A WASTED KNIGHT
The Gulya the Diva

The sound of Gulya roared in the surroundings around the square. All

people were drugged by the sound of the Gulya. Some spectators seemed

crying because it also animates the sad song that was performed by Gulya. Whereas

some of the other spectators were coughing up dirty blood from the

his mouth, some were asleep because they felt relaxed after hearing

her voice. Wiraksara glanced at Hamzah who seemed to shed tears.

“You cried Mr Hamzah?”

Hamzah wiped his tears and said

“Gulya sings a song about the destruction of the world. I'm scared

as the great flood of Noah experienced, the destruction of the city of Sodom will be repeated

back, because humans have sinned a lot but they are proud

for the sins they have committed. Or maybe this is an

warning about the arrival of Yajuj Majuj creatures from within the earth.”

Wiraksara increasingly does not understand the words of Hamzah

Maybe Mr. Hamzah is bouncing because he is too tired

after the trip, Wiraksara thought.

“Master, what kind of creature is Yajuj Majuj?” Ask Wiraksara.

Hamza sighed and started to tell stories

“They are spooky creatures that come from underground,

they are very greedy because they can spend the river water for their drinks

until the river dries up and eats everything it finds inside

the journey. No matter animals, humans, plants are all eaten.

Wiraksara shuddered in horror at the thought of atrocities that would

the inhabitants of the earth experienced when the creatures came.

“But how do you know that? Who is that person

announce it?” Ask Wiraksara.

“All of them are in our scriptures, their emergence

it is a sign that the apocalypse is near,” Hamzah said.

Wiraksara shook his head

“No, I hope those creatures never step on

feet on this Earth. I believe the apocalypse is still a long time coming,” Wiraksara said.

Hamzah sighed

“We never knew the axe of doomsday would happen, because

it is all God's secret. But don't worry, they've been locked up by

King Zulkarnain in an underground fortress located between 2

mountain,” says Hamzah.

“I want to see that fortress can you take me to

there if later all this business is finished?”

“Of course, I'll take you there. We will later

will pass it.”

Meanwhile, the song that Gulya was singing was finished.

Everyone in the square applauded,

his voice rumbles vibratingly. Suddenly there was a loud explosion

sekolahan. The spectators were stirred, they were screaming in fear and panic.

There was a stream of spectators scrambling to leave the square. Sudden mood

chaotic, due to panic many spectators are dead or injured because of

trampled. Meanwhile, Gulya was already lying on a crumpled stage

poranda because of the explosion.

Hamzah was surprised and said to Wiraksara

“I'm going there, it looks like this is a message that

brought it, just right from earlier he sang a sad song continues.”

Wiraksara and Hamzah flashed, before long his body

it had already floated past the people towards the stage. Along with that

some people seemed to float onto the stage then tried to take out the Gulya

apparently injured by the explosion. Some followers in the Gulya troupe

trying to prevent those people from taking the Gulya but they are defeated by

those guys.

At that time Hamzah and Wiraksara had arrived to the top

stage. There was the sound of an angry Gulya shouting at the people

ganged

“Go...go don't bother me!”

“What are you doing?! If the man doesn't want to go

don't be forced!” Hamzah Bentak.

The people who tried to bring Gulya were shocked, suddenly

they all turned towards Hamzah and Wiraksara. One of the among

the men approached Hamzah and Wiraksara and asked

“Who are you? How dare you stand in our way.  Attack him!” Excite one of the

gulya attackers.

The men immediately surrounded Wiraksara and Hamzah

with a drawn sword. A moment later they had already shaken

Wiraksara and Hamzah. It turns out the people who gang up on them aren't

swordsman abal-abal. They are really high-school people with

their heirloom swords were shaped like crescent swords typical of the East

Middle. Wiraksara and Hamzah can only survive jumping here and there

avoiding the sword.

Wiraksara and Hamzah were overwhelmed unable to respond to the attack

they are so fast and powerful that they are forced to jump

back away.

“Master, who are they? It seems they are not people

Kazakh, their martial arts are really great,” Wiraksara said.

“Yes, they seem to be Persians, Misr or Sumerians, but

I still don't know what purpose they're here to attack the Gulyas. Be careful

face them,” replied Hamzah.

 A sword

gliding towards his face, Wiraksara avoided the sword thrust on his face

while jumping back. Now Wiraksara could only see the prowess of the sword

they're all around his body. Until one day a punch lodged in

his chest and one of the swords of his assailant slashed out his shoulder. Wiraxar

exclaiming stifled, his body slammed onto the ground

“Aaaargh!”

