SATRIO.
CH 102

In the history of the story, lunar eclipses are not events that only relate to natural phenomena.

Eclipse occurs because the act of Batara Kala which is a threat to the universe including mankind. The earth will become pitch black as the terrifying giant swallows the moon or sun that is in space.

But who still believes in the legend of the giant in the modern world as it is now, even Pandji himself confused what to say about the myth.

In fact, even though the moon sky is getting blacker because of the game Badrika who is manipulating the eclipse, there are no more residents who sound dimples or make noise to drive out the Batara Kala.

All was silent, as if letting darkness cover the earth temporarily.

The ancient dating that Pandji had just seen, predicted that tomorrow's lunar eclipse was one of the events called the moon brother. The night of the eclipse was accompanied by a major catastrophe in history.

Pandji himself called the term brother moon as a super blood moon because the color of the moon during the eclipse will be red like blood.

Al's son hopes the ancient dating of the moon and the prophecy is not true, although he knows his ancestor who made the ancient parchment is also not entirely wrong.

Pandji exits the room and meets Mika who brings in another coffee of her order.

"I looked for you outside, they said you went to the room," said Mika holding out a cup at Pandji with a complicated face. "The moon is getting dark, a little red like a blood moon!"

"Leave it, like Badrika want to make what phenomenon! Want to make a red moon or a rainbow-colored moon I don't care. We just wait for their useless actions while copying," replied Pandji jokingly.

"God! We are in danger Mas Pandji, kidding around, "mika was upset.

Pandji snorted, "We've made preparations for everything possible, Mika."

"Where did Selia's father and mother go? Shouldn't everyone be inside the vault?"

"Breaking Badrika's concentration, Mother has already obtained a way to free Aunt Risa from her crazy son's magic bracelet, they will save Uncle Candi's family remaining while Badrika focuses on attacking here," lang Pandji flat.

"But here needs a lot of help, Mom! I'm sure the red aura that's in the sky forming that red moon is camouflage, it's actually the portal's opening force to bring down the demon to earth right?"

"There's Oma Dinara, Mika."

"What if the number of those who cross the dimension is too many?"

"Much of it is definitely ... but not as much as if opening the main portal using a combination of my body and the spells from the dead book.

Demons that have been residing in the human body have limited power, as well as Badrika and the red-faced woman who is with him.

After one of them managed to open the portal, I made sure that person could not possibly fight to the maximum."

" …" Mika stared intensely at the young man who was giving her logic. He calculated that the number of Devils falling might be a little more than the one in Parangtritis. Mika confirms that Badrika's power will only be able to open a small portal.

"As well as the oma, once all the Devils come down here he will install a cover dome to lock them up so they can't get out of the area. Make sure everyone dies. It also takes a huge amount of energy because of the vastness of the territory that the oma has to install in a series."

"So we're gonna fight alone?"

"Raka and Gia will join us" Pandji replied seriously.

"They are still children" said Mika miris.

"They have power .. There is no other choice, Mika. We'll all protect each other" Pandji said as he walked out of the house. Watching the moon rings start to look creepy.

“Sendiko Mas Pandji, I've been on standby with my wife."

"Alright, um .. I have a question for you, Damar!”

“Please, I will answer as much as possible and according to knowledge,” said Damar Jati politely.

"Can you and your wife die?"

"Everybody who lives can and must die in time, Mas Pandji!"

"I need a more specific explanation" Pandji said stubbornly. "I'm curious you haven't died in centuries, when I'm sure you've had many fights in your entire life!"

"It's because I'm blessed with a long life" Damar said withholding laughter.

"I just realized now ... It turns out you're also a kind of shitty heirloom spirit, Damar!" umpat Pandji is annoyed.

Pandji heard Asih Jati's giggling voice in his head, laughing at the ridiculous talk between the master and the heirloom weapon.

Pandji clapped twice to catch the attention of his team who were still on the roof, seeing strange phenomena in space. "It's show time, guys!"

GROARS!!!

A fierce roar made Pandji tiptoe, the horned barion snorted and roared once again after sniffing the air above him.

"I didn't call you, man!" said Pandji while rubbing the muzzle in front of him. The black barion licked her hands and looked up asking Pandji to give a scratch on the neck.

"I don't want to travel, Black!" hiss Pandji repeated the explanation.

Barion Pandji stared nyalang, a little mocking and perhaps also upset his presence was not expected. If only he could talk, he wanted to shout that his arrival was not to take Pandji for a walk, but to provide help.

Pandji smiled cutely, "All right, so you miss me huh?"

Like a dog barking at something, the long roaring Pandji barion stared at the western sky.

One giant black pillar formed there, right where the aura of darkness was dense from before the eclipse. The night sky was like a wide roof propped up with only one pole.

The black wall in the west grew thicker as the number of demons entered the human world. Making a close row with a shape like a big wolf, some manifested in other forms like ugly animals.

Not long after, Badrika's living forces also converged. The knights from his father's college who still survive are ready to help Badrika, as well as a line of dead humans whose flesh begins to blister as if to escape from the skeleton.

A cold wind swept out from the west, carrying the stench of rotting flesh and the rancid smell of mucus dripping from the fangs of the maroz. Where black magic was bubbling through the air, walking slowly towards the Pandji residence.

BLARS!!! BLARS!!! BLARS!!!

Three huge green lightning bolts struck the treacherous dome, shaking it violently until it almost collapsed. His thunderous voice shrunk the guts of the young knights.

“Not only are you good at playing with lightning, you little boy! I was born with the greatest thunderbolt of his time .. And I hate that any human being can master my special gifts" he sis Badrika with her index finger facing the sky. His energy overflowed as he prepared the next lightning.

BLARS!!!

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