God Level Cultivator
57. Two Horned Creatures

On Friday night Kliwon arrived, the people who were about to hold a ritual offering at Lodan Hill, undo his intentions when they saw Nyai Derwani place was badly damaged.

Everyone was wondering, none of them could explain the true events. Including the pigeons of the place, all of them were silent.

There was only an old pigeon, which slightly explained the beginning of its occurrence. When he was with the kamisan night rituals, from the sky came a glittering blue light, heading towards the Lodan Hill, not long after, there were several explosions, followed by the wind ****** pickaxes.

The old pigeon explained what he saw and heard, because just then, explosion after explosion continued to sound. Heavy rain and wind*****pig, ravaging the place, followed by the sound of thunder, and accompanied by the roar of thunder that boomed, and the earth shook like a great earthquake.

"However, strangely, five hundred meters from the place of Nyai Derwani, there was no earthquake, nor heavy rain and wind****pear. Even the weather is very bright," explained Old Kuncen, at the end of his speech.

"The strange incident was only in the place of Nyai Derwani, while in the place of Nyai Ronggeng and Mbah Brojo, nothing happened," continued a guest who stayed at the nursery.

"That's weird!" Guests, full of question marks.

"So what now, Old Man? Whether we continue the ritual, or we...."

Duars.... Duars....

Not yet finished the guests spoke, the sound of a tattered voice was heard from Lodan Hill, followed by the roar of wind sound*****pick that ravaged the place of Nyai Ronggeng.

Because everyone near Lodan Hill was surprised, especially his followers Nyai Ronggeng, whose place was destroyed.

"That's where Nyai Ronggeng was destroyed!" Excited Nyai Ronggeng's followers shouting.

"Cerse is the same as yesterday's incident" said a guest who stayed at the pigeon house.

They all gathered at last in the old pigeon house, which was about five hundred meters from Lodan Hill.

In the Demon Realm, Arya continued to pound Nyai Ronggeng Palace, assisted by Queen Derwani who issued heavy rain and wind****pick, leaving hundreds of Herai Ronggeng guards helpless, so that, bowed before Arya and Queen Derwani.

While Nyai Ronggeng who was in the place of his solitude, who was not far from his palace, was surprised to hear the sound of an explosion, which was followed by heavy rain and wind*****take.

"This must be Derwani's behavior! What's he attacking my palace for?" Nyai Ronggeng exclaimed in wonder, as he had already memorized properly with the sound of wind and rain, created by Queen Derwani.

Nyai Ronggeng immediately came out of the seclusion, then headed to his palace. How shocked Nyai Ronggeng was, when he arrived, his palace was crushed flat on the ground.

Not far from the ruins of Nyai Ronggeng's palace building, a young man stood tall, beside Queen Derwani who was smiling looking at Nyai Ronggeng.

"Bag you two! How dare you destroy my palace!" Nyai Ronggeng cried, rebuking Arya and Queen Derwani.

"It's not a palace, but a weathered old hut!" Arya exclaimed, mocking Nyai Ronggeng.

"Whatdidyou say? The old shack that's rotten! Your eyes are small!" Reply Nyai Ronggeng was angry.

"As far as you are, grandma Peot!" Arya continuously provoked Nyai Ronggeng.

"You're rude, dare to insult me!" Shouted angrily Nyai Ronggeng. "Feel this... Hiiaat....!" Shouted Nyai Ronggeng, crashing Arya with a fierce attack.

Arya facing off Nyai Ronggeng with the style of Rajawali Claw, the clash of two forces is inevitable.

Duars.... Duars....

Two powerful forces clashed, throwing Nyai Ronggeng tens of meters away. While Arya, just shifted back five meters, almost hit a big tree.

Nyai Ronggeng quickly got up and immediately danced, accompanied by the sound of gamelan containing a high level of mystical.

The curvatures of Nyai Ronggeng's body, if an ordinary human were to see it, would be hypnotized by the ravishing influence of his synthetic body, let alone by the deafening sound of gamelan.

However Arya just smiled calmly, facing the mystical influences unleashed by Nyai Ronggeng. Even Arya attacked him, with the power of the Rajawali God Locking Opponents, to make Nyai Ronggeng's movements locked, not moving at all, becoming a statue.

"It's your turn now, Queen Derwani! It's up to you, what toys to wear," said Arya.

"Would be used a mustache over his lips, then given a brew. Let it be even more handsome," replied Queen Derwani, continuing to take charcoal from the burning wood.

On her whim, Queen Derwani scrawled at Nyai Ronggeng's face. Above his lips, made a mustache that is clear, then on both sides of his cheeks, given a thick bewok. In the middle of his eel, he was given a large mole.

"Well, that's Grandma Peot. There must be a lot of grandparents who have a crush, hihihi....!" He cried while laughing.

Arya saw the behavior of Queen Derwani, laughing crazily.

"Haha.... Now really be a handsome grandfather!" Arya exclaimed, laughing mockingly.

