My second husband Prince Jin
Chapters. 66 Duel

The challenge has been solved. Prince Jin the ruler of Bukit Angels who had been furious with Pak Panca and Nyi Darsih sent a message to the two demon-hearted humans to meet him in the Prohibition forest.

Prince Hasyeem wants the two evil men to account for the results of his actions for hurting the woman he loves.

" You haven't forgotten me, have you. Nyi Darsih's? " Prince Hasyeem had suddenly appeared before Nyi Darsih who was solemnly meditating. Nyi Darsih opened her eyes. He saw a giant gorilla-shaped creature with a crown on his head. Apparently the Prince was present in his original form.

" Huh, damned Jin. Whatdoyouwant? I have no business with you anymore!"nyi Darsih.

" hahahahaha, you're wrong, Nyi Darsih. You still have business you haven't finished with me. Don't start something without ending it, hey rotten witch!"

" It's not me who intends to finish your lover, but Mr. Panca." said Nyi Darsih.

" Hm, but you're the one who sent a crushing attack on my lover. Do you think I don't know, Nyi!" The snap of Prince Hasyeem was no less fierce.

" Cih, I'm just a hired man to do the job. I work for money. So don't make mistakes with me. Just blame the man who wanted your lover dead, asshole!" Nyi Darsih looked angry.

" I will pay for every pain my beloved has experienced. You're not gonna be able to run away from me. And you, Nyi Darsih. I'll tell you this hut! so that you no longer commit crimes. Your sins are unforgivable. Countless how many victims of your Black magic have been for a moment! " the Prince of Hasyeem said with a sharp piercing glare of eyes.

" It's none of your business, you self-informed creature. You're not even nobler than me!" sergeant Nyi Darsih.

Prince Hasyeem laughed sarcastically.

" all right. Just tell your noble master that I am waiting for him with you near the forest waterfall of Prohibition, a week from now.!" prince Hasyeem said.

A moment later, the Prince swung his sword as fiercely. In an instant the fire burned and burned down offerings for offerings belonging to Nyi Darsih. Even the fire also burned the cottage Nyi Darsih.

"Hahahaha, look! that was my first warning. If I still dare to disturb my beloved, then I will come again to you, without waiting a week from now. I'll finish you off that very second! " threaten the Prince. Then it disappeared from Nyi Darsih's sight while leaving behind a deafening laughter.

Nyi Darsih's red face was extinguished restraining anger. " Fuckin' bastard! Be damned. How insolent and courageous is the son of King Jin of Mount Kahyangan to burn offerings for my lord and burn down my hut! " , the curse of Nyi Darsih inflamed full of vengeance on the Prince.

For a moment he remembered the challenge of Prince Hasyeem addressed to him and Pak Panca and himself. Apparently the Prince of Jin did not play with his threat.

After burning down Nyi Darsih's hut, the prince vanished like the earth. It seems that he went back to the Angel Hill to meet the beloved.

Nyi Darsih hurried off to meet Pak Panca to present the Hasyeem prince's challenge.

" Huh, you little jinn fucker. Cursed in hell. I'll burn him with the heat of hellfire. Let him no longer be able to boast in front of me!" furious Mr. Panca. His heart was burning with anger and revenge. It is the genie who has foiled the plan of revenge of a Panca Nugraha. I'll make the calculations with you, Genie! he swore in his heart.

He felt belittled by the figure of a genie that he considered no more noble than himself who was a human. A genie had dared to challenge a Panca whose demons alone still held respect for him, thought the arrogant Pak Panca.

" Okay, I'll take the challenge. I'll be coming to the Forest ban a week from now. Mr. Han, find and track the whereabouts of the woman.!tell his man. Mr. Han immediately passed from before his master. His intentions are only one, tracking down Asmi's whereabouts and carrying out her master's orders.

Meanwhile on the Mount of Angels, Asmi was walking the streets of his country Hasyeem. He was ushered in by several courtiers and trustees of Prince Hasyeem.

