The Fire Dragon Sword
Mystery of Waton's Gropak Civilization
Wardhana was seen sculpting long enough on the edge of the cliff with a wry face, although he was sure to say if the maker of songo temple must make a spare key but not easy to find something without any clues.
"With a system as complex as this, they can't possibly not prepare a spare key because if the stone of life is lost then something inside will be buried forever" Wardhana murmured.
Ciha is seen walking towards Wardhana who is still not moving from where she stands.
"It is better to think while sheltering master, the rain is getting heavier and the temperature of the air is very cold can harm you," Ciha said slowly.
"No need to worry, I can take care of myself, please leave me alone" Wardhana replied.
Ciha let out a long sigh before returning away, she was really very worried about Wardhana's health.
"Let him alone, he was currently fighting something within himself. If he succeeds in uncovering what Naraya has been unable to do so he will stick his name as a Malwageni dragon, all we can do now is prepare if he manages to solve it," wulan.
Ciha just nodded slowly, she laid her body in the leaves that were actually prepared for Wardhana to rest.
"If I make this complicated system, then I'll put a spare key in a place that is not easy to find but also not difficult to reach," Wardhana continued to pay attention to the surroundings, he said, including four songo temple stones arranged in the middle.
"Moon rays, songo temple stones and erratic weather, have I missed anything?" Wardhana continued to mutter all night and unknowingly the morning began to arrive.
As the rain began to subside and the sunlight slowly began to greet them, Wardhana was still standing blankly.
"Master, morning has come, you better rest. If all the clues are directed through the moonlight then we have to wait for the night to return" Ciha said.
"You're right, thank you for reminding me" Wardhana replied softly.
This time Wardhana followed Ciha's advice because it was useless for him to look for clues without moonlight.
But Wardhana's steps stopped when he saw the reflection of sunlight on one of the four songo temple stones lined up neatly.
"The reflecting rock also reflects sunlight?" Wardhana scrunched her forehead.
"Where is the reflection different?" Wardhana turned to the reflecting stone.
"The motion of the moon and sun is different, so the other point of the stone also serves to reflect the sunlight? but for what?" Wardhana follows the direction of the reflection of light that is almost invisible because of the atmosphere that starts to light up.
"This light leads to the stone," Wardhana walks to the dew-bearing stone that looks the smallest of the other stones.
"Ciha, take all the leaves and cover the stone" said Wardhana loudly.
"That rock?" Ciha looked confused by Wardhana's orders.
"The "reflecting stone also serves as a reflector of sunlight but being outdone by the bright atmosphere, it is invisible. They're really good at hiding secrets" Wardhana replied.
Wulan moved quickly with a smile, she brought some leaves to seal the stone Wardhana showed.
"So you found it?" wulan asked while covering the stone.
"It seems so old man, if I make this mystery then I will put a spare key in a place that is not easy to find but also not difficult to reach.
The reflected sunlight is not easily visible to our eyes because it is defeated by the light of the morning, I'm sure the light shows the location of the spare key," reply Wardaha who continued to pay attention to the stone that had been covered with leaves.
"Elder, you'd better see this," pointed Wardhana at a slightly visible sign of the reflection of sunlight.
"(Play opposite to the sun)" Wulan said, looking at Wardhana.
"Help me turn this rock" said Wardhana quickly.
Wardhana and Candrakurama again turned the stone, in contrast to before, this time they look easier to rotate it.
The stone that was rotated earlier began to move slowly, the part that had been buried in the ground went up.
A blood red Marjan stone appears to be in the rock basin.
Wardhana took the stone slowly, her face looking excited.
"This rock will lead us to something" he said slowly.
"You ready?" Wardhana looked at them in turn.
All nodded simultaneously without answering Wardhana's question.
They walked up to the dewstone near the reflecting rock and put the life stone into the basin they found last night.
As Wardhana pressed the stone firmly, there was a rumbling sound from the other direction. A huge sound like the sound of falling rocks shocked all of them.
"Don't tell me the entrance is on the wall of the ravine" said Wardhana slowly, the experience of almost falling into the abyss last night still stuck in his mind.
"Your request was not granted sir, it seems we should hang back on this cliff," Wulan replied pointing downwards.
A huge hole seemed to be gaping on the wall of the ravine.
"Why don't they make the entrance easier" Wardhana said.
Wulan smiled as she hugged Wardhana's body arrived.
"Elder?" wardhana's face looked flushed from getting a pretty tight hug.
"Hey! your inner energy is quite big, isn't it? you take her and don't fall" Wulan jumped into the abyss without waiting for Candrakurama's answer.
Wardhana shouted for a moment, she closed her eyes and returned Wulan's embrace.
Wulan unleashed her profound strength to slow down the fall, she quickly pulled out her sword and stuck it right at the mouth of the cave that had just opened.
Wulan twisted her body slightly before climbing up and entering the cave.
"Can't you excuse me before you take me for a jump?" wardhana said annoyed, her body still trembling.
"Why your face, sir? don't tell me you've never hugged a woman?" ask Wulan tease.
"Ah. that..." Wardhana seemed nervous about answering Wulan's question.
Before long Candrakurama appeared with Ciha whose face was no less pale than Wardhana.
"Don't involve me with the Masalembo kain kali breed," said Ciha brick-styled.
Wulan just smiled at Ciha's words, she turned towards Wardhana.
"Well master who never had a lover, do we just have to go in?" ask Wulan.
"I'm sorry if I let you down, I just didn't have time to think about the complicated relationship between two humans" Wardhana replied in a fit of annoyance to Wulan's laughter.
