"Wind slashes!" shouted the bandit swordsman while slashing his sword, enveloped in green light.
Immediately, the boisterous wind rumbled to form a condensed air pressure and shot towards Satria, still floating down from the air. Immediately, Satria spun his wand behind his back. Suddenly, the black wand that Satria was holding was enveloped in a red gradation light.
"Flame.." shouted Satria. The flames immediately smoldered around the black stick held by Satria. The wind rumbled as if the air was shaking. The ground felt like it started to shake, making the bandits panic.
"Clashes!" continued Satria while slamming his stick towards the long-range s***h that came towards him.
'Bhaamrrr'
A loud bang was immediately heard as the fiery stick used by Satria hit the enemy's long-range s***h. A flash of red light lit up their place before finally fading as the impact rang out. But the thunderous roar of the wind immediately came and blew hard.
The trees in the vicinity were immediately swayed by the wind that blew, and the bandits directly closed their eyes because of the strong wind. At that moment, Satria soon shot again toward his opponent. Satria violently slams his staff against the bandit carrying the ax, the sound of bones shattering instantly along with the screams of the bandit who Satria hit until he fell to the ground dead.
Satria continued to advance in the gust of wind. A wizard was seen using his magic to hit Satria's body with dozens of lightning arrows. Still, Satria nimbly warded off all his opponent's attacks with the black stick. The bandit guardian, who was carrying a shield, tried to advance in front of Satria to prevent him from defeating his other comrades.
"Maximum defense!" said the bandit guardian while moving his shield forward to cover part of his body.
"Fire Punch!" shouted Satria while hitting his left hand while his right hand holding a stick, deflected all the arrows fired by the opponent.
'Brakh'
"Eukh ..." shouted the bandit guardian when the blow of Satria's left hand, which was covered in fire, hit his shield until it shattered and penetrated and hit his chest until it had a hole. With the body burning at several points, the bandit guardian immediately fell to the ground and died instantly.
The wind began to subside, and the three swordsman bandits immediately rushed together from three different sides. Satria quickly put his stick around his waist and rotated it around his body to hit the three opponents who came until he bounced back. Two bandits carrying spears immediately threw their spears. Still, Satria immediately kicked both spears until they stuck in their comrades.
Four bandits with bare hands rushed forward from the four cardinal directions simultaneously. Meanwhile, the bandits carrying arrows immediately reshot their arrows. Satria immediately stomped his feet so that his body was thrown into the sky very high because of the force he made. The bandits' attacks were in vain because none of them hit Satria.
"Archers, Rangers! Immediately attack him with arrows!" shouted the bandit who had attacked Satria with a long-range s***h. At that moment, the bandit carrying arrows immediately aimed his bow at Satria.
"Magic arrows: flame arrows!" said the two bandits carrying arrows.
"Magic arrows: thunder arrows!" shouted the other two bandits.
"Magic arrows: wind arrows!" said the last bandit who drew his bowstring. The five archers immediately used their techniques simultaneously. However, Satria, who was still floating in the air, immediately held his black staff with his right hand right in the middle.
"Archer," said Satria changing his job class. The black stick in his hand immediately turned into a bow with a string made of jet black steel. In contrast, the black crystal ball immediately moved to the center of the bow that Satria was holding.
"Too bad there is only one person among you who might be able to withstand my attacks this time," thought Satria, who slowly pulled his bowstring back. Immediately air pressure seemed to be created like an arrow.
"Magic arrow:.." shouted Satria, who pulled the bowstring stronger.
Immediately, flashes of lightning were seen striking from the air pressure that formed like arrows. Satria's bows and arrows suddenly shine with a sky-blue gradient light like lightning. The air around where Satria floats down is also sky blue.
"Thunder rain!" continued Satria while releasing his bowstring.
The dense air pressure instantly shot out with a roar like thunder. The flashing air pressure now split into hundreds of lightning arrows that shot downwards. The roar of the wind immediately roared, rumbling accompanying the lightning arrows that fell like rain.
"Impossible," said the bandit who ordered the archers earlier.
"He used the archer technique?"
"How come," said the bandits downstairs.
'Baamrr'
'Dhaamrr'
There were loud pops in the air as the arrows fired by the bandits hit the lightning arrows released by Satria. The bandits' faces turned pale as they saw the sky filled with lightning arrows that fell like rain. All the bandits below seemed to be trying to use their techniques to protect themselves.
"Fire Punch!"
"Magic arrows: fire arrows!"
"Wizards and sorcerers quickly dampen their attacks!" shouted the bandit who had been commanding them. His hands immediately moved to draw his sword in front of his chest.
"Fire spears!"
"Firestorms!
"Lightning spear!" shouted the bandits carrying magic wands, trying to quell Satria's attack.
"Magic arrow: burning rain!" shouted Satria as he drew his bow again and then did the technique again. This time the fire arrows shot down like rain. Above the light of the blue gradation of the sky, you can immediately see the red gradation light.
"Magic arrow: icy rain!" continued Satria, who returned to using his technique. This time, dozens of ice arrows shot out like rain. Above the red gradation light immediately appeared a cold white gradation light.
"He did it in a row?" said the bandit who had been concentrating on drawing his sword in front of his chest.
At that moment, the blade of his sword was immediately enveloped in a red gradient light that shone brightly, dazzling the eyes. The bandit immediately raised his sword high and took steps to s***h it.
"Water s***h!" shouted the bandit swordsman while slashing his sword, enveloped in a red light gradient.
"This is the ending," said Satria as he pulled the bowstring again. This time Satria's bow immediately shone with black gradient light. The sound of the howling wind sounded louder and louder as the ground shaking became more and more like an earthquake.
"Darkest nightmares!" shouted Satria loudly. At that moment, jet-black arrows immediately shot down with black flames and black lightning flashes. From the last attack, now the top of the white sky immediately appeared a bright light with a terrible jet black gradation of light. At the same time, above it was seen a body. Satria floated down.
'Tarr'
'Bhoomrr'
'Dhooomrr'
'Ggrrr'