The Fire Dragon Sword
Mandala Rakyan Revenge
"Can you read it?" ask Wardhana.
"Hopefully sir, Brahmi is the oldest script in the world but I learned it while still in the Sky Star sect," Ciha is seen spelling out the writing slowly.
"The old grudge will make him rise, the cruelty that occurred on the Hill incised Mandala Rakyan who was a kind-hearted young man turned into a Devil. He was not really killed after being killed by his favorite student for mastering the immortality seal study he learned from the book of Sabdo Lodge.
A few years after the heinous massacre and the disappearance of the Sabdo Lodge and the Mandala Waves Waves heirloom, the martial world began to stir. Together with the emergence of the holy temple sect, the Science of Canuragan also sprang up and the warriors compete with each other to become the strongest. I'm one of those people who's obsessed with the Sabdo Loji canon.
But the longer the appearance of canuragan science in the martial world feels strange to me. Someone like deliberately spreading it so that all of them are hostile to each other, and it all seems to work. Flow groups began to form, both those who claimed white, black and neutral flow. We started killing each other, the peace that used to be lost instantly and changed with hostility between streams.
Until one day, I realized that the source of all the Canuragan science was a young man who seemed to have a relationship with Mandala. He's trying to revive the Mandala and the heirloom of the wave blades. I created the Sabdo Palon sword Scripture to stop it, and after a fight for a few days, I was only able to annihilate all of his canura science.
That young man has an immortal body that he might get from the Sabdo Lodge, my Sabdo Palon would be a counterpoint to his canonical science, stop him or his anger will destroy everything in the world," Ciha took a deep breath as she looked at Wardhana.
"Endlessness seal? isn't that Arjuna Tumerah's creation?" asked the confused White Fox.
"In the book it is mentioned that if the Mandala was successfully killed by his favorite disciple, what if the disciple was the ancestor of Lakeshvara and two other breeds? that could explain where the three great breeds of Masalembo have special bodies and abilities" Wardhana replied.
"So you think this has something to do with the emergence of the three Masalembo breeds?" ask Wulan curiously.
"That's probably because the distance between Mandala and Lakeswara is so far away but aren't we all always wondering where the three breeds have special abilities and bodies? The relationship of the Mandala disciple with the three breeds could also explain how Arjuna could create the seal of immortality."
"Everything that sir Patih said is very reasonable but what I do not yet understand is the relationship of the sacred temple troops with the descendants of Mandalas, are they related or is the Holy Temple Army just a bunch of warriors obsessed with the wave blade sword?" timpal Ciha is confused.
"It looks like this matter is much more complicated than I expected, though, Lakeswara was clearly unaware of this matter because all the records of Masalembo I found never offended the Sabdo Lodge and the Wave Blade and if that was true after the destruction of our enemy's Thunder Flame did not diminish at all," wardhana.
"Aren't we used to dealing with a lot of enemies like this? I've always believed in you, now all we have to do is break this matter down slowly like we did with Masalembo. If the true heirloom of the wave blade exists means that it is currently somewhere," the White Fox replied.
"Let the blade of the wave be confined forever somewhere, now the most important thing is to investigate the relationship of the sacred Arkantara Temple Army to this matter and the destruction of the inner forest tribe," Wardhana seemed to hold his forehead, the loss of Sabrang will definitely be very influential with Wardhana's plan this time, fortunately he was already able to control the Keraton situation completely.
"So you know where the heirloom is?" asked the White Fox in surprise.
"I found an heirloom clue The wave bar by accident, we'll talk about this next time. I will meet the Queen Gusti in preparation for the coronation of the Tungga Dewi queen, after all is done, I want to investigate once again the ancient tomb in Puthuk Setumbu," answered Wardhana slowly.
"I'll go to my teacher to look for clues about the massacre at Menoreh Hill, it seems that he knows a little about this matter" the White Fox rose from his seat and stepped away.
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The journey to the Swarna Dwipa mainland is relatively smooth since the emergence of Sabrang, the Black Eagle robbers continue to confine themselves in the room after knowing the ability of Sabrang.
After a few days of sailing, the famous green Swarna Dwipa Land began to be seen.
"Bandcomber of the Black Eagle!" shouted some of the crew when they saw dozens of Black Eagle members standing on the edge of the dock.
Hearing the commotion on the deck of the ship, Sabrang and Emmy came out of the room to inspect it, Dewanto and several other swords were frantically hidden in his wares.
"Sir, did something happen?" ask Emmy to Dewanto.
