Swordsman Without Friends
Acknowledgments.
When it dawned Pranacitra was already in a state of sitting cross-legged.a roll of magic power with cold and heat alternately penetrated him. there felt a pair of skinny palms were pressing on his back. this is where the heat and cold magic comes from, although it can not see, but this young man knew that it was a pair of hands from the 'Satan Grave'.
Whether since when he was cross-legged like this, without feeling his tears flowing when he saw the figure of an old body sitting leaning against the wall of the cave was already silent and stiff.of his five teachers, the 'The Death-Wanded Physician's grandmother became the fourth person to overtake his three first dead comrades.
The magic energy that continues to flow feels weaker, if the Devil Grave becomes an old figure who is weak without energy, without energy, conversely in Pranacitra has increased the power of devotion that seems to be able to destroy the melting of a towering mountain.
''Just continue to regulate the magic air I give you. With the rest of my strength I will try to melt the Blue Nirmala magic stone into your body so that you can have the power to ward off poison. but earlier I will say something about the forbidden room I have shown you..''
The Tomb Demon's breath sounded stingy. despite wanting to say for this remaining teacher to rest immediately in order to recover himself, but Pranacitra understood that it would only be in vain. the five old men seemed to have chosen a time for themselves to end their lives.
''Heard that lame brat., that room has been around since we managed to get into this 'Thousand Poisons Valley'. as you can see, the cold secret room was filled with countless golden clumps of gems. besides that on the wall it was also sculpted by many martial arts manuals and high-level magic.!''
''Why should we forbid you to approach the room, surely you have felt a strong desire to enter there whenever you are near the dark and very cold forbidden room. just so you know that two silat figures who once managed to get out of this valley died horribly because they took gold and learned the science of magic in the room..'' said the Devil Grave with an increasingly weak voice.
''The five of us were successively trapped into this wretched valley by the deceit of the cunning cowards who had grudges but were afraid of our strength. however, the five of us are sure that none of them have any connection with the forbidden room in this cave. even I am sure that those bastards no one knows the true secret of this valley.!''
''In short, the lowly bastards had nothing to do with the owner or the person who made the dark room containing gold and the guidance of the science of magic contained herein. what was the purpose of the owner of the dark room that had actually been for decades could lure hundreds of warriors to fight their lives to enter the Valley of a Thousand Poisons, not a single person knew. what was clear was that whoever this person was, he must have had a terrible background.!''
''One of our messages, having made it out of this damned valley, you must never come back here again, unless all the hypocritical cunning who disguised themselves as knights, you have finished it all off. about the secret of the dark room, you should forget about it to investigate it because it will only bring bad luck to you..''
Pranacitra can only listen to all that the Devil of the Grave has to say without being able to answer or turn away.he must focus all his attention on uniting the flow of divine energy the old man has given him. because just once the wrong way, that flow of magic power could turn chaotic and turn against him.!
''With my last strength, I will melt the Blue Nirmala magic stone so that it can fuse into your body. God damn it., at a time like this I even wanted to laugh because I remembered something that the old pale-faced 'Blood Palm Beggar had said. Haa., uh..''
''Restore your attention to receive the core of the Blue Nirmala stone's devotional energy.!'' as soon as he finished speaking, it felt the right palm of the Grave Demon again hit the back of the young man.this time it felt much harder and painful. the cold and hot scroll that possessed him was several levels stronger than before to make him remember when he was tormented by the blood-freezing cold poison and heart belonging to 'Satan Arit Rombeng' while on Mount Bisma.
''Hee., he., they say that we have all made a very foolish decision to raise a limp, a fool, weak, crazy and brainless student. but strangely enough to death we all never regretted it..''
That was the last speech that had been heard from the Devil's Grave the last teacher died after draining all his time to bequeathed to the young man who could only cry in front of the five graves be in that goa.
All this time they never mentioned the word student. who said only the meaning of a moronic limp boy, a fucking limp, a sick child, a moron, a fool, a crazy boy and the like. now he only understood that all of that was an expression of a teacher's recognition and hope to his students.
The night is getting darker and dissolved, the air wrapped in the rest of the heavy rain makes the air feel cooler. Pranacitra is still lying on top of the bamboo hall on the terrace of the house of the hut Ki Mada. ''If I think back to what the Grave Demon said, it seems like someone else is controlling those cunning humans to the point of making all five of my teachers fall into the Thousand Poison Valley..''
''The owner of the dark room containing the treasures in the cave was not the one who arranged everything.so., prepared the party who headed the bastards who had passed on to the five old men. it was clear that he was not a random person..''
''How strange why I felt that the answers to all these secrets were in that dark room. Unfortunately, they prevented me from going back there.'' Pranacitra's mind was worried. his mind that floated into the past instantly came to a halt, as he sensed the presence of some people who were behind the darkness.
Although their bodies are not visible, but the killing intent that emanated from some of these settlers is quite strong a sign that he has a science of magic that can be relied upon. Prancitra slowly wriggled awake, in his heart he complained because he felt his sleep time would be disturbed.
From behind the trees that were outside the hut yard appeared several torch flames.next no less than ten sharp-armed men stepped closer to the hut. the concern of Pranacitra was not a tall, thick-moustached man who became the leader, but a middle-aged woman who stood behind the middle-aged big tall man.
The woman was wearing a kebaya and veiled in red. Since he came he always lowered his head, as if afraid of his face in the sight of people. there was no weapon or the like on the body of the woman who was red. but immediately Pranacitra was stunned when he saw in each finger left right woman was coiled a ring of iron which was also red and engraved with the face of a demon. ''Ten Killer Rings.!'' hiss the young man recognized who this woman was.
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Asalamualaikum., Maaf🙏 if this chapter is very short.the author said he was tired because of overtime work, so did not have time to make better. 😓. Thank you for all the criticism, advice and support. Wasalam.