The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. The Golden Eagle's Revenge
We go back to the beginning of the fight, as we know... Mad Beggar who initially faced Datuk Wajangkara or known as the Black Eagle.
Mad Beggar who deliberately blocked Datuk Wajangkara when he intended to attack the Dragon Swordsman Sakti. But just faced Datuk Wajangkara in the field by a young swordsman who had just arrived at the top of Mount Kerinci.
"Sorry, Cake. I have business with the demon man" said the young man who suddenly blocked the movement of Datuk Wajangkara.
"He he he.....! Young man, who are you? I've never met you," said the Mad Beggar with his half-picky laugh.
"I am Arca Soma, a disciple of Datuk Pati Satria the Golden Eagle," the young man introduced himself.
"He he he....! Apparently Pati Sangga Buana already has students, what is your business with the Black Eagle, Young Man?" asked the Mad Beggar, the old man's face turned serious.
"Twenty years ago, that demon-human had slaughtered the inhabitants of a village including both my parents and three older sisters, Kek," said Arca Soma.
"He he he...! All right, if the business of revenge one village. I don't interfere, but beware, the science of Wajangkara is not to be taken lightly, Young Man," the Mad Beggar warned.
"Thank you, Cake" said Arca Soma with a smile.
"Hmmm....! The energy in this young man was quite high, apparently the heirloom of the Golden Eagle had also been given to him by the Starch of Sangga Buana," the Inner Mad Beggar.
After moving away from the Soma Sculpture, the Mad Beggar then confronted Datuk Wangsaka and fought until the black figure from Mount Seven was killed by the poison he used himself.
Returning to the Soma Statue facing the Black Eagle, after being stayed by the Mad Beggar, Datuk Wajangkara gazed towards the Soma Sculpture.
"I don't think I know you, young man. What grudges are there between us?" tanya Datuk Wajangkara sounded echoing.
"You may be senile, Wajangkara. Just remember, twenty years ago. You and your men have slaughtered the villagers, there is my mother's father and my two brothers who you have slaughtered!" sahut Arca Soma in a loud voice with eyes filled with hatred.
"Are you the son of the head of the Thousand Aren village, huh?" datuk Wajangkara.
"Yes, I'm the youngest son of Pati Soma who you killed and whose inhabitants you slaughtered, Bastard Wajangkara!" hardik Arca Soma.
"You'll catch up with your family today, Young man!" sahut Datuk Wajangkara said, "Majulah...!"
"Heaaah.....!" Arca Soma immediately jumped with the moves he had learned so far from Datuk Pati Sangga Buana, the 'Golden Eagle' moves'.
Plaque!
Arca Soma's hand slap sounds when colliding with 'Black Eagle' moves'. Datuk Wajangkara's. Fierce fighting was inevitable again.
"Hup! I admit, Young Man. You're quite knowledgeable. But know you won't beat me easily!" said Datuk Wajangkara after pitting no less than twenty styles with Arca Soma.
"This fight is not over yet, Grandpa. You or I will die today!" ketus Arca Soma fierce. The young man seemed to be increasing his inner strength, he was seen crossing his hands in front of his chest.
The two hands of the Soma statue that was drained of energy in it are now seen turning into packaging.
"The 'Iron Eagle's Golden Claw'."
Datuk Wajangkara seemed to gasp at the style prepared by Arca Soma. Datuk Wajangkara did not want to lose at the beginning of the fight, he immediately cast the 'Black Eagle Clawing Mountain' style'.
"Let's dilute your mainstay science, Grandpa. I don't want to be said to defeat an incomparable enemy!" said Arca Soma while moving both palms that form claws towards the front of the chest.
Beto! Beto!
"Huh...!" gerutu Datuk Wajangkara so his attack on the tapaki by Arca Soma quite easily, even quite quickly Arca Soma twisted his palm and almost hit the chest of the Datuk.
"Shaa....!" A quick kick was launched by Arca Soma towards Datuk Wajangkara's waist, but the experienced old black figure quickly twitched and pulled his body back.
"How, Grandpa?" the Soma Sculpture after Datuk Wajangkara leapt back about two spears towards the back.
"Straight 'Iron Eagle'. Oh....!!" Datuk Wajangkara quickly changed the style he used, his two palms that formed claws now turned black.
Crangs!
"God!" Datuk Wajangkara gasped in shock as his right palm claw hit the golden Arca Soma's wrist. Let alone hurt even the right palm of the Datuk feels tingling and pained.
"Bad! Apparently the style of 'The Golden Claw of the Iron Eagle. has immunity from enemy attacks, I must target the body of this boy," hiss Datuk Wajangkara bathed.
"I have to use the punch of 'Black Eagle Fused Fire'." murmured Datuk Wajangkara half-whispering.
"Yeah.....!" Datuk Wajangkara crossed his hands that formed claws then he brought his palms together in front of his chest. A blackish-red light was now seen between the two hands of the Black Eagle.
"Could it be the punch of the 'Black Eagle Melting Fire'.?" muttered Arca Soma, "I must chant the punch of 'Golden Eagle Around the Clouds'."
Golden yellow light began to envelop the body of the Soma Sculpture from the tip of the foot to the top of the head. Slowly the Soma Sculpture pulled both of its hands which formed claws towards the two sides of its body.
The golden light now formed a golden-yellow eagle surrounding the body of the Soma Sculpture.
Likewise, the blackish light on the palms of Datuk Wajangkara has now grown after the Datuk pulled both palms to the side of his stomach. The black light is now seen forming a black eagle's head.
Wuss! Swoss!
After the golden light surrounding the body of the Soma Sculpture formed a golden-yellow eagle, a whirling strong wind suddenly appeared around the young man.
A wind like****** the pickaxe appeared after the bird of golden light wrapped its wings towards the Soma Statue.
"Heaaahhh.........!!!!" the loud snaps of Datuk Wajangkara sounded echoing. Datuk Wajangkara jerked his hands forward, the black light forming the eagle's head hurtling towards the Soma Statue which was about five spears in front of him.
Soma statue stared unblinkingly at Datuk Wajangkara with both hands still beside his body. Slowly the golden yellow light that formed an eagle opened its wings.
"Heaaah....!!" Soma's statue snapped loudly when the black light that formed the eagle's head was already close enough to him. Soma's statue instantly thrust his two golden-colored palms into the front of his chest.
Swoss! Wuss.....!!!
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