Swordsman Without Friends
Imitating Srianah.
Eve around the northern slopes of Mount Merapi feels cold bone piercing. fog accompanied by a white light shimmering in the air. the morning sunlight that rose as if unable to penetrate the waves of snowy white fog that rolled down anything in the field.all felt so cold, silent and frozen.
Pranacitra was still able to float for a while in the air after hitting the opponent with a science of magic called 'The Snow of Hell Freezing the World' before his body fell sprawled on the snowy white sword. grass bushes and wild pepohanan that are there look falling out.
If observed carefully there is a strange sight seen.although the trunk of the tree that fell and the branches of the leaves of the bush that was there clearly scorched like engulfed in fire, but the outside was covered with ice sheets. this blend of charred black burning and snow-white froze felt creepy in the eyes.
The limp young man from Mount Bisma was exhausted.his body was helplessly sprawled over the snow that was mixed with blood splashes.This was an unreasonable incident, which is not good, because in one part of the country that every day is accustomed to sunlight and only has two seasons there can be a stretch of cold snow piercing the bones.
However, the mind of the cripple is still conscious and can think clearly. ''This is all I can do. Have they all been buried in the snow, or, even myself, who will run out of energy.?'' inward Pranacitra looked up at the air that was still shrouded in an ice-cold white mist.
Since last night while sitting meditating to gather his magic energy, he remembered the words of one of his teachers who had been called the 'Satan Grave'. ''Even though the five of us have passed on almost all the magic and magic that we have to you, but it is still difficult for you to be as good as us. You know why.?''
''Because of the limited time you will not be able to absorb the five different high-level schools of magic overlapping and almost simultaneously cramming the contents of your brain.You need enough time, you need enough time, the mind is calm and a great energy in order to understand the whole..''
''There are actually shortcuts for you to be able to improve your magic, but I'm not sure you can do it.'' the insinuated Devil Grave glanced at him sharply. at that time Pranacitra knew that this cruel old man was heating his heart. Without a second thought the limp young man was willing to do it.
The Grave Demon grinned coldly. ''If only you were brave and able to combine the 'Frozen Spice' punch science I taught you with blood and heart-freezing poison, as well as the 'Dragon Demon of Destruction' science of the 'Devil Dragon Moon..''
''Added to the power of devotion that you can get from the 'Dark Hell's Pulse Hole' that is buried in your body, you will be able to create a new science of magic that if realized maybe we will not be able to face it.!'' said the Devil's Grave while glaring into the sky-sky stone cave.
Pranacitra remembered this incident very well, because that day the Devil of the Grave for the first time spoke long enough to him. ''Maybe you're asking why only the 'Destroying Dragon Roads' punch can be combined with the 'Frozen Spice Heads', why not the old Beggar's 'Blood Palm Asking for Alms', the move 'The Moon Breaker's Death Stick was the mainstay of the healer's grandmother or the 'Dark-worshipping Owl Claw' of the Humpback Bird.?''
''Because even though the three of them had terrible killing power, they were somewhat lacking in the power of destruction. all I want is a magic punch science capable of combining the power of cold and heat without limit.You already have the power source of the Dark Hell's Pulse Hole, you know, The Blood Freezing Poison and Heart that have been incubating in your body, the remaining power of the magic belonging to the 'Yellow Buntelan Dark Devil is also the science of a Pair of Frozen Nose..''
''All of that comes from cold energy, by including the hot element of destruction from the blow of the 'Dragon of Destruction', the new science of magic will be able to shake the whole under heaven and blow the earth. you can imagine if behind the freezing snow, there are chunks of charred charcoal burning. Haa., uh.!'' the Devil Cemetery laughed sinisterly.
''Huhm., it's definitely not an easy matter. Just a little bit you are wrong to practice your life must have collapsed. One more., one more., although the Dark Hell's Pulse Hole may be a source of power when you are pressed between the life and death lines, it still takes time for you to be able to recover after you use it..'' the Light of the Devil Grave snorted coldly.
''Little lame man, I think today I've had too many talks. Now it all comes back to your hard work.just., I guess., if you are lucky enough to realize the merging of the two devotional deeds from the opposite source, give that knowledge the name 'Snow Hell Freezer World.!'' said dedengkot perjilatan black flow then began to teach the secret of combining the science of magic.
Based on his memory, at the end of the night before Pranacitra ascended to the north slope of Mount Merapi, this young man was desperate to try to re-enter the path of the merging of the wisdom that had been taught by the Devil's Grave. he felt he had to do it because he realized his opponents were not indiscriminate fighters.
Back when he was still in the cave in the Valley of a Thousand Poisons, this young man had three times tried to combine the magic science but always failed in the middle of the road. even on the last try he almost lost his life.
A compulsion and determination that exceeds anything sometimes makes a person even able to do that beyond the limits of general human ability, to achieve extraordinary results.although such events are very rarely heard, even if it is very rare, but it's not impossible to happen.
Pranacitra understands he is clearly outnumbered and his energy is limited. Than mampus because his stupidity serves the challenge of dozens of high-class silat figures, better he tried to increase his knowledge even though he still had to bet his life. at least it's worth more than being a coward who runs away from a fight or dies from a reckless moron's courage.
It took until dawn for Pranacitra to be able to break through the level of magic at the same time combine various kinds of magic power he had. even at the peak of the determination point, at the peak of the determination point, it was almost as if his body was split apart by an outpouring of hot and cold energy that was smashing into each other inside him.
When he woke up from his semedy, then he realized that the area around where he was ascending to improve his magic, an area of more than ten traveling spears full of snow-white fog is very cold. strangely when his hand dredged the surface of the ground below, it felt hot like embers and charred blackened.
One savage grin was on his slightly pale lips.His pair of sharp eyes stared coldly.He knew that his efforts had succeeded.But his brain quickly thought. although his knowledge increased sharply does not mean he was easy to finish off his opponent.
He then remembered the habit of Srianah in fighting. ''When I can avoid it, I must choose to run away, but if I have to fight I always wear the strongest style.once twice hit my opponent must be sprawled. essentially, by using your strength as small as possible, with the smallest possible, but it can take down your opponent as much and as fast as you can.!''
Therefore Pranacitra just immediately kicked off by scattering a dozen skillful science moves that he had in order to quickly knock out dozens of opponents.All that said was reasonable. proven once he attacked, all that was quickly possible to knock out dozens of opponents, three lives were made to be lost.
Pranacitra was still lying on the cold snow that began to melt.His sharp ears heard the horrifying wail from the mouths of the braggarts.Some fell down with the outside body frozen solid while the flesh inside was charred black. a terrible death, but there are still some who survived and are now moving slowly closer to it.