
The Meeting Hall of the Black Demon Sect looked crowded. They're gathering to plan something. Before long Kertasura appeared in the Meeting Hall with several other elders. Everyone in the room held their breath. The aura pressure emanating from Kertasura's body actually intimidated them. “ Is this the power of the celestial Sword? Very terrible” muttered Lingga maheswara gulped.
The maheshvara phallus was not an indiscriminate swordsman, he had reached the level of a god swordsman. Few people can intimidate him. But in front of Kertasura his whole body was sweating coldly.
After sitting in his place, Kertasura looked at everyone present at the place. “I got word that the Fire Dragon Sword has reappeared in the martial world. But what surprised me was that the Fire Dragon Sword user was not the old Suliwa. According to information from the Skull Valley the user is a young warrior”. Kertasura said slowly.
“We all know the greatness of the Sword, it took the combination of several Sects to be able to beat back Suliwa at that time. This problem will be a pebble in our plan during this”.
Lingga maheswara stared at the papaura “Tetua, the greatness of the Fire Dragon Sword is indeed terrible, but seeing its user a young swordsman I am sure he has not been able to fully master the sword. Allow me to get rid of that pebble”.
Kertasura shook his head slowly. “Lingga, I have a special task for you. Go to the Majasari palace and tell your majesty that the Fire Dragon Sword Sect is starting to rebel. I want your majesty to send troops and suppress the Fire Dragon Sword Sect so that they cannot move freely”.
Lingga maheswara nodded at Kertasura's command.
“Ki Dongkel, I want you to go to the Deathly Forest. Investigate where the Red Lotus is located. They began to appear in the martial world, it would be very troublesome if they ended up choosing to join the Fire Dragon Sword. I want them to be destroyed before they grow stronger. Bring some warriors to accompany you, I don't want to hear you fail”.
Ki Dongkel bowed slowly “ Good elder, I will not disappoint you”.
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Tens of kilometers from Mount Merapi precisely in a small Padepokan looks a man is meditating to train his inner energy. Moments later he opened his eyes, his face slightly disappointed "Not enough, my inner strength has not been able to match them. I'll die as silly as I used to be if I keep this up". The man then removed his mask, his face visibly damaged by a sword incision. He then closed his eyes for a moment "Your Majesty the queen I hope you along with the wrestling prince survived". Seemed a deep sadness felt.
Shortly after, the sound of steps approached, the man returned to wearing his mask. "Rest for a moment you're pushing yourself too hard" An old man approached him.
"You have mastered all the moves of the White Eagle Sect, I hope it can help you a little bit".
"I am very grateful for the generosity of the teacher to accept me as a student. I don't know what would have happened to me if the teacher hadn't helped me". Wijaya's thoughts returned as he escorted the Malwageni queen towards the Fire Dragon Sword Sect. Dozens of black warriors surrounded his entourage. The fight became unbalanced as some of the warriors who surrounded it had reached the level of expert swordsmen. It was still clear in his memory that the entire southern wind Army was massacred without remaining.
He was also severely injured and even considered dead by them. What made him a little relieved was that Sekar Pitaloka along with the Prince managed to escape. When Wijaya already felt that the end of his life had arrived a glimmer of hope came to him. Ki Laksono found him seriously injured. Vijaya was then taken to the White Eagle Sect and treated his wounds. Then Ki Laksono decided to raise him to become a White Eagle disciple.
"Are you really going to leave tomorrow? " Ki Laksono stared at Wijaya warmly. Vijaya nodded softly "I must find the noble queen and the gusti prince master, because that is my responsibility. I hope they're safe".
Wijaya closed his eyes, he felt very guilty for not being able to keep his promise to the Arya Dwipa to guard the queen and the prince. "I will stop by around the Malwageni Palace to see the circumstances before heading towards the Fire Dragon Sword Sect master. I hope there are still many soldiers and people of Malwageni who remain loyal to His Majesty the king". Ki Laksono nodded slowly. He was amazed at Wijaya who still holds the promise of loyalty to Malwageni after decades passed since Malwageni fell in the hands of Majasari.
"Be careful on the road, I hope you find what you're looking for. I'm sorry that the White Eagle Sect can't help you much, but you can contact my acquaintance at Malwageni to help you with your disguise". Ki Laksono took out a small box and handed it to Wijaya. "Find the Great Teak Inn around the Malwageni palace and show him this box, he will help you as best he can. His name is Sastra Wijaya, he is the owner of Jati agung inn. If your business is done, I hope you go back to the White Eagle Padepokan".
Wijaya received the small box and then nodded softly "Thank you teacher for all your kindness all along. I will never forget the kindness of the teacher".
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