SATRIO.
CH 41'S

The night is quieter in the early hours, Pandji takes a quick look at the clock that shows at two o'clock. A stream of extremely strong protective mana suddenly evaporated all over the house.

Pandji was stunned when he heard the explosion and shook his father's newly installed magic mana.

BLARS!!!

Sounds like the eruption of a firearm were very close heard by Pandji's ears. Not just once, but similar explosions continue to follow and are as simple as there is a new year celebration. Fireworks party.

The entire protective dome flashed golden and trembled like it was about to collapse.

Those ugly creatures have started to lose their sanity and start to go blind? Trying to get in by bumping into a protective wall?

"Pandji's mom still coming out?" tanya Damar Jati flat. Changes in the countenance that hints at the word 'do not' but not delivered because of his position which is only a servant to the Master.

"It doesn't seem like it, Damar. There are important things that I want to see in the south of the house, this dark aura is coming from there, as well as the black creature that accidentally hit our protective dome," Pandji replied furiously.

"Yes, the black creature was controlled to see the situation and check the defenses of this house, Mas!"

"You understand them very well, Damar. Where did they come from?"

"From another world, they were moved and stationed here as an army that would take over human civilization.”

“Then what will they do if they are unable to penetrate the dome? Wouldn't that be useless?"

"They'll keep trying until dawn and it'll be repeated every night until they can damage the dome to make an entrance."

"But why, Damar? Are we a threat?"

"In addition to wanting Mas Pandji's body, they also wanted that 'DEAD' book."

"Huh? That's right, Damar! Don't make unreasonable assumptions!"

Damar turned his head towards the book that was still lying on the table but was already in a closed state, "They smell the existence of the ancient book now."

"What is the book, Damar?" tanya Pandji was impatient and enthusiastic waiting for Damar Jati to explain.

Pandji cursed the magic guarding the book, really troublesome!

The magic book must contain something very valuable, it might be worth mentioning the devil book because it was made, closed and could only be read on the day of the demon's cult, he said, a child born on the same day.

But I'm not a child of the devil, am I?

"What if we go south now, Damar? I can die of curiosity if I don't investigate directly!"

"Mas Pandji better move after starting to read the book to know what is being faced."

"Kesuwen, it's still a week. Can the book be read the next day?"

Damar shook his head regretfully, "Unfortunately the black magic book only opens on the appointed day, Mas!"

Pandji can only curse in the heart. Staring at Damar skeptically then complaining again.

That means I can only read in one day for one month more, if it is not finished and want to read it again have to wait for the next month.

Opo-opoan ngene iki, Dab?

It was no longer the sound of firecrackers being heard, but the odd howl like a wolf calling out to a herd occasionally sounded heartbreaking.

The stubborn Pandji took both black swords and placed them on his back, preparing with a face of annoyance as his hearing was greatly disturbed.

Damar and Asih without being ordered immediately disappeared into his house, namely two heirlooms that were ready behind the young man who began to be controlled by anger.

Calling his black mount, Pandji grinned and rubbed his barion's neck. Gleefully Barion Pandji rubbed his muzzle into the owner's hand.

Pandji jumped on the back of his pet and muttered softly, “I'm bored, Blacky ... How about we take a walk south for a quick breeze?"

After a loud roar, the horned panther-like creature leaped and crossed dimensions. Moving slowly southward with the occasional snout looking up like it was smelling something.

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