A WASTED KNIGHT

A WASTED KNIGHT
The Strange Boatman


Wiraksara was stunned, his enemy this time not only had


martial arts are great but also have dangerous magic.


Seeing Wiraksara speechless, Hamzah approached him and said


“Don't worry, as great as someone's magic, he


he will not be able to overcome the power of God. Take it easy, believe that


God will help us.”


The next day, they continued their journey


Kahyangan Temple Fire.  By maghrib, by,


they arrived at the edge of the Khazar Sea (the ancient name of the Caspian Sea) and stopped at one place


wharf.


“Our destination is near, just cross the Khazar Sea


after that we have arrived at Kahyangan Fire Temple,” said Hamzah.


“But how can we cross this sea? Nonexistent


one of the boatmen who will take us to the Temple of Fire,” said


Wiraxar.


Hamzah was stunned, he only realized that time by the sea


The Khazar situation was so deserted that no fishing boats passed by nor services


crossings.


Strange, even though in the spring this is usually a boat still there


until afternoon. Why are these fishermen not fishing today? Thought Hamzah.


“Usually there are fishing boats that will go to sea, should be


they have started to go to the sea. Maybe because of the weather


it has started to fog so they postpone fish-seeking activities. If


as soon as we stayed here last night. May the fishermen be prepared


receive us in their home,” said Hamzah.


The fog is getting thicker, the true surface of the ocean is


the salty lake began to be covered in fog. Suddenly Wiraksara exclaimed


“Hey look, there's a boat coming here, hopefully he


ready to take us across.”


Hamzah turned his head in the direction Wiraksara pointed. Amongst


fog, faintly seen a boat with one figure who was rowing


boat. The boat was getting closer and closer to the dock. When the boat


arriving before them, on the boat appeared a figure wearing a robe


there's a black head covering. His face was not so clear because


the foggy situation and the hood of his head covered most of it


his face, plus the figure was always lowered as if he wanted to hide


her face.  Even when he spoke


his eyes did not even look at his interlocutor. His hand held the paddle


it looked pale white, either because it was cold or it was naturally like


that's.


Wiraksara and Hamzah heard the figure say


“Please take a boat, I will take you across there.”


Wiraksara and Hamzah looked at each other, then Hamzah


enquired


“Alright, how much does it cost to cross per person?”


“No need to pay, it's free,” replied the boatman


that's.


Hamzah and Wiraksara tried to see the face of the boatman,


but the man always looked away if they tried to see


her face.


Hamzah was hesitant, but because it was dark


and the journey was nearing its end, so he took Wiraksara on a boat.


“Let's take a boat instead of having to spend the night here,”


Hamzah.


They took a boat and crossed the Khazar Sea.  The journey felt so long, while the fog


getting thicker.


“Hei boatman, this fog is so thick, are you still


can sail in this situation?” Ask Wiraksara.


The sound of the boatman answering


“Wind shows me the way and takes me away


follow him.”


Wiraksara found it strange to hear the boatman's answer, but he did not comment further.  The boatman rowing his boat drove


piercing through the fog unhindered as if his boat had eyes that could pierce through


the fog was thick and knew which way he should head.  A few moments later they arrived at


opposite.  The boat docked at the pier and


come down both of them. At that moment Wiraksara saw a face


the boatman. It turned out that the boatman was faceless, all looking dark


and black.  Wiraksara exclaimed stifled


in shock


“Hah?!”


Suddenly the boatman looked at them,


now his black and flat face began to appear clear. Sounding


“Ha ha ha ha, apparently you already know huh? Be careful, yes,


after this you will face more obstacles!”


Soon enough, the boat and the boatman suddenly arrived


it disappeared within the fog but the laughter of the boatman still continued to echo.


Hamzah turned to Wiraksara, then patted his shoulder


he was awakened from his surprise and


he took her back to walk and said


“Already, the important thing is that he doesn't bother us. Earlier


I heard him warn us that in front of us there are many things


danger us. Whoever he is I think it's true, hopefully Maheen


still can survive.”


“Do you know who he is?”


“They are the keeper of Kahyangan Api, I myself do not know where


they stay. Occasionally they sometimes appear if the weather is foggy and show


road to Kahyangan Api,” said Hamzah.


“Is the temple near?” Ask Wiraksara.


“Still far away, but it's dark, we better


rest first at the inn. There are many lodgings around the place


this,” Hamzah said.


Wiraksara just realized that his stomach was hungry, he


want to immediately


Wiraksara and Hamzah walked towards the Kahyangan Fire Temple.


Along the way they pass through mountains that inflame fire, so that


the cold air of the night was not felt because of the terrible fire


it warms the air around it.  Wiraksara who was astonished then asked


“Master, what kind of place is this? Why is this place surrounded


fire like in hell?”


“The name is Kahyangan Api, of course there are many sources


eternal fire in this place. These fires are never extinguished even in the rain and snow season, ” replied Hamzah.


Meanwhile Shaktar and his followers succeeded


master the Fire Shrine and kill the priests inside. Maheen is


wrathful to see his temple is now the scene of a massacre his friends exclaim


angry at Shaktar


“Civilized you are Shaktar, you kill my friends and you kotori


our sacred temple with blood!”


“Be quiet, I still need you to


it generates the energy of the 5 elements. So you better rest and don't


just cry!” Jerky Shaktar.


“Heba, take him to his room to rest, give him


enough food!” Shaktar's Order.


Some soldiers immediately dragged Maheen and locked her up


in one room. Heba the priestess of the Golden Pyramid Sect approached


Maheen and warned again


“It is better to save your energy, too much crying will


make your energy run out. Obey his orders, don't make Prince Shaktar angry,


if he gets into a rampage we're bothered to deal with him!”


Heba stopped talking, some servants came in


food in Maheen's room, after putting their food immediately out of the room.


“Well, now you have to eat after that break for


recover your energy, now eat!” heba's orders.


Seeing Maheen who was still down crying, Heba exited the room slamming the door


leaving Maheen who still continues to cry.


*****


Outside the room, Shaktar was eating and


drink served by his servants. Looking at Heba, Shaktar called out to him and said


“Heba, keep our fifth element from falling


pain.”


Heba stopped walking and stood in front of Shaktar's table.


After saluting Heba said


“He is fine, Your Majesty there are currently two


the Azura Mahda gem that we control.


What about the other elements? We'll have trouble finding


the existence of the other jewel holders.”


“Temple, once we arrive at Kahyangan Fire Temple with


Element Five, Metal Gem and


Fire Gem, the three of them will send out waves of energy searching for that gem


othersmore.  The energy waves are very


strong, surely soon they will be heading here,” Shaktar said.


Suddenly there was a noise in the most temple buildings


next, a short time later a woman appeared to enter the temple


“Shaktar, give us those jewels!”