
Getting such a question, Resi Simharaja immediately turned his head towards another place on his right side.
"Old Brahmana, how long are you going to hide behind those trees?
Come out and help us!"
After the words of the former demon king Alas Roban were heard, a shadow flashed from behind the lush trees that flourished in the small forest. In a few moments, he has arrived at the place where Prabu Bameswara, Prince Mapanji Jayabaya and Resi Simharaja are located.
He was a slightly short fat old man in a dark yellow dress and dressed like a Vaishnav priest. His right hand always rotates the prayer beads made of flirty seeds in dark brown while his hair is long shoulder curls, on the top is curled slightly tilted. The beard and mustache are thick, although not yet seen in growing gray but the wrinkles on his face are not able to hide the age of the old man.
"Mpu Narada employee??!!"
Prabu Bameswara of course knew the figure of the old man because the king often visited his residence at Harinjing Hermitage located in North Kotaraja Daha precisely on the edge of Kali Harinjing (now Serinjing Kali ). The old Brahmin is famous as a religious teacher who is highly educated and smart in the science of state governance. Many noble sons who studied at Harinjing Hermitage to gain knowledge from the great teacher and the leader of Harinjing Hermitage, Begawan Mpu Narada. One of the most famous of the students was Mapanji Jayagiri or what is now known as Prince Rakeyan Jayagiri, the crown prince of Galuh Pakuan Kingdom who is the son of Prabu Jayengrana and the younger brother of Prabu Bameswara, the current king of Panjalu.
"Honor Gusti Prabu Bameswara" said Begawan Mpu Narada while slightly bowing his body towards Prabu Bameswara.
Not yet had time, Prabu Bameswara answered his homage, Maharesi Wiramabajra had already darted rapidly towards them with both hands emitting a reddish yellow light with a frightening heat. Seeing that, Prabu Bameswara immediately turned his head towards Begawan Mpu Narada.
"His manners later, Begawan. Let me hold that old priest.
You just help find a way to defeat his Ajian Pancasona!", after saying so, the banner of Tejo Laksono immediately shot fast to the movement of Maharesi Wiramabajra.
The fierce battle between Panji Tejo Laksono and Maharesi Wiramabajra aka Wong Agung Gunung Raung is again exciting and tense. Both of them exerted all the martial skills they had. Unmitigated, they both complained of their lives and intended to take the lives of the opponents faced.
Dhhaaaassshhhh dhhaaaassshhh..
Plllaaaackdick...
Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!
While Prabu Bameswara aka Panji Tejo Laksono continued to serve the challenge of Begawan Wiramabajra, Maharesi Mpu Narada soon approached the crown prince.
"I'm sorry Gusti Prince..
Servant Mpu Narada of Harinjing Hermitage. Since the beginning of the fight between Gusti Prabu against the priest of Blambangan, the servant tried to hide himself from the sight of the human eye including the inner eye with the intention of not being involved in this feud. But apparently the sensitive nose of this old tiger can not be lied to even though the servant has been hiding behind the gap of the clouds.
So please Gusti Prince Mapanji Jayabaya does not misunderstand", said Begawan Mpu Narada while smiling meaningfully. However, the impatient Resi Simharaja wanted to open the veil of strength barrier in Jaka Umbaran's body immediately cut his talk.
"You talk a lot, Goat Beard.
Quickly you open the veil of the barrier. If too long Gusti Prabu Bameswara fought against the wong Blambangan, I fear he will be the one who will be doomed. Hurry on!"
Resi Simharaja's words have a point. Although Prabu Bameswara has an advantage in the art of canuragan science, but everything is raw when dealing with Ajian Pancasona. Since the beginning of the fight, Maharesi Wiramabajra has died 3 times but she always bounced back from her death and got more ferocious in the fight. No doubt, Prabu Bameswara also looks exhausted even though he is still calm.
"Well, why the hell are you, Old Tiger? It is also being prepared. Huh, you little breezy...
