Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Jitu Sari Tricks
Sari again rained down on the shaman with a series of attacks. The shadow of Santi who groaned in pain loomed. His promise to find the mastermind of Santi's murder to his family soon materializes.
Five years ago Sari did not know exactly who his enemy was, with Doni helping him to investigate the cause of Santi's death. And the fact that was found conical to the black shaman who was in front of him at this time.
Getting attacks repeatedly made the handsome shaman was provoked as well.
"You're really troublesome! Too bad, we can work together!" He said while preparing his black energy in front of the chest.
Sari snorted in annoyance, "Don't be half and half! Take out all your abilities right now!"
The black shaman was furious, he repeatedly released black magic towards Sari but all of it was in vain. His anger overflows making the shaman miscalculated, until at one attack Sari managed to return the magic ball and hit right in his chest.
The handsome shaman was thrown several meters away, he vomited blood. His magic turned to attack his own body. His chest was painful and all the bones in his body felt broken.
"You!"
"Rush up? No mercy for you!" Sari again directed her sengkayana.
The shaman was not brave, he stood up and cast a spell about to summon another favor. But unfortunately Sari did not give him a chance. In one blink Sari's eyes had strangled her neck and slammed her hard to the ground.
"You know, I hate humans who ally themselves with demons especially with Airlangga!"
Sari's eyes glinted reddish, the shaman tried to rebel but unfortunately lost power. Although Sari was a woman she was immortal and there was a hint of darkness within her. His strength can exceed that of men.
"A-Anneighbor? Y-you know her?" The surprised expression was unable to hide the shaman.
"He's a big fan of mine, how I don't know him" whispered Sari in the shaman's ear.
The shaman's eyes popped. He still continued to thrash while Sari did not relax her giggles in the least.
"Say where is he?"
"A-I can't say it .. aakkkh," Sari confirmed the giggle, "I'm giving you one more chance, where she's hiding!"
"A-I, akhh .. a-I," Sari grew impatient. "Say quick!" The hardship again pressed the grip of his hand.
"S-south side of the forest, there is an abandoned temple in the forest. He built a palace there, a real hiding place" the shaman replied with a sigh.
"The forest? Which forest!"
"The darkest and most haunted forest on the island of Java, a forest that no human has ever entered. Only we and its allies can enter the forest with a special spell,"
Sari looked into the eyes of the shaman who was now resigned to her life. His eyes glistened again, he touched the shaman's forehead. Sari ventured into his memory.
The shaman was apparently still a descendant of Javanese land, he along with six other shamans swore allegiance to Airlangga when Airlangga was at its weakest point. Airlangga gave his power to the seven young shamans who rested on him.
Sari tried to notice every face there, but the black veil made her unable to see clearly. He could only see the young shaman he had entered into his memory and another person next to him.
An ancient spell sounded from Airlangga's mouth which then followed the others, unfortunately Sari could not even hear it all.
Something covered his hearing. Not something but another spell that works if Sari's dark side starts to react.
"Don't enter his memory any deeper! Dangerous, it's not time you knew what it was!" The voice that Sari recognizes as Wisesa's grandfather.
Sari flinched, herself as if being pulled back into her body by a huge force. The next second that happened the shaman looked at him with his eyes clear.
"I told you everything! Unhand me!"
Fresh blood came out from his nose, Sari's energy was too great as it entered his memories. The shaman was unable to accept the excessive energy within him.
"Sure, I'll let you go!"
Sari loosened the chuckle, she slowly stood up and moved away. The shaman coughed, but the base did not know it was lucky. Released Sari instead he returned to attack, he grabbed a long machete that was released from one of the hands of the bone troops.
"Dead you!" Shouted the shaman with glaring eyes.
"Dead?" Sari coughed up blood but she kept smiling. "You know what it means to die? You stupid shaman!" Sari smiled widely, her eyes turning bluish.
Siliwangi and Sengkayana energies combined within his body. Sari pulled the machete that was still stuck in her stomach. Taking out slowly made the shaman tremble.
"You-you!"
Sari with bluish eyes looked at the shaman. "I can't kill you as a human being. Because I can't hurt a human." Sari encourages the shaman who is still in disbelief.
Sari continued her words. "But I .. can kill a sinner like you, who is willing to kill his neighbor for power!"
I just showed up in Sari's hand. The shaman who was trembling and still holding a machete, recklessly attacked Sari again. A futile effort, I Siliwangi owned by Sari first penetrated right in his heart. My energy is transported throughout the body through the bloodstream.
The shaman fell on both knees. Her breathing stopped just as Sari pulled out her Siliwangi kujang. His head was limp drooping with blood ceaselessly flowing from his body.
"Send my regards to the Demon King over there!"
With the shaman's death, the bone army instantly melted like dust. The spell that the shaman spoke to resurrect them was gone.
"From the ground back to the ground!" Sari muttered at the whirlpool of dust blowing as if back inside an open crack of land.
The shaman's pet burongs disappeared. Dawn is seen peering in the eastern horizon with a beautiful orange tinge.
"Yes!" Mika greeted Sari's body that was walking on end.
The wounds on his body had not closed completely, but he still tried to walk despite a slight dizziness.
"Crazy county! Why don't aunty backfire on that shaman!"
"Stupid girl! If I attack him, it means I'll kill a human. It's off-limits to me!" Sari replied with a forced smile. The flow of energy was chaotic, the blood was still flowing quite profusely to the point of making him slightly lose consciousness.
"So aunty deliberately lured him? Aunty's crazy, totally crazy!"
Mika kept raving ignoring Sari's self-defense. He did not care about Sari's explanation which he still did not understand. While Sari begins to lose consciousness in Mika's arms.
Mika, quiet! I just need a little break. Maybe have tea with Bayu and Grandpa Wisesa.
You know Mika, you're so chatty!
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...hai good afternoon buddy2, mbak Sari came to say hello. ...
...for the last 3 special chapters I present to the reader dr. tanah rencong. thanks for the input and criticism......
...need friend2 know when writing us authors, especially I personally do not carelessly write without doing research first.some literature we read and learn starting from Wikipedia, news portals, and others, to the special site of the mystical world....
... I pulled the common thread of all the news and took one of them to be raised into a story with my own point of view....
...the same as the concept of ghost2 in the land of Java, in other regions also have different names and concepts.the example of kuntilanak in Javanese myth comes from a variety of mcm because dr began to hang himself, he said, accident, death killed etc. I just want to take one of the concepts that I can dr various sources....
...apologies if there is a difference of understanding and kata2 that is not appropriate.every person can argue according to his belief 2. need friend2 remember this is a fantasy story based on mystical and clenic stories circulating in the community.everyone of course has a different experience because until anytime jinn, demons, demons, and others, and his countrymen will seduce man according to what man himself imagines....
...I hope after this there is no let alone the debate that occurred. apologize once again if there is a writing error and typo where mana🙏...
...met afternoon, rest met, peace greetings...😘😘😘...
...love u all,...
... kiss dear to everything ~ lia...