
"Why did they help me? What are they really planning?" asked Darto astonished then let out a long sigh afterwards.
"I don't know either, Dar. Better now we continue to take care of the relics of Kanjeng Darma. I was only given five months with Kanti to train you" Abirama replied as he looked straight at Darto's eyes in front of him.
Hearing Abirama's words, Darto immediately nodded and then obeyed all the instructions Abirama gave. The two of them sat down cross-legged and continued to say prayers, until suddenly someone in white clothes gradually approached them.
"Assalamualaikum Kanjeng" Abirama told an old figure who was now standing next to him.
"Wa'alaykumussalam's chat... I thought Darsa would come here, but he didn't" the old man replied with a smile watching Darto
"Kulo Darto, Mbah.. Kulo.." Darto's words were stopped by the old man, he patted Darto's shoulder and then said, "I know, you're my descendant. It doesn't matter if you have all this, because this is all I prepared for someone worthy of my successor."
Darto immediately nodded when listening to Romo's words, while Romo again smiled to see Darto who was so obedient in front of him. Then after Darto agreed, with the help of Abirama he received all the energy that Romo left in his wooden bagbih.
Slowly Romo put all the energy stored in the space, all the white light entered the body of Darto slowly, slowly, until what was originally a perfect room in white is now turned into a dark room without the slightest light.
Inside the room that looks only his own body, as well as two other people who are now sitting in front of Darto. They are visible because their bodies emit the same light as their own bodies. Other than the three of them, all that lay was a pitch-black color with nothing but darkness.
"Great you, son.. I thought you would be in pain receiving that much energy, but it seems like I misjudged you. Your body is more worthy than the wood I use to store that energy" Romo continued, patting Darto on the shoulder, his face looked proud after seeing the endless energy made it into Darto's body so easily. Even Abirama who had been prepared if there would be a surge that endangers Darto was not necessary to move, because the process of transferring energy really went so smoothly.
"Now, your strength can no longer be compared to my son's. You should be able to get rid of anyone who gets in the way, son. May Allah always be with you" said Romo then melted into a transparent and into the body of Darto.
Darto understood what happened to him, it was the same as when he met Darsa in prayer beads. What he had encountered was actually neither the spirit nor the qorin of his predecessors, but rather the dense embodiment of the energy they had left behind.
After the process was completed, Abirama again invited Darto to leave the dark room. They sat back facing each other, then the raga Darto and Abirama moved back to the field. The place where they started it all, before starting the process of entering the prayer beads.
"Now you're strong, Dar. Our king will definitely know if you are descendants of Kanjeng Darma if you meet. We just need a little more so you can be as strong as you used to be... No you can be stronger" Abirama said shortly after they opened their eyes.
"What else?" tanya Darto was curious.
"You just have raw materials, we have to work out the energy in your body" Abirama continued.
"You mean like this?" said Darto while shaping his energy into a sparkling whip in his hand.
Hearing that question Darto immediately nodded, then lowered his head. He felt uninspired, considering the fight he had once done did not go as he had expected.
"You should lose, Ha ha ha!" tejek Abirama was short, he then pulled Darto towards the middle of the field.
"Look at this," Abirama continued as she walked, she pointed her index finger towards the small tree that was quite far away from her.
At that time one thing happened, even Darto was a little surprised to see what Abirama was doing. Darto immediately asked Abirama to teach it with an impatient face, after seeing the tree Abirama pointed to burn even though it did not look how he did it.
"Why should you hold on? If your energy can be thrown?" Abirama said briefly while staring at Darto.
"Can I?" Darto slightly scrunched his forehead, while trying to do what Abirama did earlier.
Darto's hands began to emit a white light when he began to point at a small tree located quite far from his place, but what happened was completely unexpected. The energy that Darto threw did not reach the tree he pointed at, the light that came out of Darto's hands faded in the middle of the distance between himself and the target tree.
"Ha ha ha ha ha! If only that much even a chicken could dodge, Dar! Ha ha ha ha!" abirama's laughter mocked at Darto. After seeing the energy that Darto threw went so slowly, even vanished in the middle of the road.
"Train me!" ketus Darto murmured after swallowing the taunts that Abirama threw.
"Yes, yes Ha ha ha ha!" abirama answered while rubbing her watery eyes as she continued to laugh.
After being quite tired from continuing to laugh, Abirama was finally able to calm down again. Darto who looked upset finally got a hint from Abirama, for how to do it.
"Stone is still stone, Dar. Want to be held, thrown, just like it is still a stone that can hurt people if we use it to attack. Indeed the size of the stone that determines the impact of our attack, the larger the stone, the greater the impact the opponent receives. But you know, right? How painful would it be if we were hit by a small stone used as a catapult bullet?" Abirama said this time with a serious face.
Hearing Abirama's question, Darto immediately nodded in understanding. He began to practice his teachings, albeit a little differently. When Abirama proposed a catapult, for some reason Darto immediately thought of a weapon that might be useful against Gending who was always protected by thousands of snake puppies around him. At present the shining object in the hands of Darto which is always in the form of a whip, has become an object with a completely different shape.
The weapon that Darto currently holds is in the form of a long arrow bow, the object is so shiny, with energy that continues to decompose from the beam of light emitted. Instantly, Abirama's eyes immediately sparkled, he was stunned to see the beauty that radiated from the object.
Later the weapon will be known by the inhabitants of the next nature as Chandrabha Arrow. A name quoted from the Sanskrit language, which means the luster of the moonlight.
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