
NEW STARS OF THE WORLD CROSSING
The night is late. Cold weather felt piercing the skin. Pranaja set his sights on a clear sky even though the moon is only a quarter. There were thousands of bright spots that were none other than the stars. According to astronomers, there are nine thousand stars that can be seen with the naked eye, without the help of a telescope.
The view of the stars in the sky is always the same every night. But the stars actually changed. Every moment new stars are born, and the stars that have expired are either lost or abolished. And those dead – stars will be sucked into the black hole. The strong pressure of this spin will push the gas and gas particles together. Then a new star appeared.
“You are a new star in the martial world. There will be a lot of people trying to find a way to beat you. Although in devious ways,” said Panembahan. “They will try to stalk your weakness, then be used to defeat you.”
“Indeed there is still a martial world that grandpa?” ask Pranaja.
Panembahan nodded firmly.
“Yes. But they do not fight physically. Even high-level combat was without their presence in the battle arena. But, know that the loser will be killed. His family did not know that he died from losing a fight.”
Pranaja scrunched his forehead.
“Even some rulers in this country use their services to protect their power from the threats of invisible attacks.”
Pranaja stared at that shady face deeply. The experience of life and the wisdom of Irodarsulasikin values that Panembahan absorbed made his attitude and mind so wise.
‘Then I beg grandfather never to get tired of training my skills.”
“Yes. I will continue to guide you, until you gain perfect strength. The Power of True Tirtanala.”
Pranaja smile. In his heart he felt bad for himself.
“Iya cake, I have not even had time to say thank you, grandfather so big attention to myself.”
Panembahan shook his head. He looked at the innocent teenager with great affection.
“You don't have to worry about Pranaja. This is my duty as the leader of Trah Somawangi. And I hope you mature your mind even more. Because that's where all your power lies.”
Pranaja nodded his head. In his heart he was determined to continue training in order to be able to reach the peak of his strength as the descendants of the Chosen Somawangi Tribe gained the power of Tirtanala.
Under the guidance of Panembahan Mbah Iro, Pranaja continued to hone his strength. Combining the power of the Tirtanala and Geni Sawiji energies with electromagnetic energy flowing through the protective armor, his T-Shield 313216. The consequences are incredible. The combination of supernatural energy with the power of knowledge caused the power to destroy Tirtanala and his Sawiji Geni to be multiplied.
“This is your last test Pranaja, before you go back to adventure to your world,” Panembahan Mbah Iro said as they trained in a Serayu river village. He already knew Pranaja was a teenage soldier who worked like a telik cipher. Move in the darkness, then strike with the shadows.
Pranaja activated his protective suit. Then jump up and stand straight in the air. He held out his hands to the right and left. His eyes were closed, the heat element in his body was absorbing the flame energy, entering every fiber of his T-Shield 313216 shirt. Then that force runs through every capillary vessel and its fibrous veins. His entire body seemed to glow red smoldering, then slowly turned blue with the rising heat.
Then the young man focused his strength on both of his hands. Slowly the fire energy propagated to the tip of his right arm. Make it shine from the tip of the palm to the elbow, so blinding. Then with one hit, his hand hit forward.
“Blue Fire Blow!!” his yell.
Instantly a wisp of blue-colored light shot towards the target, a huge boulder in the middle of the river. His voice violently thundered like a violent storm that was raging.
BUMM!!
The thunderous sound followed by the pounding of waves tens of meters high shook the surrounding nature. Followed by electromagnetic waves on a large scale so that nature as shaken. Birds fly, other animals run.
Trees within a thirty-meter radius were uprooted, flattened to the ground. A while after the water subsided, the stone was already gone, crumbling into powder!
Panembahan Mbah Iro shook his head to see the awesomeness of Pranaja's blue fire.
“Excellent, you managed to do it my grandson,” Panembahan Mbah Iro said.
Pranaja's body was still floating in the air. A few seconds later, he shot into the air so high that it disappeared from sight. Panembahan awaits. Moments later, it suddenly reappeared from behind the clouds. Down at super speed. The blue flame plumes straight into the waters of the Serayu river vortex which is quite deep.
“Gen Power Sawiji!” yell again
“Byur!”
The blue flame still burns even though it has sunk to the bottom of the river, making the clear water glow emitting blue light. Then before long, the water of the Serayu river became turbulent like boiling water. Apparently the heat of the fire had changed the temperature of the water from twenty-five to one hundred and fifty degrees Celsius.
A moment later, his body came out of the water and landed back on top of a rock. Pranaja stood up straight, his eyes closed. Then take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Soon the blue fire was extinguished, and the environment became dark again like nothing had ever happened.
Panembahan smiled with satisfaction.
“Excellent,” inner.
Pranaja stretched his hand back. The water element in itself absorbs the strength of the water core from nature, passing through the soft fibers of the T-Shield 313216 coating shirt. Turn it into a multiplied force. Then the tightness went into the pores of his body, penetrated into his veins and seeped into his bone marrow. His entire body trembled channeling the power of Tirtanala into both of his hands. Then with a single breath, his body bounced upwards, his hands gently flicked.
“Wudd!”
It felt an extremely cold chill spreading rapidly. Trees and other objects at a distance of fifty square meters instantly froze, as if they were encased in a layer of ice. Then his hand was swung firmly from top to bottom.
“Tirtanala Power!” his yell. “Heyaa!!”
His voice echoed among the Sedula hills, shaking the forest dwellers who immediately ran to save themselves. When his hand touched the ground, all the frozen objects and trees were then broken and crushed like pieces of glass.
“Prack! Prangs! Brang!”
The extraordinary power of Tirtanala controlled by Pranaja. Panembahan even widened his eyes, as if in disbelief.The eighteen-year-old was able to do it perfectly.
‘Oh, Hyang Jagad Dewa Batara. Only you are capable of giving such great strength, his inner’.
While Pranaja still standing with jumawa. His mind was filled with the pride of the youngster who had managed to control his strength into an invincible force. Super Power!