" Yi Dewun.. Can I play on the river bank? " pointing Asmi towards the edge of the river around the park.

" pardon the servant..But my master forbade the princess to approach the river, it is dangerous for you, princess! "

Asmi nodded obediently.. He continued walking - enjoying the beauty of the flower garden created by Prince Hasyeem for himself.

Some villagers were staring at Asmi. They immediately recognized that Asmi was not from their nation.

Yet they wonder why any human child has come to their land. However, when they saw that there were several Guardians of the Prince's trust, they did not dare to dwell or disturb Asmi anymore.

Prince Hasyeem, watching the motion of the lover from a distance, smiled - smiling to himself. How adorable was the behavior of his future queen, he thought. The prince then darted after the lover to accompany him while spending time.

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A week has passed from the time set by the Lord of the Angel Hill.

Mr. Han did not manage to track down and find Asmi's whereabouts. He then asked Nyi Darsih for help to track down Asmi's whereabouts, but the results were disappointing again. The disciple of the ruler of the Prohibition Forest was unable to trace the whereabouts of the woman. He suspected that Prince Hasyeem had sealed off and erased the trace of the woman's existence so that Mr. Panca's men could not hurt the woman again.

Meanwhile, under the water of the waterfall that fell from the top of the rock mountain above, a man with his golden long hair sat on the edge with the support of a golden-coloured sword with his dragon.

Readers all must have guessed, Who is that man, the prince. He was counting and waiting for the people he had sent Invitations to date at his "villa' waterfall.

Pak Panca arrived at the place with five famous shamans. They were his confidants, including Mr. Han. The old man was so loyal to his master. The shamans and also the middle-aged man stared nanar at a giant creature who was now seen sitting quietly cross-legged staring at them.

Not long after, Nyi Darsih appeared to reveal the trunk of his nose. The black-robed woman snorted furiously as a gaze fell upon a figure sitting under the waterfall with a sword stuck before her.

"Come down and face me, you dickhead!" nyi Darsih.

" Hm, apparently you've all come. Good thing. I don't have to bother looking for you. And for those of you who came with that old jackass demon, I give you a chance to get out of here. I really have nothing to do with you guys. My only business is with that old jackass and this witch woman!" the Prince of Hasyeem.

For a moment there was doubt on the faces of those shamans. Indeed, basically they have no business with the genie ruler of Mount Angel. But they have been paid by Mr. Panca. So, inevitably they had to help the man. They did not expect if it turns out they had to face directly with a jinn creature who had the pain of choosing a match.

They could feel how powerful the aura of power emanated from the jinn was. But it's already clogged up. want to retreat is also impossible. Finally, they just fell silent while waiting for the aba - aba from Pak Panca.

" Hm, I don't want to mince words with you anymore. Come down and let's get our business done! " say the man was cold.

Prince Hasyeem stood up straight. At the pull of the golden sword hulu his name that had been stuck before him. Everyone present at the place stared tensely at the Prince.

The form of a giant gorilla alone already looks scary. Now the giant-bodied creature was standing tall in front of the five shamans and also Pak Panca.

Nyi Darsih took a few steps back to take a swing. His hands were preparing to take out his Thunder Geni teachings. This time he did not want to mess with his opponent. Because he already knew, who the opponent he had to face was.

Prince Hasyeem put his hand up. Nyi Darsih's Ajian Guntur Geni was beautifully greeted by his Ajian Thunderbolt.

The duarrr! there was a loud sound accompanied by sparks that struck. Two forces coming from the same element, Fire, meet. The two forces of energy in each other.Where the strongest survive, it will be the winner.

The longer, the power of lightning buried in the Prince's body burst out and grew bigger.

Nyi Darsih's face was getting tense. His hands felt increasingly numb and hot. Until one day, the sword of Hasyeem prince flashed up and moved to grab Nyi Darsih's body.

