The Fire Dragon Sword

The Fire Dragon Sword
White Light Stick Astrologer


"Officers, please ask who allowed the three world leaders to stay here, they have lived here for a long time and isolated themselves, it is quite strange to imagine that they immediately accept the presence of foreigners" Wardhana said slowly.


Wulan seemed confused by Wardhana's question but she kept asking Kusna.


"Gropak Waton is a kingdom, if the Great Lord has given orders then all will follow him, I think without his permission the three of them will not be able to stay here," replied Kusna slowly.


Wulan then conveyed what Kusna had said to her.


"Do you know anything?" ask Wulan curiously.


"Have you ever heard of the legend of the great hermit who owned the wand of white light?" Wardhana asked back.


"Legenda of the white light stick? The great astrologer who foretells the emergence of three great warriors who will save the world from destruction. Isn't that just a legend?" wulan was confused.


Wardhana shook her head slowly, she took a small stick inside the coffin and showed it to Wulan.


"It seems that the story is not just a legend, Rakin Aryasatya is the astrologer," answered Wardhana softly.


Wulan gasped in surprise when she saw a small white stick with a golden complexion in several parts.


The story of the fortune teller of the white light stick has become a legend in the land of Nuswantoro, this story is very popular with children at that time. Because of this story, many aspire to become a master swordsman and hope they are the three divination warriors.


"Then what does that stick have to do with all this?" ask Wulan.


"It was the fortune-teller who created all this chaos, if my estimation is correct it would be an irony for Rakin Aryasatya" Wardhana replied.


"You mean?" Wulan scrunched her forehead.


"Rakin Aryasatya predicted the destruction of the world and the presence of the three saviours of the world. Maybe he wants to help save the world he predicted was destroyed.


The emergence of three world rulers who have their respective advantages makes him sure they are the three warriors in the prophecy. With Rakin's permission, they can stay here for years.


Rakin taught all the kanuragan knowledge that was owned by the three of them, but it turned out that the decision was wrong. Those he prepared to save the world were doom.


The leaders of the world killed him and all the inhabitants of Gropak Waton. An irony when his entire life was spent saving the world, he unknowingly created a demon according to his prophecy. In other words, he foresaw the destruction he made himself" Wardhana said.


Wulan fell silent after hearing Wardhana's explanation, before long she shook her head slowly as if regretting what Rakin did.


"Vote is just a prophecy, can be right can also be wrong. Rakin should not precede the will of nature, if indeed three warriors must appear according to his predictions let nature regulate when they appear. Imposing the will of nature as Rakin did actually make nature angry," said Wulan slowly.


"True, he thought the three of them were prophetic warriors but it turned out he was wrong" Wardhana said.


"So all this chaos came from a hermit who actually wanted to save the world huh," Wulan smiled wryly.


"Three white lights will shine on the world and save it from destruction. Aged yet young, nature and the flames will lead them to victory" Wardhana said.


That sentence?," asked Wulan while trying to remember.


"True, that's the prophecy of the ascetic wand of white light. I read it in one of the books of the Axis master.


Rakin probably got the prophecy whisper from his wand of white light. Three white lights might be described as three magic warriors who would save the world.


The flames were described as power within the boundless Ampleng breed and Lakeswara as its leader because he had the highest talent among them. That was Rakin's fault, he mistranslated the prophecy whisper.


He is a good person but his hasty and haughty nature actually makes him create world leaders," Wardhana looks to think for a moment before continuing his speech.


"But we still have hope of defeating them as per the prophecy.he misrepresents Menua yet young.


If my estimation is correct then this indicates three white-haired warriors. The flames will lead them to victory, for some reason I believe this leads to His Majesty with his Fire Dragon Sword" Wardhana said softly.


"White Foxes and Sabrang yes, they appeared naturally without being forced, even your king did not master any science until he met me, it may be true that the prophecy leads to them" Wulan replied softly.


"We're just looking for one.." Wardhana's not done talking, Wulan cut it off.


"You want to repeat Rakin's mistake? if the last warrior should appear then let nature govern him.


Do you think our meeting was just a coincidence? I feel that nature is guiding us to find this place and giving us a warning not to make the mistake that Rakin did.


