
Actually the defense forces and the students of Bunge Village College can compensate for the onslaught of thousands of zombies. They are trained to face many enemies at once.
But the combination of snake attacks, scorpions, and fire centipedes, plus zombies that continue to attack without breaking up makes the defense forces keteteran. Many ended up falling apart, because somehow, the venomous beast had already bitten its neck, coming out of their ears, nose, and mouth.
“Siganse mule-mule sere ning gangse!”
A loud voice exclaimed from a direction not far from the battle area. The voice commanded the thousands of venomous beasts to stop attacking.
Sure enough, snakes, scorpions, and fire centipedes no longer attack. All are subject to the owner of the voice, like the subjection of the people to his king.
Mopol Ngeros. He looked for the direction of the voice and found a figure he was very familiar with.
“Sigar!” snarl.
Next loud voice no less booming back heard. And stop thousands of zombies from attacking.
“Mayit Alle Aran you!”
“Badness, this must be Panji's doing!” growled Geres Beaq.
The trap is not wrong. Raden Sigar did appear with Raden Mas Panji.
“I was very angry when Darwire mentioned that there were people in Tunggak Village who interfered in this rebellion. I work hard to keep the dignity and honor of the village from abusing the affairs of other villages. But now I have to be embarrassed by a moronic young man who feels himself to be great. And even more shameful, he is my own brother! You can't afford the honor of the family!”
Raden Mas Panji's voice boomed.
“Reverend Raden Mas Surya, tonight also I am Raden Mas Panji descendant of the noble Queen Mother Daranjani, sever blood ties with you!” his screeches. “Tonight is also finished your history!”
Geres Beaq did not answer. His breathing turned irregular withstanding anger.
Highlight his eyes sharply looked at Raden Mas Panji who turned out to be his biological brother.
It was only after mastering his emotions, Ngeres Beaq said loudly “I am the one who is actually entitled to be the head of Tunggak Village. Not you!”
Raden Mas Panji, did not answer. His anger burned his crown with shame and disappointment.
“You are not a descendant of Queen Daranjani's mother. You're only a descendant of Daranjani. I am the descendant of the Queen. Don't hide the fact that you were born before your mother studied Lontar Betaljemur Bireng. But I was born after my mother took control of Lontar Betaljemur Bireng and married the prince of Jin!” exclaim Ngeres Beaq with a high voice.
“For me it makes no difference Mother before and after learning Betaljemur Bireng palm,” said Raden Mas Panji.
“Obviously different. In my blood flowed the blood of the Selaq. Selaq Strength. Selaq Science. You inherit nothing. You got the title Raden because Mother married a prince of the human race. While I got the title Raden, because it was born from the marriage of Mother with the prince of the Jin nation. You and I are like heaven and earth. You were born when you were still a human. I was born after my mother evolved into Selaq! Would you like to be likened to a child born of a monkey? I am the same, not likened to a child born of man. My degrees are higher! My castle is nobler!” Ngeres Beaq spilled his frustration.
“You got lost in thought Surya,” said Raden Mas Panji. His voice now sounded flat.
“Who lost you or me? Who's the sneaky one, you or me? You check me with religious lessons, imitate me since childhood I will become a religious figure, a role model of the village, become a glorious sage. That's how your cunning keeps me out of the circle of power. You know I'm actually the crown prince of Tunggak village. But you want your family to rule the power and enjoy all the luxuries of the village!” exclamation Ngeres Beaq fierce.
After setting my breath, Ngeres Beaq continued his words, “As long as you know, I have left the religion you instilled as poison in my mind. And now I bring a new religion, the religion of Boro that was passed down by the god Belate. Religion that later became the guide of the Selaq to its high civilization!”.
“You mistakenly thought, I did want you to be a role model of Budi religion, because ..”
Not over Raden Mas Panji said, Ngeres Beaq immediately cut.
“Do not be nosy about my father's life!” the voice of Raden Mas Panji, rising.
“What do I need to say once again? Your father was a prince banished from the palace. Go ahead, let us prove who exactly has the right to bear the descendants of Queen Daranjani's mother,”
Without thinking long Raden Mas Panji darted to attack Ngeros Beaq. Followed by Raden Sigar who hit Mopol Ngeros.
“Means you are my part,” Kembang Tereng told Raden Rumasih.
The Village Detention Commander did not. He remained standing in his place waiting for the Tereng Flower to strike first.
“Let's start again!” tereng Flower Pekik.
His movements quickly shot towards Raden Rumasih.
A great battle with high kanuragan science again broke out. Raden Rumasih faces Kembang Tereng, Raden Mas Panji against Ngeres Beaq, and Raden Sigar fights against Mopol Ngeros.
While the remaining troops were only a few tens of people chose to stay away. Watching from afar the knights with above average abilities complained of devotion.
***
A mixture of hot water and vinegar wrapped in milli-sized plasma, darting down like rain towards Bunge Village.
The Science of Tijuh Stick in a matter of seconds again, will flatten Bunge Village with a super massive explosion without fire.
While Baloq Darwire could only bow resignedly with tears streaming down his facial wrinkles.
He looked carefully at Bunge village last time before it flatly vanished in an instant.
“Wusssshh!!!”
The typhoon blew violently. Sweep water bombs, before touching anything above Bunge Village.
And, ....
“Dhuarrrrrrr!”
A massive water bomb exploded outside Bunge Village. It produces a great shock like an earthquake.
Two shadows flashed to the sky. One approached Baloq Darwire who was still in a row. One more, standing waist-rigged in front of Selaq Bunge.
“Precise luck,” Said the figure standing in front of Selaq Bunge. He is the Head of Daun Village, Kertaji. “How, I already look cool?”
Kertaji asked for an opinion to the man next to Baloq Darwire who turned out to be Akah Village Chief, Nursiwan.
“Lumayan,” sahut Nursiwan flat.
“Thank you, have arrived on time,” said Baloq Darwire.
“When you rest. Let us face Selaq Bunge,” said Nursiwan.