EARLY GATE
KI MAST

the social networks of the people are not able to dissect the writings of God, they are too good at rest, too busy with human affairs. The cries of men sprang from the west, precisely coming in the crowd of trees that filled the high mountains.

Ansel and also the people who had known the symbol of the scream, began to enter the house in a state of panic.lock every door and also the window that was plastered in their home decor.

the well as the source of life of the residents, immediately closed tightly using a special wooden board that has been designed in such a way that there is no hole to be inserted any object.

Ansel who at that time was still drawing the well water, turned quickly to look sharply at the origin of the sound came. flinch without a nosy, immediately his hand grip shook. as if the body no longer has the power to hold a bucket of water.

without knowing the subconscious control Ansel's to run without looking back, putting aside the two buckets he had brought from home.breaking the door of his own house, until the dharma who was asleep woke up made. all doors and windows that have been opened are now closed. Dharma was still sitting on the sofa, watching Ansel's attitude being shut down all the house's pentilations.

"What is Ansel!" ask the dharma in great confusion.

Ansel ignored the question of dharma, he was busy still locking. Because the question was ignored he decided to run towards ansel, holding both shoulders and staring with seriousness.

"what is Ansel!"

Ansel trembled unbearably, his face pale, and speechless.

the rumbling sounds of people coming from the west were increasingly heard clearly. Ansel brushed off the dharma hand that held his shoulder. He wandered and hid in a corner of the room that was clamped to a large closet.

"what's that noise?" now the dharma hears the group of people out there because the dharma tipekal people are curious he wants to open the window, but Ansel interrupts the action.

"don't open!" shouted Ansel.

"why is this" dharma replied.

"you'd better hide,"

"Dad what's up! and who are the people who flock to this village?"

Ansel mute a thousand languages.he hides hugging his legs on the edge of the room. his body does not stop moving, signifying that adrenaline is exploding violently.

Position is getting harder. Hundreds of foot blows increasingly echoed above the ground, dharma curiosity has reached the end point, the question has not yet been answered by anyone. Then the locked door was opened by the dharma. He ran out to fulfill his curiosity desire for the strange phenomenon that occurred.

"launch the fire arrow....."

The cry of someone followed by hundreds of fiery arrows roaring like watered from space. Some arrows were hit by the temperature of the house, some were clashing themselves.

dharma is already outside the house.His heart shook violently, saw hundreds of fiery arrows leading to him.if only dharma bergugu what Ansel said, maybe dharma can now take refuge in the house.

but what power, rice has become porridge, inevitably dharma must remain outside. because if not, the door that briefly opened will include an arrow that is sliding towards him.

some arrows can be easily repelled by dharma, it is done in brackets for a minute until all the arrows have been launched.

In his wrath the dharma advanced forward towards the group was.for both times the dharma of possession by the ancestors, who had also changed the structure of his body.dharma was seen not as a young man, but as a young man, but a mighty sage in the concept of Tri tangtu in Buana. The rishis were filled with royal jewelry trinkets.

a sage who doubles as a warlord is possessing the body of the dharma exclaiming loudly while brandishing a sacred heirloom named 'ki mastak' this heirloom has existed since the seventh century AD, precisely in the Sumedang area.

Sword belonging to Prabu Agung Resi Cakrabuana (Other name Prabu Tajimalela), known as the Sword Ki Mastak. Uniquely, Ki Mastak sword grip Prabu Tajimalela, it turns out to have a shape similar to models of swords from the Persian Kingdom in the past (Damascus).

From the ring of battle, the sage advanced alone, facing hundreds of men who were ready with his moat. There was a loud stifled cry.Ki mastak sword that had eyes and a feeling of drifting straight towards the archer who was ready with an arrow. The enemy felt the hiss of the wind blowing gently.as an ordinary man without any magic, the symbol was ignored.

It turns out that the sword Ki mastak only takes a second to travel a distance of fifty meters in order to unsheathed the opponent's stomach. his sidelined friend did not have time to think, where the sword came from.

the speed of the receipt so doubled because it was driven by the magic study he wore. Ajian was named "Light wind' high-class studies that were not necessarily dominated by people in his day. Ajian Hampang breeze' forces the user to lighten the load of the body as the wind blows.

Of course, the training taken to master this study needs years to master it perfectly.

Indiscriminate attacks are launched by rishis, in an instant he can defeat ten enemies at once using the magic heirloom that is Ki mastak sword.

the enemy could not resist and just remained in confusion, because the movement of the atmosphere was invisible to ordinary eyes.one by one the head was cut off, blood spurted in all directions.

the dust of the ground rises in the arena of warfare.The confusion of the enemy is stifled when fighting someone who is not even visible.in the end everyone dies at the hands of the sage.

A tremendous surge of attack.Many factors that support this simultaneous attack managed to smooth.first, very mature experience.second, the heirloom of Ki mastak belongs to resi itself, and, until he memorized exactly where his weight was, and how to handle it.

all the villages that had been hiding began to leave the house to see the noise that had ended outside, as well as Ansel and Panca who immediately saw it.

They were all astonished to see hundreds of obscure corpses apparently scattered up there, precisely outside the village gate.they saw a man holding a sword on display standing among the hundreds of corpses.

"what's this brother, too many arrows in the roof?" panca squeezes Ansel's shirt full of fear. she goes on the question "where is dharma ka?"

Ansel only shook his head to see the condition of the village which was filled with hundreds of arrows.Paca patted Ansel's stomach hard because upset his question was not answered.

"AAAWW...... Panca pain!"

"where's brother?"

"maybe he's dead,"

one sentence that immediately made Panca moan crying right then and there.