The Fire Dragon Sword
The new King Malwageni
"What happened to the young master?". Arkadevi was seen kneeling, his body was really unable to withstand the aura that came out of Sabrang's body. His breath was cut off and his face was deathly pale.
"Whatever happens to him in there is no good". Linga drained the energy in Arkadevi's body to help him stay awake.
"Run as far as possible, I'll deal with it". Lingga smiled wryly, although he was quite confident in his abilities but facing a fire Dragon user who looked possessed was definitely not an easy matter.
Arkadevi took a few steps back but did not go as Lingga ordered, however Sabrang was his traveling companion for several days now he did not want to leave Sabrang at this time.
When Lingga was about to attack arrived Sabrang's body again floated in the air, Flames emerged from the sword on his back and suppressed the black aura on Sabrang's body.
The clash of the two forces made the ground re-brawl. The phallus decided to jump back and forth, his instincts said this situation was not good for him.
"What really happened to him?".
"You know when you're like this". The familiar voice snapped a little.
"Anom?". Sabrang scrunched his forehead.
"You're too slow Anom". The fire dragon looked annoyed while staring at Anom.
"Sorry Fire Dragon, I haven't stayed in this kris since Arya Dwipa sealed me".
Anom turned his head back towards Sabrang who was looking at him sharply with his pitch-black eyes.
"Give your hand and accept all my strength, from now on according to my agreement with Bratajaya Dwipa you are the new King of Malwageni".
A moment after Sabrang's hand touched Anom Aura's palm black was absorbed into his body.
Lingga scrunched his forehead seeing the aura enveloping Sabrang's body slowly disappear.
When Sabrang's eyes opened Lingga was shocked in disbelief by what he saw.
"The boy's eyes?". Soon the look on Lingga's face smiled again and turned towards Arkadevi.
"You owe me one, miss, I'll collect your debt one day". Lingga smiled meaningfully then his body darted away leaving Sabrang who looked at him with his eyeballs which were now light blue.
Arkadevi was still observing Sabrang from a distance, he was not willing to risk it by approaching him. Sabrang's light blue eyes scared him a little.
Sabrang was seen sitting cross-legged, he still felt his profound energy bursting forth within his body. Sabrang tried to dampen the burst of inner power in his body.
"You need to get your body used to my energy as soon as possible, son". Anom spoke slowly.
"What do you mean?". Sabrang scrunched his forehead.
"As with the unification of my strength in your body you will experience some changes in your body". Anom pressed his palms against Sabrang's eyes.
"Your eyes will now help you develop quickly but it seems to take some time to use them. You may have seen Bratajaya Dwipa in your vision, you have a great responsibility. Keep getting stronger as soon as possible, son, with the talent you have, your current development is slow. I can feel that he's about to get back up, it would be very dangerous if you hadn't gotten stronger".
"So the guy I saw when I was holding the kris....". Sabrang stopped his words for a moment.
"He's your ancestor, the founder of the Malwageni kingdom. He was the strongest swordsman back then but after his death none of his descendants inherited his talent. There are secrets and long curses in the course of your family's breed, one day you'll find out as you grow stronger, but all I can say right now is that the great talent you have comes not from your father's breed but from your mother's. That's why I chose you as master".
Slowly Keris the ruler of darkness floated above Sabrang's head.
" You can call that keris whenever you need it just by calling my name".
Sabrang opened his eyes slowly, he stared at the surroundings. His gaze stopped on Arkadevi who was looking at him sharply.
"It looks like it's all done, miss, come down". Sabrang smiled gently at Arkadevi.
Arkadevi jumped down and approached Sabrang.
"What happened to your eyes?". Arkadewi said as he looked at Sabrang's light blue eyeballs.
"I don't know but it seems like the pain in my head is completely gone".
Sabrang got up from his seat and prepared to leave.
"Let's go, I have a lot to do".
Arkadevi just nodded and followed Sabrang behind him. Arkadevi felt that something had changed from the aura on Sabrang's body.
***
A young man is seen practicing swordsmanship in a forest. His movement is fast and agile signifies the science of canuragannya high. In a few breaths the sizeable trees were uprooted by his attack.
"You're practicing the Prince too much" An old man walked up to him with a smile.
"I must be a strong teacher, I will avenge the humiliation my late mother received". The young man's voice rose up, holding back the anger.
"Didn't the Malwageni have collapsed? who else do you want to answer?". The old man advised the young man whom he called the prince.
"I heard that my brother survived the attack of Majasari. I wouldn't be satisfied if I didn't kill him, he's the one who caused my mother to be driven from the palace to die in this forest".
The old man just nodded slowly. As a royal concubine's personal bodyguard, Mandaka follows wherever Consort Anjani goes including in exile. He was always by Anjani's side during his seclusion so he learned of the vengeful character of Prince Pancaka.
He could not do much more than obey the wishes of Pancaka taught him the science of canuragan even though the Science he taught was classified as a low-level science.
That's what Mandaka was worried about all this time, Pancaka felt if the science of canuragannya very high because since childhood he was confined in a forest of exile and never saw the outside world. He had no idea that there were far more powerful warriors out there. Even Mandaka is classified as a low-level swordsman at this time.
"When will the teacher let me out of this forest? isn't Malwageni collapsing? there will be no more soldiers standing guard over this forest". Pancaka asked after finishing his training.
"Later when the time comes I'll take you out of this forest". Mandaka said so for the umpteenth time. He continued to buy time for fear of Pancaka's safety.
Seemed Pancaka was not satisfied with his teacher's answer but he chose to nod because he felt free to argue with Mandaka.
"Then if you had avenged your brother what would you have done? has Malwageni not now become the territory of Majasari? you can't do anything in front of Majasari's power, not even your father can fight him".
"He's not my father!!" The voice of Pancaka is high.
"It is impossible for a father to throw away his son. How is it different from my brother? we are the same as the offspring only differ in the status of the mother. I never asked to be born a son of the king and I never thought of taking the throne from my brother's hands but they threw me and my mother away just for the sake of power".
Mandaka just fell silent while staring at Pancaka. He did not blame Pancaka's attitude all along because it was his mother who made him like this. Consorts Anjani always tell about Malwageni as if they are criminals who must be killed even though Mandaka knows if his mother is power-hungry and tries to rebel.
Pancaka walked away from Mandaka with a sour face, he felt if the teacher was always defending Malwageni.
"I just want you to live quietly Prince, don't you take the wrong path like your mother took first. The revelation of the psyche has never been wrong, and you can never ask for, all have come from the life-giving". Mandaka stared at Pancaka's departure while taking a deep breath.