"The robbers of the Black Eagle have been waiting on the mistress' land," replied Dewanto softly, he saluted Sabrang before returning to hide his merchandise.
"Black Eagle Robbery?" Sabrang turned to Emmy for an explanation.
Emmy then explains about a group of Black Eagle robbers are quite feared in Swarna Dwipa, Swarna,
"We can't stay on a ship like this forever, I'll try to check it out" Sabrang said as he stepped onto the deck of the ship.
"Gawat, they don't know the strength of the young man" said Wisesa and three friends who saw Sabrang from a distance.
"Rear, what should we do?" ask Yasa slowly.
"Do you think we can stop him?" reply Wisesa upset.
Sabrang who was already on the deck of the ship saw dozens of people standing up while yelling at him with a sword.
"You think you can stay on board? quickly put the ship down before our patience runs out."
The atmosphere on the ship grew increasingly boisterous, some of the crew even asked Sabrang to stay away from the deck of the ship.
"Sir, you better stay away" said one of the crewmen carrying a sword, they seemed ready to fight.
"Pacify them, I'll take care of them" Sabrang suddenly jumped off the boat and just after his feet touched the sea water, the water around him instantly froze.
"Mrs, Your Honor," said Dewanto, who was near Emmy.
"Relax sir, right now what I'm worried about isn't His Majesty but the robbers," Emmy replied calmly.
"The robbers?" Dewanto seemed confused by Emmy's words.
"The water froze, look at the water froze," cried some of the robbers who began to panic.
"You guys are lucky to meet me right now, I no longer have the will to kill. You'd better leave before I change my mind" Sabrang strode towards the land, each foot touching the water, all frozen fast.
"Sir, what are we going to do?" ask one of the pirates to a man who seems to be their leader.
"Do you doubt my abilities? the deception won't scare me, either" the man signaled to his members to prepare to attack.
"I warned you, but you forced me," Sabrang suddenly disappeared from sight and appeared right in front of them.
"His speed?" said one of the members of the Black Eagle before his body froze.
Dozens of other warriors gasped in shock, they were very sure Sabrang had only disappeared for a few seconds, how he was already right in front of them.
"Strong," they shouted at the same time.
"The sword is not a tool of murder, it is people like you who make it look bloodthirsty, but I do not blame, because I have been in your position," Sabrang formed an ice shield around it, he said, he moved agilely dodging their every attack while occasionally counterattacking.
Some of the swords that Sabrang had captured instantly turned into ashes, he continued to urge the enemy among the fragments of the sword that had already turned into ashes.
Occasionally the aura from his body overflowed to slow down his movements, he pulled one of the Black Eagle warriors before throwing it back together with the ice flakes that instantly froze them.
The Black Eagle swordsmen who already knew Sabrang's strength looked a little regretful.
The rapidly spinning ice shield following his body really made it difficult for opponents to get close. Sabrang continued to attack by throwing flakes of ice around him, and every opponent who was hit by the attack instantly froze instantly.
In just a dozen moves, all the robbers of the Black Eagle were frozen.
"He's very strong" said the leader of the robbers before his body froze.
Dewanto and the crew could only hold their breath seeing the power of the Malwageni king, they often heard that Sabrang was a fighter but never thought if it was that strong.
"There is something different about His Majesty, no more killing intent overflowing from his body but the loss of air seemed to make His Majesty even stronger," Emmy continued to watch Sabrang.
Sabrang then signaled Emmy to lean the ship.
"Master, can you lean the ship now?" emmy asked arrived.
"Ba.well madam," replied the crewman who immediately ran into the control room of the ship.
"You're growing, son, the killing in your body is disappearing but that's what makes you so strong, it looks like the sword has fused with your heart" Anom said in his mind.
"I just felt I was wrong all along, the sword not to kill but much more than that, the sword taught me to live by not forcing myself even though I had the ability to be as sharp as a sword," reply Sabrang slowly.
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Good day the creatures did not do well, as I promise today there will be a bonus chapter to accompany this night of torture.
Bonus chapter will slide at night, so while waiting, you better eat first. ENOUGH OF YOUR HEARTS ARE EMPTY, NOT THE STOMACH. It is difficult to imagine that there is a news story in the newspaper with the title SEONGGOK MAN FOUND UNCONSCIOUS IN THE ROOM, AFTER BEING EXAMINED, IN ADDITION TO HIS HEART EMPTY, HIS STOMACH ALSO WENT EMPTY.
The last pantun of me....
Assemble raft upstream, swim bathe.
As old as stone-age men, you are still alone.
Don't forget the VOTE