Gusti Prince Mapanji Jayabaya please sit cross-legged. Clear your mind and heart, feel all the motion of the universe. I will help remove this barrier seal on your right back" Begawan Mpu Narada said immediately.
"I understand Begawan..."
Jaka Umbaran aka Prince Mapanji Jayabaya immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. Immediately he cupped both palms in front of his chest. Slowly his eyes closed. A moment later he had already drowned in a medley to open the nine holes in his body.
Seeing that, Begawan Mpu Narada immediately sat cross-legged behind him. The mouth of this long-bearded old man immediately commited to say a prayer of praise to Lord Vishnu.
"Om Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya's..
About Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya..
The ruler of the universe, O Lord Vishnu the Mighty. I ask Your permission, Your power, Your strength..
Open your holy barrier in the body of this Awatara Mu. Open up...."
The palm of Begawan's right hand Mpu Narada emitted a bright blue light that dazzled the eyes. Immediately he placed his hand on the birthmark shaped like a sharp jagged wheel on Jaka Umbaran's right back. Jaka Umbaran's body was immediately jolted when the bright blue light hit his back skin.
Slowly, the chakra-shaped birthmark immediately shone golden yellow. Starting from the outermost side then getting longer to the middle of the birthmark. When reaching the center point of the sharp jagged circle, the eyes of Jaka Umbaran aka Prince Mapanji Jayabaya opened wide along with his mouth that opened. From there the golden-yellow light emanated out.
"Old Tigers, help me! My energy is not enough to make that majestic figure come out.
Hurry up..!!!", cried Begawan Mpu Narada who did look tired. Sweat poured out from various places on his body. His clothes were originally dry, now drenched in sweat.
While growling loudly, Resi Simharaja immediately sat cross-legged behind Begawan Mpu Narada's body and immediately channeled his inner energy on the old brahmin's back. The golden yellow light that had dimmed for a while, again radiated out from the mouth and eyes of Jaka Umbaran.
"Ampuni servant who had forced the Lord Vishnu the Great. But anger will run rampant on the face of the earth if His Majesty Lord Vishnu does not intervene" said Begawan Mpu Narada with respect.
"I've seen it, Begawan Mpu Narada. This body has not been able to fully use my power to establish the dharma of truth on this earth.
In the future, you must guide him in order to be able to become the true figure of an avatar. Now let me intervene myself", having said so, the great figure immediately turned his eyes to the fierce fight between Prabu Bameswara and Maharesi Wiramabajra. In one single leg swing, he had arrived in the middle of a fight. Prabu Bameswara who was about to release his Waringin Sungsang to retrace the movement of Maharesi Wiramabajra, hurriedly changed his body movements and jumped backwards.
While Maharesi Wiramabajra who is no longer possible to stop his steps, hit the figure of a burly man with bright blue skin using his ultimate study.
Dhhhuuuaaaaarrrrrrr..!!!
Instead of being able to drop the majestic figure, it was the body of Maharesi Wiramabajra who was sticking far back and hit the ground hard. Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.The sudden appearance of the majestic figure made his shocked instead of playing. But he who is stubborn, considers that this majestic figure is just an illusion of magic issued by the other party alone.
"Stop your work, Maharesi Wiramabajra.
You have done enough beyond the limits of humanity. Stop it now before it's too late" said the majestic figure immediately.
Phhuuiiiiii..
"The illusion of cheap magic. You want to deceive me with a form resembling Lord Vishnu's form, hey wong Panjalu?
I will destroy your fake body so that everyone can see it", Maharesi Wiramabajra immediately put all the energy in her possession. His two hands that emitted a reddish-yellow glow with heat seemed to be getting hotter and brighter. He immediately darted towards the majestic figure while smashing his fist into the chest of the majestic figure immediately.
Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!
The wide smile engraved on the face of the majestic figure with a bright blue skin was instantly lost when he saw the work of Maharesi Wiramabajra.
"Maharesi Wiramabajras! You really have exceeded the limits you must not break!
