Hidden In The Mist
Chapter 35 Minutes Determination

The sound of the voice of the devil who read the verse ruqyah makes the santri more tense. Kiyai did not want the santri to lose grip he asked them to hold fast to their faith and not be swayed by the temptations of the devil.

"Listen to all of you, never doubt the word of God, though the devil can do anything, but one thing you must remember!"

"They are the proud servants of God, though he was once a devout creature, yet pride causes their people to slip in sin and be cast out of heaven."

"Then though he can imitate you, there should be no trepidation in the heart. Keep praying by faith, and entrust everything to the will of God."

"Kun fa yakun... It is all done by your will...!"

Kiyai Atmojo is pumping the spirit of his santri santri, although the situation is getting gripping. The santri pray more and more, the sound of laughter resounds, and strong winds blow, but they do not recede in the least.

Kiayi Atmojo saw a black hand, almost making a hole in the magical fence. The old man then immediately sat on the floor, concentrating on reciting the prayer to fortify the terrace in layers.

Seeing the financing they had been sitting on the floor with a perfect attitude. The six students immediately understood, that the financed would fight it out.

They sealed the house, and forbade anyone to come out. After that, all the kiyai disciples sat in a row behind the kiyai, then simultaneously pondering loudly.

Soon Atmojo's kiyai body came out of the rough body, and walked towards the front yard, then darted away, so that the genies who would break through the magical fence turned to chase after him.

Before long, there was the sound of the hiss of a slithering animal that invaded the body of the charismatic kiyai. They try to break down the light that protects the kiyai, while the kiyai Atmojo survive with his wand.

"Lumayan you're Adam's son. I'm excited now."

"Let's get your abilities out, Adam's grandchildren, get angry, and vent your frustration."

"Didn't you see that piece of meat lying on the ground?"

"I who burned the weak soul was Atmojo...!"

"HAHAHA...!"

The echoing sound of a huge horned figure shook the heart. The Kiyai did not budge, although thousands of snakes scrambled to find a gap to touch his skin.

The tetor of the great horned creature tried to provoke fear, and anger of the kiyai, but he tried not to be provoked, even though blasphemy was hurled at the kiyai.

Kiyai Atmojo's calm attitude actually makes the horned creature so furious, and slowly enlarged then with his tail wrapped around the body of Kiyai Atmojo very tight until he had difficulty moving.

Kiyai's body was lifted into the air and thrown to the ground violently. The disciples who witnessed it scattered out of the magical fence.

"I'm okay, why did you leave that house?"

"The strength of your prayer is their fortress."

"I'm sorry we're rightly homo's khilaf."

Sukma kiyai Atmojo disappears and returns to his ragged body. While the six kiyai disciples faced directly with the figure of horned creatures that from the beginning did provoke the emotions of the young santri.

With cunning large horned high creatures that laugh at the santri who seemed to have been trapped, in the game. Now the creature is ready to make the santri as its growth.

Kiyai who had just recovered her consciousness, spewed out fresh blood. But he soon rose up, because the lives of the santri were being threatened.

"Hopefully Ustad Bahar will come here soon. Soon at twelve o'clock in the night, the powers of the demons will be at their peak."

"I'm not sure I can hold out much longer, as long as the inter-dimensional portal hasn't closed yet."

"May God grant us victory, bless our efforts, Lord..."

Kiyai Atmojo came out of the house to fight with the students. While the horned creature smiled cunningly looking at kiyai Atmojo who had joined in their battle field.

The hole in Herly's house grew. The creature came out of the wall in the room on the third floor. Entities in the form of thick smoke came out to meet the house. They scattered in the sky with the sound of a terrifying sound that made my feathers shudder in horror.

"You guys keep the formation. We're gonna fight to the death."

Kiyai took a position in the middle to keep the santri, so as not to be possessed. While his student stood around Kiyai Atmojo.

Astral attack attacks began to come and attack them. Sabetan heirlooms from the santri are unrelenting about the astral entities that come pounding.

But as endless, creatures from the astral world, continue to come attacking until they are exhausted and forget about the villagers who are now in danger.