All we can do now is try to find world leaders and try to stop them with all we have. Just that, then let nature rule the outcome."


Wardhana nodded softly, she placed the white light stick again inside the coffin and closed it again.


"This place must be destroyed and let the wand of white light be buried here forever. I feel like this incident will reoccur if the white wand of light again has its master. As you said let nature rule everything, we just have to live life well and try our best" Wardhana stood up and stepped out.


"Then what are you gonna do?" ask Wulan.


"Back to Malwageni and find world leaders. Isn't everything we want to know already answered?" reply Wardhana with a smile.


"I'll help you with all my might, two white lights are better than one right? I hope your spirit doesn't disappear without three white lights" Wulan said.


"When I captured Malwageni, many thought I was crazy because with a little courage against Majasari, nature supported me.


I'm used to fighting death with a little bit of strength, if this happens again then I'm ready to risk it all back" Wardhana replied softly.


"Somehow I like you more, sir," Wulan murmured inwardly.


"So the swordsman in the prophecy there are three yes not one" Wardhana said in his heart.


Wulan turned to look at Kusna who had just been silent.


"This place must be destroyed, I hope you prepare to leave your house" Wulan said softly.


Kusna just nodded slowly without answering a single word.


***


"Aryasatya?," Mentari seemed confused by her father's words.


"Right, Rakin Aryasatya is our ancestor and your name is Mentari Aryasatya" Guntoro replied.


Airin who was standing a little away from them seemed to be trying to steal a listen.


"What does this have to do with His Majesty?" tanya Mentari was upset.


"According to your grandfather's story, our ancestors lived in a place called Gropak Waton and became king there before the appearance of three people from outside who killed them all.


Mr. Angung Rakin seemed to realize something and asked his young son to run away before the incident" Guntoro replied.


"I still don't understand," replied the puzzled Mentari.


"Waton's crop was destroyed by three warriors who were saved by the Great Lord and one of them was named Lakeswara Dwipa" Guntoro said.


"No father, as far as I know, His Majesty tried to stop his ancestors. What his ancestors did does not mean that they have to be borne by their descendants" Mentari replied.


"terminated it? you believed? the Dwipa breed is very cunning. They will do anything to achieve their goals" Guntoro replied.


"I fought with him father, and I believed in His Majesty completely" replied the cynical Mentari.


"You!" Guntoro seemed to be holding back his anger.


"At least he saved me and never once threw me away" said Mentari coldly.


Guntoro took a momentary breath while closing his eyes.


"Well, let's just say your king is different from his ancestors, is he able to stop them? you must remember that the three warriors have mastered all the magic of our ancestors, if the Great Lord alone cannot defeat them how can the boy defeat him?


I just want to live with you, son, I left you because my life was threatened. But now that it's different, I've found the right place to hide. They can't be defeated, the only way is to hide, come with me" Guntoro said.


Dad always thinks that running away is all over? That's what makes me hate my father so much" Mentari replied.


Guntoro fell silent, he stared intently at Mentari.


"Invader found!" shouted one of the soldiers who appeared suddenly arrived.


Mentari's face suddenly changed, he looked confused that the soldiers could find him.


"How are they?" mentari did not think some soldiers had attacked him.


The Mentari who was not carrying the sword jumped back while forming an ice shield, he moved quickly while fending off the sword attack with his hand.


"Northern Ice Tread," a punch struck one of the soldiers and froze instantly.


"Ice moves?" the other soldiers looked surprised.


"You dare attack me?" The sun opens the cover of his face.


"Mistress?" the soldier looked puzzled for a moment before his body split into two.


"Dad what are you doing? they're my soldiers!" shouted Mentari panicked.


Guntoro ignored the screams of Mentari, he continued to slaughter the Malwageni soldier.


The sun moved quickly, he gripped his father's sword and struck back with the northern ice tread.


"What did you do to your father? I'm just helping you!" shouted Guntoro.


"I don't need Dad's help! they are Malwageni warriors" Mentari replied.


Intruders!!! intruders!!" shouted hundreds of soldiers from a distance.


"Follow with dad, you could die by hundreds of those soldiers" Guntoro said.


