SATRIO.
CH 134S

The surge of energy around Pandji is growing rapidly. Such is the case if the saints gather in one space and time. For those who have less energy, will feel uncomfortable pressure because of it.

"I've lined up the knights behind the temperature guys!" Aswanta gave a brief report on his duties. "Their number is not small, it's just …."

"Mental they are like ... not fully ready, right so Teacher? There are still many who are tense and pale as if facing the angel of death," said Tirta with a sad expression.

The young warrior knights present were indeed not all on their own initiative. Many are also forced to come because they take assignments from the martial arts college where they study.

"Although I can't see it, but I'm sure the angel of life must have been on standby around us" Aswanta replied confirming.

"I believe an Aswanta is able to build their mentality, Tirta. He just hasn't unleashed his potential to the fullest. Let's see the result." Pandji glanced at Aswanta who was convincing himself to be able to speak in front of that many people.

"You know this is my first experience, buddy. I'm a little clumsy, what if I leave this job to your father?"

"As, we are examples of young knights fighting for the safety of the family. They will see you speaking more passionately than father!"

"Yes too." Aswanta scratched his head and smiled confidently.

Pandji nodded slowly, "Tirta and Mahesa will accompany you."

"Where are you and Mika going, buddy?" ask Aswanta back huffed. The young man felt himself safe standing around Pandji. He intends not to go far from his best friend to leave his life.

"Of course Pandji and Mika will be at the very front as spearheads, friend! Don't understand .. piye to, Dab?" timpal Mahesa. "You want to be in front alone to look good, As?"

Aswanta let out a dry laugh, "Special tonight no, I'm catching a cold!"

Tirta laughed funnyly, "Calm down, Master! I will protect you from the possibility of being like those possessed by demons! This sword will take out anyone who tries to eat you raw like wildfire!"

" … " Aswanta grinned with annoyance at Tirta, but half-believed that his friend would do the best for him as before.

"I'll go ahead, take good care of yourself! We'll still gather and eat Yu Djum's gudeg together after all this is done, so .. don't anyone die tonight!" Pandji speaks softly and faithfully, my friend.

Aswanta stood up and acted like a newly given soldier. "Ready!"

Pandji and Mika leave their team to lead a line of young knights whose position behind the knights is match. People aged or who have reached a high level of devotion in the patriarchate.

They were all standing inside a gigantic magic hexagram that was ready to be lit at any moment.

"You seriously want to stand up front? You are the child in the prophecy, Mom! Shouldn't you be close to my father?"

"Ayahanda is in charge of protecting the alliance, Mika! I can't possibly disturb his concentration. We have our own duties" replied Pandji flatly.

"You're in charge of protecting yourself, because you're the center of all the current problems" Mika murmured.

"I'm protecting everything that matters to me, Mika! Not just myself." Pandji spoke while commenting on a line of thin smiles.

"Include me?"

"You mean something to me" replied Pandji bored. She did not mean to seduce, but Mika was already unable to hide the red tinge on her cheek.

"I won't let Nergal or anyone touch your skin as long as I'm still standing" Mika promised. "Because that's why I was born again into this world."

" … " Pandji chose to silence Mika's stubborn determination.

The night increasingly shows its speciality, providing opportunities for supernatural beings more powerful than ordinary humans.

Laws of nature that can not be denied from the time the universe was created. That they are the masters of the night, and the opposite is true for the more successful men of the day.

To subdue the aura of night, only selected and devout humans could stand in balance with the power emanating from the invisible dimension.

Pandji looked up at the sky, then shone a sharp glare towards the magic dome of Nergal that fused with the darkness of the night. "I will not allow the island of Java to return to the Sangkala era, the era where the devil reigns over this land, the land that has been raided in the four corners of the wind. Isn't that so, Damar .. Asih?"

The new version of the mage heirloom materialized in front of Pandji in an instant. Soar in the air until Pandji took it with both hands and grasped it tightly.

"Sendiko dawuh, Mas Pandji." Two voices were heard in Pandji's mind simultaneously.

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