Nyai ronggeng could only get angry in his heart, he resigned his face made a game by Queen Derwani.

His eyes glared at Queen Derwani, with eyes filled with vengeance.

"Snake-up.... It's Grandma's eyes, it's like Queen Leak's eyes," Queen Derwani kept mocking Nyai Ronggeng.

"Ahhhh..... Ouch..... Forgive me.....!" Shouted Queen Derwani, the more it moved, the stronger its mystical steel chain squeeze.

"How now? Are you willing to give up, or stay tied to that chain?" Arya asked, looking at Nyai Ronggeng.

"Absolutely, Sir...! I surrender!" Nyai Ronggeng replied, feeling pain all over his body.

"If you give up, what will you do?" Ask Arya again.

"I will return to where I came from, on the bottom of the ravine of Mount Cadas," replied Nyai Ronggeng.

"Why go back to that place?" Arya asked, while pulling back the winding of her mystical steel chain.

"That was my last place, when I was dumped by the assassins of the hired wife of the Karta boss," Nyai Ronggeng explained, then he told me what he was going through.

A long time ago, thousands of years ago, when Nyai Ronggeng was still alive, he was much liked by young men and striped men, including the boss of Karta, the richest man in his village.

Over time, Karta's boss secretly marries her, not wanting to be known by his wife.

But it is unfortunate, the wife of the Karta boss already knows it from her hired man. Then Karta's crime wife pays several assassins, to eliminate Nyai Ronggeng.

The assassins took Nyai Ronggeng to the top of the Cadas mountain, then threw him into the ravine, until he was helped by a great hermit grandfather, who refuted his body from the bottom of the ravine, and brought to a Goa, where he was, then taught a variety of high-level Kanuragan sciences, as well as the science of youth and the science of immortality, let his life be eternal until the Creator picks him up.

Until now, he is still young, even though he is thousands of years old.

However, out of spite for his vengeance on the wife of the smoldering Karta master, he went from the bottom of the ravine to the Lodan Hills, and made a special place for his followers to visit.

By venting all his grudges through the women, who asked for help from him, to remove and use the men who already have wives, so that all men who have been affected by the influence of his use, he said, to divorce his wives.

"This is the story, so that I can have knowledge like demons, and can disguise my palace into a large stone, to attract many visitors to ask for help," explained Nyai Ronggeng at the end of the speech. "With a large stone that can talk, they flock to my place to ask for help, until now," added Nyai Ronggeng.

"Oh, that's the story!" Aryan Exclamation.

"Yes, Sir. I'm retreating, sir...." Nyai Ronggeng's words, which immediately flew flying, and disappeared behind the clouds.

Arya and Queen Derwani rode to Mbah Brojo's place, to storm his palace.

Outside of the Demon Realm, everyone who would hold a ritual offering of Kliwonan, gathered at the old pigeon house. They were all waiting for news from the caretaker of Lodan Hill.

"We wait a little while, I will immediately go into the room to contact the Ruler of Bukit Lodan," said the old kecen, the caretaker of Bukit Lodan.

Then the old pigtail immediately entered his room, after being in the room, he was in a hurry to burn incense and incense, with his mouth to read a spell.

The Whuuss.... The Whuuss....

Two thick black smoke appeared in his room, and the smoke turned into two horned demonic beasts. That very creepy devil, speaking to the old pigtail.

"Huahahaha.....! What's the matter you're calling us?" Ask the two horned creatures to the old pigtail.

"Ruler of His Majesty, I beg you for help from the Ruler. How do I handle all the requests from the guests, who are already gathered in this house?" Ask the old pigtail, worship the horned demon creature.

"Huahahaha.... Haha....! Tell them all to the side of the hill north of Lodan, make a show for us both on a big rock edge that time, and they all ask to bathe facing the big rock," the horned demon creature.

"Good, Ruler. All the orders of the Sovereign, will I run, "return the old pigtail, while continuously worshipping the two horned demonic beings.

"Huahahaha.....! Nice, very nice. Thank you for your devotion to us," said the two creepy horned demonic creatures, instantly disappearing from before the old pigtails.

Soon the old pigeon came out of his room, and told them, so that they would all hold his ritual offering, on a large stone by the side of the kali, north of the hill of Lodan.

The ritual methods are explained by the old buncens in detail, after the presentation, they are all told to bathe in times, while facing a large rock, and say all their wishes.

After hearing all the explanations of the old pigtails, they walked along to a time, which was commanded by a horned demonic creature.

They walked combing the northern hill of Lodan, passing through a sasak made of bamboo.

One by one, carefully, they crossed the bridge made of bamboo, which was already broken.

"This bridge must be repaired immediately, so that later it will be easier to cross it," said some followers of the ritual.

"That's right, Mr. Kuncen. Next month's Kliwonan night, the bridge must be repaired" the others continued.

"Yes, you will fix it later" replied the old pigtail, who led the ritual.

They all kept walking, heading towards the big rock upstream of the times, passing the path on the edge of the times.

Seriate......