The Ancestral Country

The Ancestral Country
The Fire Dragon Sword and Wind Spear

While all the disciples were still stunned by the original identity of Patugunung Panji,


Resi Mpu Sakri silences his creation


Emptying lust and taste


Through different world dimensions


The white-bearded old grandfather's hand was like it was lost in the air and then went into the gap of the world's dimensional wall, then took something from there and pulled an object.


The disciples looked at all of that


When it came out, the dimensional wall gap closed again and disappeared as if nothing had happened


In Mpu Sakri's hand was a red-gloved sword engraved with a black dragon head-shaped handle.


All the students held their breath


"Listen to all, from today I will give you heirlooms as your handrails.. It may be too soon but it looks like the pralaya time will not be long..


So as much as possible try hard, so that the science of the book that you have received can be in harmony with the heirloom that I gave" said Mpu Sakri to his four students


"Murid is ready to do the teacher's command"


Warigalit, Panji Watugunung, Ratna Pitaloka and Sekar Mayang compactly replied


"Good, for the first I give one of the 7 highest treasures of the martial world.


His name was the Fire Dragon Sword


It seemed like its name, this sword had a trait like a ferocious fire dragon. Who gets to learn to control it.


Because if you can't, then this sword will burn your own body"


Each of you may try to draw a sword from its sheath but only the soul mate will be able to master it" said Mpu Sakri with a sharp look..


Warigalit advance,


"Let me try it teacher"


Without saying, Mpu Sakri's hand swayed to the front of the sign he allowed


Warigalit held the sword, it was hot as if it was burning. By exerting all of his inner strength, he tried to pull out the Fire Dragon Sword from its sheath. Sweat splashes from the forehead and temples of Warigalit


'Crazy, this sword...'


But instead of being plucked, the sword was sticky with its red sheath


Warigalit then put down the sword and then retreated, his breathing was stung irregularly


"Even teachers, students are not able" Warigalit said


Ratna Pitaloka is advancing, please,


"Let me try the teacher"


"Please Pitaloka" said Mpu Sakri


Ratna Pitaloka worshipped on the sword and concentrated his inner strength


When Ratna Pitaloka's hand touched the Fire Dragon Sword, an unusual heat immediately ambushed the beautiful woman's hand


However, Ratna Pitaloka still did not want to back down


Over time the burning caused Ratna Pitaloka to release his grip.


"Ahhh hot..."


Trakkkp...


The Fire Dragon Sword fell onto the floor of the foyer of Mpu Sakri's residence


Ratna Pitaloka prayed and retreated.


Msu Sakri smiled


"Sekar Mayang, don't you want to try it?"


said Mpu Sakri while turning towards his youngest disciple


"Although Master, Kangmbok Pitaloka and Kakang Warigalit alone can not let alone me" said Sekar Mayang who is self-conscious with his inner power capabilities..


"Now you stay Watugunung"


"Good teacher"


Watugunung came forward, worshipping the Sword. Then slowly touching the end of the dragon head-shaped hilt continued to descend until the tip of the sword sheath closed its eyes..


When the sword was held by Watugunung, it only felt warm


Then with all his might, he pulled the sword out of its scabbard..


Moments of time it stopped


Everything stopped moving


Watugunung was a little confused by what happened. Suddenly a red mist appeared which then turned into a fire dragon


"W-who are you? Why are you here?" watugunung asked a little stuttering to see the fire dragon appear


Hemmm


There was a slow snort from the fire dragon


"I am the Fire Dragon, that heirloom spirit you pulled out..


It turns out you're my new owner.."


"I was just doing my teacher's job" Watugunung replied


"I know, but only people who have blood from Lokapala can use me. You can , meaning you are still a descendant of Lokapala" replied the Fire Dragon


I'll help you"


At that instant, the Fire Dragon turned back into red smoke and returned to the Fire Dragon Sword..


And time goes on again


The banner of Watugunung firmly holding the sword, the reddish aura mixed with scorching heat like fire made Warigalit, Ratna Pitaloka, Sekar Mayang, Dewi Anggarawati and Resi Mpu Sakri stay away from Panji Watugunung


"Watugunung, sheathe your sword" cried Resi Mpu Sakri who immediately awakened the Watugunung Panji and immediately re-sheathed the Fire Dragon Sword


Eve porch of the residence of Mpu Sakri who was hot, immediately cool when the sword entered into his red sheath..


"I had expected the sword to be paired with you Watugunung" Mpu Sakri smiled with relief as he approached the Watugunung Panji


"Murid thanks the teacher" Watugunung saluted


Everyone in the residence of Mpu Sakri smiled with relief


"Don't worry, I still have another heirloom weapon.. Although not as powerful as the sword of the fire dragon, but the heirloom that I will give, is still classified as a powerful heirloom"


said Mpu Sakri while darting into the courtyard of his residence..


Mpu Sakri closed his eyes, then stomped his feet to the ground..


From within the ground appeared a short silver-colored spear with a golden engraving that bounced into the air


With a swift Mpu Sakri catch her then rotate the short spear quickly.. The roaring wind followed the movements of the spear, then Mpu Sakri folded the right hand holding the spear to his back.


Huphhhh


The air calmed back..


Mpu Sakri walked up to his disciple


"Warigalit.., come here"


"I am a teacher" Warigalit approached the Resi Mpu Sakri..


"This is the Wind Spear I gave you..


I know you're good at spearmanship.. Use him as a grip to establish the truth in the martial"


Warigalit bowed respectfully to his teacher, saying "the student promised to carry out all the commands and teachings of the teacher"..


Mpu Sakri smiled with satisfaction, his two students already had a grip to prepare for the imminent pralaya..


"Pitaloka and you Sekar Mayang,


you guys I will give you an heirloom but after each of you receives the knowledge of the Fire God's Palm.


Understand you?"


"We understand the teacher"


Ratna Pitaloka and Sekar Mayang compactly answered the orders of his teacher


And so it is


Furthermore, the Watugunung and Warigalit Panji practiced using the heirloom gifts from their teachers..


Two days after the Watugunung and Warigalit banner, it was Ratna Pitaloka's turn to get the heirloom of the Twin Moon Sword. The thin sword curved like a white crescent moon was indeed suitable in the hands of Ratna Pitaloka..


While Sekar Mayang obtained the heirloom Selendang Kayangan. The dark blue scarf fits perfectly with the science of the ice scarf she studied..


Half full moon later..


Mpu Sakri called all his students to face including Dewi Anggarawati


"Supervisor, man,


I received a letter from your father..


He's asking you to go back to Seloageng's palace"


"But Rishi..." Anggarawati like unable to continue her words, from her eyes clear tears slowly dripped


Anggarawati is not sad because she has to leave Padepokan Padas Putih, but she cannot be far from Panji Watugunung


Indeed, while in Padas Putih, Anggarawati is always close to the Watugunung Panji. Watugunung Panji which is usually cold, also gives more attention to his.


The seed of love grew on Anggarawati's chest from the moment they first met


"Not that I don't want you here Anggarawati, but I also can't force the bully Tejo Sumirat to let his youngest daughter stay here" explained Mpu Sakri while stroking her beard


Watugunung, I assign you to escort Goddess Anggarawati to Seloageng safely. After that, you can visit your parents in the Bracelets"


"Murid understands teacher" replied Patugunung Panji


Hearing the man who became his idol will control him, the tears of Goddess Anggarawati immediately stopped.. A faint smile spread on his lips


Cihhhhhh


"Based on crocodile tears"


ketus Ratna Pitaloka half whispered


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