The Angkara Murka
The Book of Warriors Verse of Forty
Silent sarti a thousand languages. He neither rejects nor opposes, but does not agree. He folded his hands in front of his chest, watching with his three comrades the chaos that was unfolding before their eyes. They stood on a former dock of a small boat whose wooden parts were so weathered. But their existence is not known to anyone because it is hidden by trees and old buildings.
The female fighter then threw her gaze across the river, in a place that also saw smoke billowing with a darker color than the sky.
Suddenly he exclaimed, "We must save them! No one has dared to come closer and estimate what the situation is," said Sarti while pointing to a wooden passenger ship that is oling.
A quarter of the ship's body has been wrecked. There was a steel bar as big as the roof of the house falling on one side.
Some people seemed to be moving in panic over it. They seemed to be asking for help to anyone who could catch their screams, while some of the broken cables swaying on the ship spewed out electrical scuffs and the ship also let out smoke. I don't know where there's a fire burning. If you wait, it doesn't take long for the ship to catch fire or sink.
"They did not dare to jump into the water. Iron and electric shock are there," said Soemantri Soekrasana who was also aware of what Sarti saw.
"Yu, can Yu try to bring them here?" soemantri Soekrasana asked Wong Ayu.
It didn't take long for Wong Ayu to nod and instantly disappear.
Soemantri Soekrasana saw some iron pipes that were originally invisible to them now slide down.
"Sarti!" the series is strong while pointing towards the broken pipes that are taper edges.
Like a soldier hearing orders from his coach, Sarti darted so fast. He ran on the dark surface of the river, and, continue to slide on the foot of the toll bridge that has been broken and then snatched the pieces of metal pipes so that it clinks hard but did not hit anyone on the ship.
Wong Ayu appeared beside Soemantri Soekrasana with three passengers. Wong Ayu looked towards Soemantri Soekrasana, "There was a pinch on the ship. I won't be able to catch them one by one. When we're late, the ship will sink. I need help."
Wong Ayu's body disappeared from sight again, leaving the three passengers shocked by the circumstances, again becoming even more shocked to see the female figure carrying them disappear in the air in front of their naked eyes.
Anggalarang close his eyes. His two legs elongated and bent into something that was not at all human. Similarly, his two hands were transformed into a pair of hands similar to the legs of a tiger.
Beyond that, Anggalanang is still very visible parts of his human, including his face.
"You can half change?" said Soemantri Soekrasana a little surprised Anggalarang not entirely turned into Maung. He even seems very conscious.
Anggalarang did not answer Soemantri Soekrasana's question. "I will try to use my power to release those who are pinned down" he said. He jumped into the river and swam quickly.
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Anggalarang broke the boards that clamped the passengers with claws and the front legs of his sturdy Maungya.
Wong Ayu stopped teleporting as many passengers were still trapped on the ship, mainly because the fire began to fumble over important parts of the ship.
So, he decided to use his cannuragannya science to control the fire.
Soemantri Soekrasana tried to gather the passengers rescued by Wong Ayu to the edge of the river, on the small old pier, although instead of thanking, he said, most of them were terrified and panicked and even in shock.
How not, they had just disappeared from the ship that was about to sink into this dock in the blink of an eye by a witch woman, who was, before the ship itself they witnessed a terrible creature that destroyed the wooden planks with just one claw. Not to mention the figure in red who jumped here and there at an incredible speed that made it like a streak of glowing red lines.
Unfortunately the fear of the surviving passengers began to panic. Soemantri Soekrasana can see from the eyes of some of them that they intend to run from this place when they have just been saved.
Soemantri Soekrasana could not allow this on the grounds, first, the situation was still so dangerous for them to leave, especially running away by running for example. What if there is a follow-up explosion, or a fragment of the toll bridge explosion meterial scattered everywhere can hurt them, he said, moreover, Wong Ayu did indeed bring the members of the Angkara Chess to a point that included very close to the blast radius and the collapse of the toll bridge.
Second, the officers, officers and even ordinary people will come and even allow additional victims.
The sound of panicked and fearful cries jumped from their mouths alternately.
Soemantri Soekrasana had no choice. He cast a spell over and over again up to seven times, "Awakku kusuma jaya flower, kang mambu padha turu, rep-sirep baby jabang. Remeng-remeng anglungguhuhi gedhong peteng jer heart telelem, ...."
The bodies half wet by the river water slowly weakened and fell asleep. There was a tinge of relief on their faces despite the previously overwhelming panic.
This new Soemantri Soekrasana uses a sirep spell to put the baby to sleep to a lot of people who are very boisterous and in a state of unease.
The science of sirep put the baby to sleep he doubled his strength to make the adults who are noisy and panicked feel comfortable like a baby in his mother's arms that cradle and humming flourished.
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Mak Yudi felt a strange feeling pounding against the wall of his chest from within. He saw his son rise from the dead. There was a tinge of the face of his late father on the face of Yudi, his son, who had died. It was so full of courage, pride and fiery spirit.
I don't know what a stranger named Bandi has done who has come not only to resurrect his son and the young men who killed themselves like his son, he said, but also the bodies of ten warriors of their village ancestors. But Mak Yudi felt a party in his old life.
Intangible creatures roam the village. There are forms of abstract beings translucent or incompletely destroyed. There is also a ghost that Mak Yudi knew well during his life, either directly he had seen and witnessed or through a child story or a fairy tale horrified fellow neighbors.
A pale-faced, shabby pocong peeked out from behind the walls of the house, a broadsword was seen poking out from the darkness, a crocodile demon and various types of animals crawling and crawling and coming and going missing or appearing just like that. And there are still many types of supernatural beings that Mak Yudi can not explain anymore. He was too shocked - or stunned - by the emergence of those who made the Kampung Pendekar like the settlement of demons.