Wiraksara vomited blood, her eyes twitched. Sudden

the swordsman's blow was no longer felt.  Wiraksara's hands slowly turned silvery. Palm Science

Steel hands were deployed to fight the bullies because he was not

armed. His attackers stared at Wiraksara with shocked looks

“See the person's hand turns like an iron hand!”

Wiraksara's body flashed towards those people then

start attacking them. This time he was no longer afraid of the snaps

the swords of the attackers. Hamzah looked at Wiraksara with a glance

surprised

“That Steel Hand Tread reappeared after so many times

long-disappeared. Who her? What does he have to do with Tie Shi Swordsman

Steel?,” murmured Hamzah.

The sword thrust towards his waist made Hamzah

forced to return to fight.  Temporal

wiraksara was seen holding a sword that pointed at his body.

The sword was successfully bent making those people shocked.

“My sword!” The man panicked.

The wiraksara did not stop, he still continued to attack, his hands

flashed snatching the bodies of his attackers. Some of his attackers were wounded

by the hand of Wirota who was currently as sharp as a sword.

“You used what magic so your hands were as sharp

sword?” Ask one of the attackers.

Wiraksara just snorted and replied

“This is not magic, go you who have

screw up this show!” Wirota exclaimed as his hands flashed snatching

his attacker.

Wiraksara's hands flashed to meet the swing of the sword

pointing at him, his hand moving back, Wiraksara ducked avoiding

the attack while his hand was pointing towards the stomach of one of his attackers.

Wiraksara's hand slaps into the stomach of his attacker until it collapses

the enemy is not moving anymore. Meanwhile, Hamzah also managed to knock down two

his opponent.

Seeing his friend killed by a hand

Wiraksara plus their broken weapons and their friends who

successfully knocked down Hamzah, without lingering the leader of the mob exclaimed

“We ran for help!”

Those people were running away leaving the stage inside

the wounded inside. Wiraksara and Hamzah approached the current Gulya

dying on stage.  Some people had swarmed the golden-voiced woman.

“Nona, you were seriously injured due to the explosion.”

Seeing the arrival of Wiraksara the woman called out to him

“Master, come closer!”

Wiraksara approached and knelt down on the side of the Sulya whose breath was

there's been one-on-one.

“Master, you are the guardian of that Holy Girl from Persia right?”

Wiraksara was surprised, in a place that was unfamiliar there were people

who knows him and knows who he is

“Yes, I was indeed the one who was given the mandate by Tamaz to

deliver Maheen his daughter back to Persia and guard the jewel of Fire

that.”

“Where is the girl now?” Asked Gulya in a weak voice.

Wiraksara sighed with regret

“Unfortunately in the middle of Maheen's journey kidnapped, now

we still have to find Maheen and the Fire Jewels that might already be in

the hands of the kidnappers.”

The originally sparkling eyes of Gulya seemed to dim,

he grabbed Wiraksara's hand and clasped it tightly

“Please find the Holy Girl and the Fire Gem.  Otherwise someone bad would

using it to resurrect Anubis. He wants to rule the world with

help of the evil gods. Find other gems and their opponents.”

Wiraksara was confused yet an old man from one of the

members of the Gulya troupe said

“Gulya came here following the holy spirit's instructions to

find the guardian of the fifth element and the jewel of the 4 elements. You're the one who he is

search, he already knew today something bad was going to happen to him, but

he still insists on coming here looking for you and the Holy Girl.”

Wiraksara stunned did not expect so far the role

himself in the struggle for the 4 element gem.

“Quick, take away the Earth Element Gem that is inside

this stomach of mine, save the world from the evil of Anubis,” Gulya spoke while

groping stomach.

After speaking, Gulya's eyes dimmed and his body was hollow.

Gulya's friends who accompanied him shouted calling his name sadly

“Gulya..Gulya..don't go, later there will be no more.

sing for the healing of those people!”

The old man took a dagger from his waist,

then his hand moved to dissect the belly of the Gulya. Wiraksara and the people in

the surrounding exclaimed stifled.

“Hey what are you doing?! You're crazy dissecting a dead body's stomach!”

Hamzah cried out in anger.

The old man did not answer, his hand reached into something in the

in the stomach of the Gulf. The people who couldn't bear to see him immediately left

that place is vomiting. The old man then pulled his hand and

it looks like a green gem the size of a chicken egg is in the

her hands.

“This Earth Gem is in our Sect Green Earth Sect thousands

it's been years since the flood. After the great flood receded, our ancestors

we stayed here at the top of Khan Tengri mountain.

This gem is hereditary stored in the bowels of our Sect leaders. Now

it is time for this Gem of Earth to be handed back to the new fifth Element

appeared at this time to fight against the power of Anubis.”