Knight Panji
Congratulations from the Abyss of Death
"Pennants………….. "Sakya cried out to see Blood pouring out of his mouth, nose and pennant ears.
"Hey calm down let the Patriarch and the Elders help him" said the core disciple named Sagra who tried to calm Sakya and the other banner friends.
"Why did this happen, why did the button break?" Ask Cayya,
"I don't know, before the game started we all made sure every piece of equipment was safe to use and no one was damaged" Brama said, who was next to Sagra
The trembling pale-faced man had been guarded by the Elders so that he would not run away.
"Then how can the Panji Get Out of the Spear Hall Realm if the button is broken" asked Damar.
"There is only one way to finish all the fights in the Hall but….. " Brama paused for a moment before continuing.
"But what?" Ask a Question
"But unfortunately no one has ever been able to get through the entire Battle in the Spear Hall Realm, not even the Patriarch" Sagra continued.
There was sadness and gloom on their faces. "It all depends on his talent, we know that Every Battle in the Spear Hall Realm adapts to his abilities and can attract our hidden abilities"
"So, calm down and pray that Panji can get through this and survive" Brama said trying to calm them down.
Soon there was the cry of the Elder for everyone to get away from the Spear Hall, because the Panji will be given a special space to recuperate and make it easier for the Patriarch to lead his Sukmanya. That's what the elder shouted.
After that All the Elders together gathered the Profound Energy to pull the Silver Dome that was previously beneath the Spear Hall to ascend to the top of the closing the Spear Hall.
The spear hall was tightly closed. No one can see inside, and inside can't see out.
10 Minutes passed
20 Minutes passed
It has been an hour since Panji began to enter the Spear Hall Realm which means 60 hours inside the Spear Hall Realm.
Some of the participants started commenting.
"Hey, Kira thinks who broke the button on the pennant spear" asked one of them.
"Who else if not the pale face, I saw him hand the spear to the Panji"
"Hah it's really dear that Panji has to die inside there, he's really talented" someone among them sighed and shook his head.
Hearing the talk of others Sakya just sat on the ground back at the Spear Hall, a look of sadness and gloom filled his heart.
At any moment he would disturb Panji with his words of ketus or his screams. Despite only getting to know Panji for a few days, Sakya can feel that Panji is a very kind and loyal friend.
Of course Panji has entered into the recesses of his heart and occupies a special place "friend" for his friend who knows no friendship other than Cayya.
"I can feel your sadness, my friend" said Oni as she patted Sakya's shoulder. If under normal circumstances, maybe Sakya will fry the hand of Oni who dared to touch it.
But right now Sakya is in a state of no thought. "If I knew you were leaving so soon, I should have scolded you harder, scolded you more" a hoarse voice sounded from Sakya.
"Hey you're crying.. You" haven't yet moved on with her being held by Cayya.
"Let it go, he if it is like that, we will be the ones to rebuke him" whispered Cayya in Galih's ear.
"You've been my best friend, I can't let you die this easy, but I still want to make food for you hik hik"
"Pa. pennant" Shouted Cayya, Galih, Ino, Damar.
"Yes right Panji, who else, hey why are you guys so shocked" Sakya turned her body and saw Panji smiling, shaking her head, and crossing her hands.
Cayya, Oni, Galih, Damar surround Panji and ask him how he is. Sakya stood up and picked up the fan. Tapping Panji hard enough on his chest, "you're worrying me, ahh I'm sorry if you're doing okay" After being knocked with Panji Fan spewing a little blood from his mouth.
"Ahhh forgive me, forgive me" Panji just smiled wiping the blood that seeped out through his lips. "It's okay, you have to pay for it by making me food often"
Panji stroked Sakya's head for a bit.
"The banner" calls to a man whose voice is as melodic as the lyre. "Follow me" continued Patriarch Satria.
