SATRIO.
CH 122S

"My time is running out, is there anything important you want to ask?" ask the woman who wears Mika's body.

"You haven't even explained about the dimensional portal opening and closing magic, Asih!"

"I told you I'm not Asih!" mika sewot's mouth said. "You can read this section yourself!" connect the woman called Asih by Pandji. His hand again pointed at the book that chose its own page and opened in the middle.

A picture of a circle with a stacked star of david is very much and complicated. Below the picture is a spell written in kawi language that is read quickly by the twin Asih Jati.

Instantly the world seems to split apart and Pandji is sucked into a whirlwind that blows him to another world.

One enormous gate was black in color and towering as it touched the sky standing firmly before him.

"Is this the gate to darkness?"

"Hm, do you think …?" One voice without form spoke inside his head.

Pandji observed the invisible wall that coiled in front of him, glaring at the other life that was inside.

A dense and evil aura filled the air where Pandji stood. "You just have to say yes or no, why make me guess?"

Reflexively Pandji muttered the heirloom of the bride to come and manifest in front of him.

"You won't face them now, Mas Pandji! Their number is many times greater than the life in which you stand!"

Pandji snorted in annoyance, "Then what do you mean to bring me here?"

"Some of the small doors that were on that invisible wall were mini portals, he would be destroyed after being passed by a certain number of demons. The energy pressure from the demons that came out of the dimension made the portal unusable to return. It took opening the main portal gate as the demon's way in and out to safely cross the realm."

"Then ... Is the Empu's prison inside the gate?"

"Yes, there's a circular staircase down the bottom of the world, that's where dad is imprisoned!"

"You can create magic to open the gate, also create a forbidden magic that may also be as great as a blood sword? Free your father without bothering anyone else!"

"I'll answer that part later, which I definitely don't have the ability to do. I'm a spell-creating witch, not a fighting witch! Just like the Empu, his devotion only makes heirlooms .. not knights who can go to the field of action. Do you still not understand, young man?"

Pandji rubbed his two cold hands, "Well, I agree a little with your reasoning, but I have not been able to agree to complete the mission of Damar Jati and his wife. I have other priorities."

"I understand" said a voice in Pandji's head. A voice that carries magical spells and sends Pandji's soul back to the library room.

Pandji sneered slylyly, "I want to ask you something, what will I get as my job payment later? Saving your father could have cost me my life!"

"I just don't like doing anything useless or pointless" Pandji murmured in his defense. Yes, even though his little heart already has a plan to use the Empu to make heirlooms for him.

Of course I will save him, The Empu is the best asset for my future plans. Just imagine it makes me .. that's it!

Pandji again concentrated as Mika cast a spell slowly while looking at him piercingly. Suddenly a huge lightning bolt struck outside the house. His voice hurt his ears.

The moonlight that broke through the window suddenly disappeared, the darkness encompassed the sky and the lightning was earthy as if wrathful with the person who was reading the forbidden magic.

The universe raged, the wind blew against the glass window and the rain suddenly fell very heavily. Cold air envelops Pandji and Mika.

"You will see the omens of this nature when you cast the opening spell or the closing of the main portal, the exact same omens you were born into the world."

"Why does the hermit look like something bad? What does it mean that my birth also brought bad things to others?" ask Pandji slowly.

"Just keep that magic spell in your head, because you'll only be able to read it a few times during your life! If you bring good or evil, it is the hardest choice of man. I can't interfere with that, decide where your qibla goes!"

Pandji digested the last sentence of the woman before him then nodded faintly. "What about the other magic? I think there's still some you haven't read!"

"Learn for yourself, you can read it with this girl or the daughter of Ganendra's descendants. It contained mostly just magic for protection and maximizing the hidden power of the women. You could say it's more useful to them than to you."

"You mean my brother Giandra?"

"Hm .. he deserves to study this book in addition to those three forbidden magic!"

Pandji frowned with a disgruntled expression, "So for me only those three important points?"

"You could say so, I said .. The time is up."

"But all your writing uses kawi script, how do I, Mika and Gia read it?" pandji protest. Obviously he did not want to bother if someone was kind enough to translate all the contents of the book for him.

"You've been taught how to read by your ancestors! Ohya don't forget the stacked hexagrams, that's an important part of the last spell!"

"But I don't understand it yet and am clever, "elak Pandji maintains his laziness. "Then what is the use of dating in this ancient parchment? I'm sure Father Master gave it not as a souvenir from the supernatural!"

"You'll find out after reading the whole book of magic! Don't be too lazy, Mas Pandji .. There are many lives you have to protect!"

Pandji breathed a disappointed breath but he did not have time to ask any more questions because he saw Mika closed. Falling asleep by the witch who had just occupied her body without excuse.

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