The Angkara Murka
The Book of Soldiers Seventy Eight
Sarti had died and came back to life many times watching his grandchildren, great-grandchildren and descendants afterwards live in jaya: Dang Hyang Kepakisan, the eldest son of Mpu Tantular, who was the youngest son of the family, who then sent down Cri Soma Kepakisan who is the spiritual teacher of the most famous figure in the Majapahit kingdom, Patih Gajah Mada.
From his grandson, another son of Mpu Tantular, Dang Hyang Sidhimantra, immediately took down Ida Manik Angkeran, who lowered Arya Wiraraja or Arya Many Wide. He is a figure who has a big contribution in the establishment of the Majapahit kingdom with Raden Wijaya.
"He knows more about his actions than we do, Anggalarang. He's lived hundreds of years. He died and came back to life many times. Instead of underestimating the ability of Maung who had also lived hundreds of years before, Anggalarang. But you could've died, you know that, right? So, please wait a moment, I sort through the right mantra," Soemantri Soekrasana said.
Maung again growled, but Anggalarang understood the intention of Soemantri Soekrasana. The level of difficulty against this demonic power was getting heavier. You must really think about when you want to throw yourself in battle. Sarti may look desperate, but he's far more experienced. Maung on the other hand is consumed by the animalistic side, since hundreds of years ago also. Meanwhile, Anggalarang who was behind this white fur blanket was not a fighter at all. He was not even the pilot or controller of the white tiger stealth. If he dies, he'll die. In fact, he seemed to connect nothing but to be the host of the spirit of Maung. True Soemantri Soekrasana: Anggalarang has now become one part with the Maung. He has the ability as well, he has an important role. Patience, intellect and awareness are its strengths.
"Calm Maung, calm down. We'll be down in time. I promise not to disappoint you," said Anggalarang slowly through his mind. Maung roared loudly twice. But after that the two elongated hands form the function of two down front legs. Maung was quiet, although his jaw with fangs crackling and his two savage eyes were eyeing the target.
Soemantri Soekrasana breathed a sigh of relief. He began to recite the mantra while asking Chandranaya through the inner realm where Satria Piningit, James and a group of ghosts helped them. Soemantri Soekrasana needs these data to map the attack so that it can be right at the heart and not at the expense of innocent people.
There is one more thing that Soemantri Soekrasana does not know, including Anggalarang, Maung, Satria Piningit and even Wong Ayu. That the descendants of Sarti the Ratna Manggali still continue to be painted and decorated by big names such as Dalem Waturenggong, a great king, great and famous island of Bali in the Gelgel era. He is the son of Dalem Ketut Ngulesir or Dalem Sri Semara Kepakisan, grandson of the Duke Dalem Ketut Kresna Kepakisan and descendant of Dang Hyang Kepakisan. When Dalem Waturenggong reign is where Bali reached the golden age by successfully expanding the area to outside the island of Bali.
Wong Ayu's mother, of Balinese blood, was of direct descent, but not recorded by history, Dalem Waturenggong, from her father's line. After his mother married the father who was of Javanese blood, the record of this descent sequence is no longer noticed by them, he said, moreover, Wong Ayu who did not know and did not have time to get more stories since both his parents died horribly when he was very young.
Sarti, the Ratna Manggali, was helping her offspring, her own bloodline, as well as protecting her. Wong Ayu did not know that Sarti understood that the masterpieces of the mother were attached in Wong Ayu waiting out to show their strength not without reason. The sisya chose Wong Ayu as a descendant of Ni Calonarang from the marriage of Sarti the Ratna Manggali with Mpu Bahula.
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James folded his hands in front of his chest, standing tall and cold. His dark figure was caressed by a strand of white mist that broke apart when it hit his skin full of black figures with gradations. Satria Piningit crouched in front of her watching the state of Pendekar Village.
"Not everyone they killed immediately rose from the dead and became part of them - the demon army. Though clearly the attack on the housing complex behind Kampung Pendekar, including the housing complex where I live, was intended to recruit new troops," Satria Piningit told James who did not respond.
"Look at the police special forces team they killed, it turns out not to be a part of them. The young men simply disarmed the police's modern and sophisticated firearms. Maybe because they do not like the police, or because of the way he died caused by the ghost of Mariban, half genie half demon," continued Satria Piningit.
James snorted, making Satria Piningit turn his head back to look at the dark figure.
Satria Piningit standing up. He did not like the mysterious figure. "What about you, James? I know you're just a devotee of libido and lust for blood, aren't you?" answer Satria Piningit ketus.
James James did not answer. He just chuckles.
"You think I'd want to get involved in something like this? I never asked for it. But it was I alone who then decided to help my colleagues, including the residents of the complex who were threatened with danger. Although my abilities may not be comparable to yours, or others, at least I have donated what I can. I communicate with astral beings to attract supernatural beings that make the residents of Kampung Pendekar refuse to die" Satria Piningit said at length with indignation.
"I see what you mean. You consider yourself a hero, just like your four other friends, don't you?"
"Fuck you, James! What the hell is your problem? Where is your real position?!" Rutuk Satria Piningit's.
James James is moving. The feathers of the bird on the bird's beak-shaped head cover swayed. "I'm just saying that you're not wrong to think of being a hero. It's just, you haven't done it all your heart."
Satria Piningit was about to protest, but postponed in order to see Sarti descend into battle. "What did that woman do? Didn't he realize that those young men would continue to rise from the dead no matter how often he killed them?"
Satria Piningit looked at James. "You don't want to intervene to help Sarti, James?" abugn.
"Don't you tell yourself that they're going to keep coming back to life? Why should I waste my energy?" jacob answered James leisurely.
Satria Piningit growled in annoyance. He looked this time at Wong Ayu who was floating in the air, playing both hands, as if giving orders to the animals invading the village. The animals are running out, butcai masai.
Before long his inner gaze pounded the figure of Chandranaya the red kuntilanak floated down through the fog, then darted quickly into the battlefield. Surely Soemantri Soekrasana ordered the creature, he thought.
Satria Piningit closed his eyes. Unseen figures appeared behind his body. Jin Obong, Priyam, Tarini, Jessica Wu, and Soelastri. Their bodies fluttered in the most terrifying form.