"Good, Patriarch"
"Ahh, you wait here I will follow the Patriarch" Panji said farewell to those who were answered with a nod. The banner followed the Patriarch.
The Patriarch walked inside the small forest followed by the Panji. They were silent for a long time and the banner of not being at home he started to open up the conversation.
Patriarch Satya turned his head then explained, "I brought this small Forest inside this storage bag" Satria showed a treasure storage pouch that hung neatly on her waist.
"Well, just this time I heard a storage bag could hold a Forest" Panji was a little surprised to hear Patriarch Satria's reply.
"Who is the great man who made the Storage Pouch Patriarch? Ahh, Red Peony Flower? very beautiful" Admired Panji when he saw the motif on the Patriarch's treasure storage bag.
"Patriak see there's a pair of pigeons, what's yours too" Pointed the pigeon with a sign on a tree branch near them.
"Yes"
The banner approached them and extended its hand. The dove immediately approached "The dove is beautiful, pure white like its owner". Panji realized the words coming out of his mouth were impolite.
'Ahh shit, what I just said, why did I lose control when I was near the Patriarch, this is weird'
"But this is strange, not this pair but why they are just as male, whether there are any animals that like the same kind of yes" asked Panji with Wonder.
But the Patriarch walked further and further away from the Panji, the Panji put the Pigeon back and chased after the Patriarch. They went to the bamboo house that Panji had been to.
Panji and Satria went inside, and Satria ordered Panji to sit down. After that Satria searched for a medicine bottle and gave it to Satria.
"This is to restore the Energy within and heal the Wounds within, drink up"
Satria then took a Pill and drank it. Luckily there was water and a glass on his desk.
"Now take off your clothes, I'll check your core"
"Removing Clothes?" Ask Satria
"Yes, open it quickly" the Patriarch said. The banner slowly opened its clothes.
'Ahh shit why I'm embarrassed, he's a man too' Without the Banner Realize his face and ears are flushed.
Patriarch Satria examined the navel of the banner with his index and middle fingers. He closed his eyes and opened his eyes and was shocked.
"You. Your core is the Diamond Core"
"What is a Patriarch diamond core? My grandmother told me I only had the Silver Core"
"The core is of several types, generally there is a white core, a bronze core, a silver core, a gold core, and a jade core. But there is an ancient book that explains that there is a Diamond Core and its characteristics are exactly like yours" Satria explained
"Ahh yes Patriarch, I remember after finishing the Fight in the Spear Hall Realm, I was given a Gift, a white stone then for accidentally being exposed to my blood, The stone then fused into my core"
"That's so, you rest, if you get better, go back to the arena to see the Games" Satria said, nodding his head.
"I'll go first" Satria said briefly.
"Yes Patriarch" The banner wore his clothes back.
Satria Go to the Arena while Panji looks around the Bamboo house, near the Medicine Shelf there are also several bookshelves. Panji was worried whether he should see the books or not, whether he would be presumptuous if he read the books.
But Curious in his mind, he pinned his way to the Bookcase and saw one of the interesting books.
"THE PATRIARCHAL LEGEND OF THE DEMON SLAUGHTERER"
"Well, demon slaying patriarch, who is he?" He opened a book and read a few pages.
"If he's evil, but he's so intelligent it's proven he's created a lot of useful stuff, he's an inventor, really great"
Panji then read a few more sentences "Some of the items made by the Demon Slaying Patriarch had Red Peony Flower Motifs on it"
Instantly the Panji remembered the Patriarch's Treasure Storage Pouch.
"Ahh I'd better get to the Arena, I want to see friends fighting" Panji closed the book and walked out of the bamboo house, traced the forest and returned to the arena.
'Ahh looks like I'm on time'
"Panji fast here" Shouted Oni. The pennants spoke briefly with them. They were grateful that the banner was in a fine state.
"Congratulations to you 1,500 people who managed to get to the round this time, will not linger long again the 3rd Round of Free Stalls in the beginning"
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