I will take back the gift that the Gods have given you!", after saying so, the trumpet in the upper left hand of the great figure immediately rotated quickly. The next moment, something extraordinary happened. Slowly a white light came out from inside the body of Maharesi Wiramabajra, sucked into the shell of the sea conch trumpet trumpet.
AAAARRGGGGGGGHHHH..!!!
Maharesi Wiramabajra screamed loudly as the white light shot out from inside his body. This long-bearded old man with limp legs continued to roar in pain as his Ajian Pancasona was forcibly taken from within his body by that majestic figure of bright blue skin.
After Ajian Pancasona came out completely from within the body of Maharesi Wiramabajra, he immediately fell helplessly on the ground on his knees. His hoe was unable to support his old body anymore.
"Ampuni servant of Hyang Vishnu..
Forgive the stupidity of the servant. Servants are really blinded by revenge" said Maharesi Wiramabajra while honoring the great figure immediately.
"As a pastor, you should not think about worldly matters that are none of your business anymore.
Later, in your next life, you should be able to sort out the good and bad before acting. Prabu Bameswara only carried out his duties as a knight. And it all corresponds to the destiny line of the Gods", said the great figure with great authority.
"Hamba understands. Now, please take away the life of this servant, Hyang Akarya Jagat. There are enough slaves living in this world. Enough of my servants to tread the rigors of life. May one day the fooled servant become a follower of Hyang Vishnu. Om Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya.", Maharesi Wiramabajra immediately lowered his head deeply. He who had long wanted to die, prepared himself the best.
"If that's what you want, I'll grant it. Peace you in the course of life", the right hand behind the majestic figure immediately swung forward. Bhaswara's chakra rotates rapidly towards the head of Maharesi Wiramabajra.
Whhhuuuuggghhh..
Chhhrrraaaaaaassssssshhh!!
Maharesi Wiramabajra's head immediately rolled to the ground after Cakra Bhaswara cut his neck. His body slowly followed collapsing to the ground then. Wong Agung Gunung Raung was killed at the hands of a majestic figure in blue skin. His desire to die was realized that day.
After the death of the old man, the majestic figure slowly turned into a golden yellow light which then entered the body of Jaka Umbaran aka Prince Mapanji Jayabaya.
Begawan Mpu Narada let out a long sigh of deep relief. If there is no help from the Simharaja Resi, of course he himself will not be able to raise the majestic figure in the body of the Jayabaya Mapanji by force. Slowly the golden yellow light on the chakra-shaped birthmark on Jaka Umbaran's right back disappeared along with the re-entry of the majestic figure into the young prince's body.
Jaka Umbaran himself also looks tired. Removing a majestic figure within his body while he was conscious, completely draining his energy. He also had to be exposed by Resi Simharaja to be able to stand upright.
Prabu Bameswara, who was standing near where they were, seemed to smile with relief after seeing what was actually inside his son's body. In his heart he thought, it was appropriate that at the birth of Mapanji Jayabaya there were natural events that shook the world. He was increasingly convinced that Mapanji Jayabaya would lead Panjalu to the peak of its glory.
The four of them soon gathered. From the south, some of the retainers of Kotaraja Daha Palace such as Besur and Baratwaja came with Gendol and the Senopati and Tumenggung Kingdom of Panjalu. They herded a beautiful young woman with the siege of their weapons around the body of the beautiful woman. Although there are some wounds adorning her body, the beautiful woman still looks violent. Therefore, the beautiful women they managed to compose were escorted with unsheathed weapons.
Gendol itself appears bruised on the left eye. Besur and Baratwaja moreover. Thick Besur lips even appear thicker and bleed due to the impact of blunt objects. While Baratwaja himself appears to wipe his nose that nosebleed and red. It seemed like the three men had just finished fighting against the beautiful woman and the injuries they had gotten from the warrior woman.
Unable to cover up his curiosity, Prabu Bameswara immediately asked Besur and his friends.
"What happened to you guys?"