"No, I'll explain to all of them. Your Majesty cannot kill me" replied Mentari.


"Sorry madam if I come along, what the master said is true, you better disappear first. At the moment His Majesty is not in place, they can attack you" said Airin slowly.


Mentari seemed confused to face the situation, he really did not know what to do.


"They're approaching" said Guntoro, drawing Mentari's hand.


"Airin, please tell the queen's wrestling staff I will see her as soon as possible to explain the matter" Mentari said before darting away.


"Okay, ma'am" replied Airin slowly.


***


The journey on Mount Damalung closed by Wardhana by telling all the facts that have been hidden on the mountain.


Also about who the white fox really is and the prophecy about the appearance of three white light warriors. All seemed silent, they all did not expect if all these problems arose due to a prophecy.


After resting for two days, Sabrang and the others decided to return to Malwageni to devise a plan to stop Masalembo even though the last swordsman had not yet appeared.


They believe nature has a plan by not bringing up the last warrior.


Kusna decided to be buried in the mountain, he wanted to die with all the inhabitants of Gropak Waton.


"You sure you don't want to come with us?" asked Wulan for the umpteenth time when she was at the exit gate on the edge of the ravine.


"Thank you lady for your concern but I've decided to stay buried with my father and the others" Kusna replied with a warm smile.


"Alright, thank you for your help all this time, I won't forget you" Wulan said before jumping up.


"Please stop them," Kusna murmured softly as she looked at the cliff wall back closed slowly.


"Keep away" Sabrang said shortly before smashing the songo temple with his sword.


"With this, no one can open Gropak Waton again" said Wulan slowly.


"We should continue training again son, the opponent we will face is not arbitrary" said Fox White.


Sabrang nodded softly, "Uncle, please take care of Malwageni until I return," Sabrang said slowly.


Not yet Wardhana replied, Arung appeared with a tired face.


"Groong?" Wardhana scrunched her forehead.


"Sorry Your Majesty, there is bad news that I have to convey" said Arung while kneeling before Sabrang.


"Important news?" asked Sabrang confused.


"Excuse me Your Majesty." Arung looked afraid to continue his words.


"Quick say!" said Wardhana a little yelling.


"Monya Mentari ran away from the palace and killed dozens of Malwageni soldiers" Arung said slowly.


All gasped in shock after hearing the news that Arung delivered including Wulan. He had met Mentari several times during his stay in the palace, not a single bit Wulan felt the evil intentions of the girl.


"Do you know what." Wardhana stopped his words when Sabrang suddenly attacked Arung.


Arung who was not ready with the attack arrived was unable to dodge, his body bounced and hit the trees.


Not yet Arung moved, Sabrang was near him and grabbed his neck. His right arm pulled out the dark ruler's keris and attached it to the white neck.


"Dare to talk bad again about Mentari, I will kill you with my hands" Sabrang threatened coldly.


"Your Majesty," Wardhana tried to calm Sabrang down.


"Whoever! anyone who dares to speak ill of him will kill me including uncle" Sabrang replied.


Wardhana fell silent, this is the first time Sabrang has looked out of control.


"You'd better calm the fools, they're all your loyal followers. The girl must have had a reason to do that, we better find out what really happened rather than having to kill each other," The white fox tried to mediate.


Sabrang fell silent before pulling the keris from Arung's neck.


"I want uncle and Candrakurama to find out what really happened. Don't try to touch him even once because next time no one can stop me" Sabrang ordered.


"Okay Your Majesty," answered Wardhana and Candrakurama together.


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There were some tickling comments yesterday when Airin appeared. Is the PNA now like a castor soap opera?


Maybe those who follow the PNA story will realize that is not the direction of the emergence of Airin. This girl who is obsessed with Sabrang will only be a bridge to something that is still hidden.


There won't be a single story of Sabrang and Airin's romance, and I'll make sure there won't be any actors in PNA.


There used to be a comment asking for the past of Mentari and only this time I came up who turned out to be a descendant of Rakin, the soothsayer of white light sticks.


Everything has its time........


Lastly, the PNA has been thrown out of the top 10, if you feel this story is good please VOTE. ojo mung njaluk crazy up teroooossss.