, its ethereal form drinking in the shadowy aura like a sponge. Empowered by the darkness it had consumed, the sphere continued its relentless flight toward the Black-Horned Dem