The witch woman tumbled backwards with her body split in two. No screams came out of his mouth. Only his eyes were almost out. Maybe surprised, because he did not think his life had been uprooted so quickly without him knowing.

"AKH, NYI DARSIH!! " excited Mr. Panca. All the magic shamans paid by Pak Panca stared at the pias towards the body that had been split in two belonging to Nyi Darsih who now fell floating on the river water under the waterfall that flowed into bottom.

"How, still got the guts of all of you!? " the creature snaps cold.

Mr. Panca, Mr. Han, and the five magicians were immediately prepared to take positions to attack.

They will attack together because it is impossible to win if they face this creature alone, they thought.

Mr. Panca pulled out a long keris of his. Likewise with Mr. Han and also the five shamans.

Now everything moves around the Prince with their respective flagship weapons.

" Cursed, feel the power of my Gandring empress, O genie curse! exclaim Mr. Panca.

His Gandring empress darted out a dazzling ray of light.

For a moment the Prince moved away from the glare of the light emitted by the dagger master Gandring belonged to Pak Panca. This opportunity was not wasted by Mr. Panca and Mr. Han. They attacked and thrust the dagger into the prince's body.

Gandring's master keris and Pak Han's dagger stuck in the Prince's chest. Fresh bluish blood poured out from the chest of the large-bodied creature.

"Arghhh!! loud moans sounded from the creature's mouth.

" Strike the creature in his eyes!"

"We attack together using deep energy!" exclaimed one of the shamans.

Prince Hasyeem retreated while clutching his chest wounded by Pak Panca's and Pak Han's stabs.

He rubbed his chest with his palm. Instantly, the puncture wound on his chest vanished without a trace.

" Iblaish! his body is immune to weapons!

" Strike, strike that iblish body with your inner strength, now!" exclaim Mr. Panca.

Seven, they simultaneously attacked the Prince.

" Huh, is that the only limit to your abilities?" taunting the creature.

Those who attacked the Prince became furious. Now they all attack the Prince.

The duarrr! again a loud noise was heard around the waterfall which became a powerful witness to the fight. The splash of water was thrown upwards as a result of the clash of the inner forces of all of them who met each other.

The bodies of the seven men were lifted up and turned around the body of the Prince who was concentrating on fending off and stemming the attacks of the seven men.

Until one day, the Prince's body moved past the body of the seven attackers. His sword swing flashed slashing towards them.

His seventh assault body was thrown down onto the ground. Mr. Panca clutched his open chest. Apparently the sword of Prince Hasyeem about it. Fresh blood poured out of his wound. Mr. Han moved towards Pak Panca.

" Are you okay?" ask Mr. Han with worry.

" fuckers! curse you iblish hell! I'll finish your body and throw it to Hell, let it rot there!" snarl.

Meanwhile, the five magicians had now started to prepare to attack again.

" Strike and don't forgive."

They again launched an attack on the creature. This time they put all their skills into action.

The fight happened again. Very exciting and terrible. Each brings out the skills of canuragan science and energy in them to the fullest. They do not want to be cheated and injured like the fate of Mr. Panca. Attack after attack they launched towards the Prince's body.

Prince Hasyeem was a little troubled about having to face seven of his attackers.

But the genie creature did not give up. He moved agilely avoiding and sometimes counterattacking back. On one occasion he managed to slap his sword at his attacker, until they were all thrown backwards.

Three of them were instantly killed on the spot, including Mr. Han who was hit by a sword right in his chest. While the four people were also injured although not too severe.

Prince Hasyeem prepared to bring out his final form, the famous Sword Science of Thunder mercilessly slashing his opponent's body.

His hand was raised and now it was directed at the four who also appeared to be ready - ready to face his attack.

With just one buzz. The bodies of the four men were now bathed in blood. The end is already the history of the old man bangka whose heart is covered by revenge and the wrath of the world. Now all that is left is the body - the lifeless body of the hand of the Prince.