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The Other Power of the Black Dragon King
Sukracarya was utterly bewildered by Prince Kalasekti’s words. For the past few days, there had been no reports from Sastra Wijaya regarding any intruder within the surroundings of the Hell Sword Sect. And yet, the son of the Demon King had spoken with absolute certainty—that the one currently clashing with Bulaksana was none other than the Black Dragon King, a being whose power had nearly ended Sukracarya’s life in the past.Now that he possessed his own physical form, Sukracarya’s heart burned with the desire for vengeance. His mind whispered that this was the time to repay his humiliation. With his new body and the full strength of his demonic arts restored, he believed he might finally stand as an equal before the guardian of the infernal flame.But before the thought could grow bold, a sharp, commanding voice cut through his mind.> “Do not even think of it, Sukracarya!”Prince Kalasekti’s tone thundered like a curse.> “I can read your thoughts as clearly as the lines upon your
The Prince’s Concern
“Hahahaha! Run as far as you like, pitiful human! There is no escape for you!” Bulaksana’s laughter shook the skies, a voice heavy with mockery and malice.King Wirabhumi, however, did not respond. His focus was unwavering. He soared through the vast open air, his robes whipping behind him like banners of shadow and gold. Only when he judged that he was far enough from the Hell Sword Sect’s domain did he slow, preparing himself for the battle to come.Bulaksana followed effortlessly, gliding beside him as if borne by invisible wings. His eyes gleamed with cruel amusement. “Even if you flee to the very core of the infernal abyss, I will still hunt you down!”As those words echoed through the heavens, the Shadow Blade strapped across King Wirabhumi’s back began to tremble violently. A strange hum filled the air, deep and resonant—then, before the king could even grasp its hilt, the sword tore itself free, levitating upright before him, the hilt pointing toward the heavens.Thick, swirli
King Wirabhumi vs Bulaksana
Once renowned as the most formidable spy of the Dark Faction—feared across the land by the name Night Demon—Prime Minister Arya had long left the shadows of espionage behind. Yet the sharpness of his eyes, the precision of his instincts, and the cunning that once made him a legend still burned within him like a silent flame.No disguise could deceive him. No illusion could veil itself from his sight.It took less than two minutes for three assassins from the Hell Sword Sect to fall lifelessly from the treetops, their throats cleanly slit before they even realized they’d been discovered. The operation was executed with silent precision—King Wirabhumi and his loyal Prime Minister Arya moved like twin phantoms in the forest, each strike deliberate, each kill immaculate.To conceal their presence, King Wirabhumi summoned a black flame in his palm—a fire said to burn even the soul of its victim—and reduced the corpses to ashes. With the same care, he scattered dry leaves over the remains u
Execution
After assigning the Five Demon Generals to their respective regions, Sukracarya made his way to the private chamber of Sastra Wijaya, the Grand Master of the Hellblade Sect—a place where the air itself seemed to hum with the residue of forbidden energy.Without sound or warning, the faint shimmer of black light rippled across the room. Sukracarya appeared as if woven from the very fabric of the void, his dark robes fluttering despite the still air. His sudden arrival startled Pandu Dewanata, who sat across from Sastra Wijaya. The warrior known once as The Mad Bamboo nearly leapt from his seat, his heart pounding before he forced himself back into calm.“I bring good news, Sastra,” Sukracarya declared, his tone composed yet filled with an unsettling undertone of triumph.Sastra Wijaya’s eyes lit up at the words. If Sukracarya—the personal envoy of Prince Kalasekti, heir to the Demon Realm—called something “good news,” it could only mean that fortune had smiled upon the Hellblade Sect.
The Five Demon Generals
As the murmur of conversation filled the camp, Indrajaya stepped out from his tent. The man, whose hair had long turned silver with age, walked steadily toward the fire where Arya and the others were gathered. The faint crackle of burning wood flickered across his face, revealing the exhaustion and pain that had long settled in his eyes.“I thought you were going to rest, Uncle?” Arya asked, his tone calm yet filled with concern as he turned his gaze toward the elder.Indrajaya did not answer right away. Instead, he slowly sat beside Rengga, who was crouched close to the flames, hugging his knees.“My eyes refuse to close, Prince,” Indrajaya finally said in a low, weary voice. “The faces of my wife and child keep haunting me. No matter how hard I try, they won’t fade away.” His breath trembled as he exhaled, the weight of sorrow pressing upon his chest. “I still cannot understand… why those who claim to follow the path of light could commit such cruelty toward my family.”Arya looked
The Demon Army
“Do not be afraid,” the voice of Prince Kalasekti thundered across the molten pit—a vast crater carved by the fury of a volcano. “You are not here to die. If you wish to live, then be silent and obey my command!”His voice rolled through the infernal cavern like the growl of a thousand storms, and the five young men before him froze in place, their trembling bodies illuminated by the crimson light of the lava lake.At that same moment, far away atop the Hellblade Sect, Sukracarya appeared within the private chamber of Sastra Wijaya, the sect’s cold and calculating master. The faint ripple of dark energy accompanied his arrival, a reminder of the demonic power that obeyed no mortal law.The two men stood face to face in that dimly lit room, the air heavy with tension and the scent of burning incense.“The Prince has sent me with a message,” Sukracarya said, his voice low and resonant, like an echo from another world. “His resurrection is near. He commands that all of you prepare yourse
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