"You should start thinking about it sir, your king already has three women next to him and you?" Wulan still continues to tease Wardhana.
Wardhana did not reply to Wulan's taunts, she groped the cave wall before kissing her hand.
Sparks of fire instantly grabbed the cave walls and instantly spread into the cave.
All were silent after the cave became extremely bright, their eyes unblinking staring at the cave wall which was entirely covered in gold.
Wulan seemed to be staring at a sizable writing that was in the sky of the cave.
"The writing is as if a welcome," Wulan said as she pointed at the cave sky.
"Do you know what that means?" Wardhana stared at the writing in the cave sky.
"Gropak Waton," replied Wulan quietly.
"Waton Plants?" Wardhana seemed to think for a moment.
Wardhana walked up to one of the walls and stared at the golden-coloured image that attracted her eyes.
"Isn't this very interesting?" said Wulan who from the beginning was also interested in the picture that Wardhana saw.
"This picture is like a kingdom" Wardhana replied softly.
"Three great breeds of Masalembo just appeared one night, no one recognized them before, not even the strongest swordsman at that time who had ruled the martial world for decades did not recognize them.
What if they come from here? didn't the clue Naraya wrote he got from his father's note?" Wulan.
"Perhaps," Wardhana answered briefly, she still noticed the most striking image of the rest.
"Is there anything strange about that picture?" Wulan asked curiously, she looked at Wardhana as if she was not interested in the other images.
"I feel like there's something weird about this picture" Wardhana replied.
"Angoing?" Wulan scrunched her forehead.
"I can't explain it yet but if you notice there are hundreds of buildings in this picture but only nine of these buildings are gold peeled, damaged by nature or?" Wardhana pointed to nine images of buildings that already look damaged.
"nine? nine songo temple stones, nine Masalembo guards, is it possible that the number nine that always relates to them is just a coincidence?" answer Wulan.
"Sir, you better get here!" shouts Candrakurama from inside the cave.
Wardhana and Wulan stared at each other before running towards the voice of Candrakurama.
Their faces seemed to change instantly upon seeing a very deep abyss. It was not the abyss that astonished them but the arrangement of wooden stairs that led neatly to the bottom of the abyss.
"Master," said Ciha quietly.
"It took me a while to make this rung to get to the bottom of the abyss, how could they build this place?" wardhana was amazed.
All nodded in agreement with Wardhana's opinion, the arrangement of the stairs so neatly led to the bottom of the abyss that they could not see the bottom. If without very high calculation and science, there is no way the ladder can be made.
"So the science that Masalembo has come from here?" said Wulan.
"We will not know if we do not check where the stairs ended, be careful because this place has been buried for a long time, no one knows what's down there and I'm sure these wooden stairs are getting brittle" Wardhana started to step on the steps slowly.
"Shelves," a sound of broken wood shocked all of them, Wardhana's body seemed to lose balance. His body almost slipped into the abyss if Wulan did not quickly grab his arm and pull him aside.
Not yet lost their shock, several swords arrived emerging from the hollow cave wall and attacked them.
Wulan stomped her feet and released pure energy while forcing Wardhana down, she whipped out her sword and fended off all the swords aimed at them.
Candrakurama was no less fast, when one of the swords came off from Wulan's observation and almost hit his body, Candrakurama moved quickly and repelled the attack right before hitting Wulan.
"Nearly, thank you," Wulan told Candrakurama.
"Enemy?" Candrakurama drew her sword and looked around her.
"No, it's a trap, but there's something strange about this trap" Wardhana replied quickly.
"Any?" ask Ciha confused.
"This trap was precisely installed on the edge of the ravine and not the stairs as the trigger but this," Wardhana pointed to the side of the ravine that had been stepped on.
"If the ladder were not fragile, I would have descended it and the sword trap would not have hit my body. But it would be different if we were from below, when I was about to step out and touch this floor then just like it was. This trap was made not to prevent people from entering but to prevent people from leaving" Wardhana explained.
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Pradana is seen moving quickly up Mount Damalung, the science of kanuragan that has a little easier to move on a path that is quite difficult. After walking for almost a night he finally reached the top of Kenteng Songo, he darted up one of the trees while observing the situation.
Pradana stared at the Kenteng Songo stone structure that was like it had been shifted.
"They seem to be here" Pradana murmured inwardly.
Pradana noticed the footprints that ended up on the edge of the gorge.
"I have to check it out" Pradana muttered as she prepared to jump down.
"Are you looking for something?" a voice shocked Pradana, she turned towards the voice while pulling out her sword.
"Hey! the sword was extremely dangerous," a body moved quickly and fended off the pradana sword with his bare hands, he grabbed Pradana's arm and threw her down.
"Who is he? how could I not feel his presence?" umpat Pradana while staring at a white-haired body.
"I thought he would send a strong swordsman, how you are so weak," said the white fox with a small smile.
"Who are you really? how dare to interfere in my affairs," Pradana snapped in annoyance.
"Who am I that doesn't matter, what I want to ask you about your purpose in coming here?" ask the white fox.
"That question is also what I want to ask you" Pradana replied.
"It looks like I should force you to talk," replied the white fox softly as he pulled out his left machete.
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Argahayu my beloved country INDONESIA to 75
Independence is not a sign to stop fighting, but a sign to fight even harder.
My love for you I pour into the story of the Fire Dragon Sword. The unyielding spirit of the warriors I describe in the figure of Sabrang Damar and Wardhana.
Your natural wealth I use as the background of the PNA martial world and the Principle of not wanting to submit to the invaders I describe to Malwageni who fought against Majasari.
Happy birthday to my motherland!
FREEBIES!!!!!