The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi Chapter of Forty-Two
In front of the gate, Anggalarang who is now in the body of Maung along with Sarti, has been ready to attack the accomplices of Marsudi who has entered the demonic woman in his body. These invulnerable people apparently could not enter the village because of the two gupala statues.
Gupala or dwarapala is a statue of a gatekeeper or door shaped person, or a giant fanged, large round bulging eyes and a distended stomach. This creepy depiction is very opposite to their function and nature.Gupalas are guardians who are positive. The cudgel they held was used to stall destructive creatures and supernatural forces and to disturb the peace of a place.
The two statues were destroyed and sanctified hundreds of years ago by the ancestors of the village of Praguritan to prevent evil forces from entering the village.
Marsudi's accomplices from Obong and Pancasona villages who have immune science are trying to destroy the two statues. Not to mention the thugs of Affandi and Marsudi's men who were entered by ghosts, they still equipped themselves with firearms. Ghosts can frighten and possess citizens, but an army of evil humans can actually kill.
This is the main thing that is ready to blow up the fight outside the village.
The demonic woman inside Marsudi's body deliberately ordered the ghosts to scare the residents inside the village through a magical portal. Unfortunately, the village elders did not think of bouncing the village from the ghosts so that only the ghosts could enter the village freely.
Soemantri Soekrasana is the one who now has to fight alone.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Wong Ayu managed to bring the Angkara Chess members to the village of Prajuritan on time. He immediately collapsed in front of the gate, right in front of Marsudi's entourage and his minions.
Soemantri Soekrasana cast a spell and held the head of Anggalarang until Maung came out of his prison. He himself immediately ran into the residents' housing when the red kuntilanak waved his pale hands on a pendopo, reporting that the ghost troops and the cursed genie were storming in.
He had a look at Wong Ayu who immediately drove him away, "Please the villagers immediately. I'm fine" Wong Ayu said.
Sarti also did not hesitate to pass his Klinthing New spear. "Hei Maung, you know how to take them out, right?" he said as he pointed with his chin towards the youths with a cold look in front of them. "Their faces on the chest have been made so that they cannot be lost, but the New Klinthing will be able to tear the body with any kind of invulnerability. Your fangs and claws should be pointed at their eyes, ear holes or oral cavity."
Maung let out a thunderous tiger roar from his throat in the form of an answer.
Sarti then looked towards Wong Ayu, "You sure it's okay?"
Wong Ayu tried to stand up slowly, but her legs were unable to support her. Sarti held Wong Ayu's body.
"You do need a moment. Me and Maung will hold them for as long as possible" Sarti said.
"Yes, hang in. Don't die just yet. I only need a moment to recover my strength," Wong Ayu replied.
Seeing the circumstances that occurred in front of him this Marsudi smiled meaningfully. His body was floating in the air. "Stop them, my children," he commanded in a layered voice, overwritten by the voice of a woman, the female devil.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
"Damn!" soemantri Soekrasana muttered.
The ghosts that are here are actually trapped by the power of the female demon. Not a few ghosts who do not want to take part, but they cannot refuse. Like the ghost of a little boy named Priyam whose body was burned to the ground. The peeled skin shows red, white or black flesh. Even one of his eyeballs popped out. There was also a grandmother with a large hole in her back as well as the back of a shattered head. The two are ghosts bound in Obong village, but the demonic woman has them uprooted to inter-dimensional.
"We have to get them out of the village. Help me lure them to the grave," this time he spoke to the red kuntilanak still floating in the air, just above his head.
Soemantri Soekrasana herself was in a cross-legged position and clenched her eyes. Only his inner eyes were open, taking into account the number of wandering ghosts that appeared here and there.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Irawan soon realized that he and half of the men of the village of Prajuritan managed to be lied to and deceived by the woman and her demon plotters. They're just killing disgusting undead and a little scary, but slow and hard to say dangerous. Moreover, it turns out that the citizens and young men in particular, have extraordinary courage and fighting spirit. Their silat is above average. Their body agility is also impressive.
It was as if they had been prepared since they were children, perhaps even since their ancestors to deal with this kind of thing.
In no more than fifteen minutes, the undead had already been completely killed back in a very effective manner.
Then Dul Matin shouted to his comrades, "It's too easy, guys. Has anyone seen anything suspicious?"
The smell of death is still smelled and sticky stuck in Irawan's brain. The cry of Dul Matin certainly moves his sense and logic.
He shouted back as loudly as Dul Matin, "These bodies did not come with their mother!"
Hearing Irawan's cry, Hamdan chanted.
While running, he shouted to his colleagues when he saw a blaze of fire the sheepish pigeons appeared around the area of his village at the foot of the hill there, "They attacked our village!"
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Si Maung with his savage body was thrown down and rolled away from the village. Dozens of thugs armed with Affandi's men possessed by subtle creatures immediately strafed him with firearms. His blood-stained white animal body and the ground rolled through the roof of the tile and broke into the walls of the building along the descent road between the residents' housing on the hill and the community activity center on the edge highways, such as schools, offices or hospitals.
A dozen thugs also jumped down to hunt the animal. Their feet tracked the roof of the building with agility. The supernatural beings in body and soul help them so well that their movements are like a group of monkeys jumping agilely.
It is not free for supernatural beings to enter the bodies of those who have been trained, the thugs are like special soldiers or elite and special who have strength, power, stamina and speed above average.
Chess Angkara gets her opponent.