The villagers started acting strangely, one fell down on the floor. An instant panic ensued, there was nothing else they could control.

They were right to be defeated, while the villagers began to be possessed by demonic magic power that made them move uncontrollably.

All the villagers went on a rampage, they came out of the house like hungry wild animals. Pale and sadistic face, wild looking.

"How is romo kiyai. What should we do now?"

"You bend them as much as you can. I will make a prisai, hopefully this can last until help from ustad Bahar arrives."

Kiyai Atmojo sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite prayers. While the santri tried to fight despite being exhausted and injured.

One of the santri kiyai Atmojo has fallen, lucky the kiyai has succeeded in making the magical wall as a shield.

"Huh.huh...huh...!"

The sound of breath they were racing each other. Kiyai Atmojo immediately examined three of his now dying students, on the verge of death.

"Help me treat them. We can't just let your friends die."

"Now it's one in the morning, may their strength weaken at dawn."

Kiyai Atmojo is encouraging his three students, who are starting to break charcoal. Besides being physically tired, they were all mentally tired as well.

Now they were right in the middle of the village siege, and the Iingon of Herly's family made them all like toys that, whenever he wanted, could be easily thrown away.

"What if Ustad Bahar doesn't come on time?"

A santri asked desperately, the scratched wounds of the villagers who were under the influence of the demons, making them weak.

"God hates his desperate servant, son, keep praying in the decisive minute like this."

"For now we can still breathe, so don't complain. All who live will surely die, then thank God."

"All these trials, will bear sweet fruit, if we can all get through them."

The atmosphere was increasingly gripping, the demonic forces continued to look for weak points in order to break through the fortress built by Kiyai Atmojo with prayer.

At two o'clock in the morning the strength of the santri is weakening. Only Kiyai Atmojo still survives with miser.

At exactly three o'clock in the morning, all the prayers and hopes of Kiyai Atmojo were answered. Five mini-bus cars of thirty-two men soon came to surround the village road. Villagers who had been possessed by evil forces sowed towards the car, and attacked them with a brutal attack.

Ustad Bahar, who turns out to be with the teacher, gets out of the car, and faces hundreds of citizens who are under the influence of the devil effectively.

Everyone is killed by making them faint. They continued to advance to the point where Kiyai Atmojo held out.

"I'm sorry we're late, romo kiyai. We had to bargain with the ruler of the Loor forest."

"I didn't expect, there's a village on the path of hell like this."

Ustad Bahar was astonished, because only this time found the village in the interior of the forest of Banyuwangi city, with a steep terrain, and astral residents who have hard energy.

Kiyai Atmojo smilingly hugged her friend Kiyai Seto, then, patted the shoulder of Ustad Bahar who kissed her hand.

"This village has a dark history from its founder. Black stains that must be paid dearly by their descendants. That's why this village became a den of demits."

"But later I will tell you the full story, now we must close the inter-dimensional portal in the house. All the meruqyah."

Kiyai Atmojo told me a little about what happened to the village. Ustad Bahar took her to the car for treatment.

"Mas kiyai Atmojo, let this matter be our business. Panjengan better rest with the santri."

Kiyai Seto and ustad Bahar jump directly into battle. The first step they took was to find out the name of the demon, and its origin.

After that, they moved quickly to set up the stratagem. A trap is set to return the devil to his place of origin.

"You trap him Bahar, let me find the weak point of this creature."

"Fine faggot, I'll set the trap, we'll attack him at the weakest point."

They read the scripture verses commonly used in the ruqyah.

The battle with astral entities continued, ustad Bahar and kiyai seto burned astral entities that flew over them. After successfully mastering the situation, they immediately hunted horned creatures into the house of Herly.

Outside the thirty disciples of kiyai bahar had surrounded the house. The sun was about to rise, the creature was hiding on the third floor looking for an opportunity to strike back.

"This house is filled with magical goods. We must destroy everything, this will weaken them."

Kiyai Seto took an Ageman and purified it with a ruqyah verse. While the santri comb the house to pull out the gusset embedded around the house.

They continue to spread, limiting the space of ingon that dominates the house.