Prince Without Crown
The Black Grandfather was too tough
"That...!"
Prince Indra Mahesa knelt down while raising the body of Eyang Santalaya.
He slowly placed the body of Eyang Santalaya on top of his armor while being followed by the Silver Fan Angel.
Prince Indra Mahesa only turned his attention when he saw one by one his friends bounced by the tantrums of Datuk Hitam.
Meanwhile, Bidadari Kipas Perak looks muttered near the body of Eyang Santalaya who looks blackened in the chest due to the blow released by Datuk Hitam earlier.
"Santalaya.., you don't die just yet. You still owe me a lot. Wake up Santalaya!" Shouted the Silver fan while shaking the body of the thin, dry man.
"Haha... Ahaahahaha..."
There was a sound of laughter from Datuk Hitam as soon as he managed to beat back Senopati Arya Prana and his friends who attacked him after Bayu Gatra, Andini and Gayatri bounced far to the ground.
"You are not a worthy opponent for me. Haha. Go home to Sri Kemuning. My revenge has been avenged. I don't want to dirty my hands with this little sneak like you guys" Datuk Hitam said as he shook his hand.
As soon as he shook his hand, the sound of wind roared and immediately pushed the body of Senopati Arya Prana several spears away to hit the tree roots.
Just as Datuk Hitam was about to turn around to leave the battle site, Prince Indra Mahesa exclaimed that the old man had left.
"False cough. Don't you think of me?" There was a cold voice of Prince Indra Mahesa with a cynical smile.
"Haha. Young kid. You're still young. Your future is still long. Honey if you get killed in my hands. Do you want to catch up with your Uncle Jaya Pradana, huh?" Shake the Black Grandfather, then continue. "I waited for a time like this. I had to use Jaya Pradana to lure the white people out of their nests. Countless number of those I have killed. Lastly, my victim is this Santalaya. Hahaha,"
"Just because of your grudge against one person, you sacrificed many innocent lives?! My father was killed by you. The suffering of the people is also upon you. A thousand deaths would not be enough to wash away your sins that are exorbitant, either,"
"Well, you're the Black Grandfather. Now, I'm your opponent. Don't think you can just walk away after you've done a lot of evil. You also hurt my teacher,"
"Hiaaaah!"
Prince Indra Mahesa immediately jumped up and lunged towards Datuk Hitam.
There is no more magic steps, there is now only the core of his silat science that he issued. Because, it's useless that he pulled out that style. Because, Datuk Hitam actually knows more about the magic steps because he was a college once with Santalaya.
"Sniffraggling. Given a chance to live instead looking for death," said Datuk Hitam then kelit then caught the ankle of Prince Indra Mahesa who lunged towards him.
After Prince Indra Mahesa's ankle was caught, the old man twisted the leg of Prince Indra Mahesa until the young man slammed on the ground.
Bugh!
Prince Indra Mahesa grimaced with the pain. However, there was no time for him to live out the pain of the slam. Because, now he had to push away to avoid attacks that raided parts of his body.
While rolling on the ground, Prince Indra clenched his body then rushed up and again had to salto to avoid the footstrokes that contained deep energy from Datuk Hitam.
Not a single shred of Datuk Hitam gave the young man an opportunity to counterattack. At one point, a kick hit the waist of Prince Indra Mahesa, causing the young man to bounce rapidly towards a tree.
Lucky for him, because the Angel of the silver fan immediately shot catch the slide of the body of Prince Indra to survive from hitting a tree that was only a little more away from him.
"If the gap is long enough, do not expect the sea. You are not an opponent worthy of me," said Datuk Hitam as he ruffled his waist.
"Maruta. I'm pitting souls against you!" Snapped by the silver fan then while taking out his flagship weapon, he now darted to attack Datu Hitam.