The Fire Dragon Sword
The Blood Covenant with the Waves Blade Heirloom
"This mist suppresses my energy," The fire dragon continued to release its energy and tried to get inside Sabrang's mind.
The red flames again enveloped Sabrang's body but only lasted for a short while before shrinking back and disappearing.
"Anom, find a way to get over this fog or Sabrang will change and we won't be able to stop it anymore. I could have released half my strength but this cave would not survive and we would all be buried in this place," cried the Fire Dragon as it continued to suppress the strange energy that had begun to overwhelm Sabrang.
"I'm also trying but only this time I see a strange fog like this."
"Damn it, if only it was in the open, I had already burned away this damn mist," The fire dragon tried to increase its energy but the cave's vibration due to the pressure of the Fire God's power made the Fire Dragon draw back its energy.
"Who are you really?" said Sabrang stammered, his body felt limp as the old man continued to absorb his energy.
"You may call me Rabing, I am the heirloom of the Wave Blade, I have been waiting for your arrival for a long time" Rabing replied with a smile.
"Waiting me?" asked Sabrang confused.
"With the bodies of the nine Dragons you possess, you should have acquired an heirloom far stronger than that stupid fire and I am the one most deserving of following you" Rabing replied confidently.
"followed me? you dream too much, I will never throw out the Fire Dragon," Sabrang began to be able to draw a little Fire Dragon energy with his Melting Core Saketi recitation, flames began to engulf Sabrang's body and attempted to attack Rabing.
"You never learn the Devil of fire, until whenever you will never win against Water," bubbles of water bubble began to pop around Rabing's body and extinguish the fire that enveloped Sabrang instantly.
"Water?" Sabrang gasped in shock as his body was wet with water.
"I never asked for my master's approval, like not liking that one day you would become my master," one of the air bubbles that felt around Rabing turned into a water knife.
Rabing then grabbed Sabrang's arm and scratched the knife with his finger.
Sabrang tried to rebel but did not succeed, his body felt stiff and could not be moved at all.
Blood began to drip from his injured hand by the incision of the water knife, Rabing was seen holding the droplet of blood with his palm and drinking it.
"What are you doing!" sabrang shouted in panic.
"You have made a blood covenant with me, when the full red moon of blood enveloped Nuswantoro and among the piles of rotting warriors, I will come to you and we will rule the world" Rabing said with a sly smile.
"Blood testament? do not arbitrarily determine anything, until whenever I will never be your master!" sabrang shouted annoyedly.
"It's just that you rejected it, I'm the one who determines who my master is not you!" Rabing's body began to disappear along with the blaze that suddenly enveloped Sabrang's body again.
"He is stronger than I thought, wait for the time of the Devil of Fire, when this blood covenant is active, you will be destroyed," Rabing disappeared just as the figure of the Fire Dragon appeared in Sabrang's mind.
"Hey stupid, are you okay?" the sound of the Fire Dragon resuscitated Sabrang, he opened his eyes and saw the right hand that had been slashed in his mind.
A small incision wound whose blood was still dripping shocked Sabrang.
"This injury?" Sabrang looked confused, he did not expect that the wound that had been in his mind was really in his hand.
"Hey, are you okay?" snapped Dragon Flame.
Sabrang simply nodded, he was still confused by the situation he had just faced.
"Hey son, did anything happen when that fog enveloped your body?" amon asked puzzledly, he looked at Sabrang's injured right arm with a puzzled face.
"No, I just felt like my body couldn't move" Sabrang replied quickly.
"This fog seems to be the cause of your body can not be moved, I do not know what place this is, but this fog is a kind of protective seal, fortunately I am not late," Anom replied slowly.
It took a while for Anom to suppress that strange fog energy, but he finally realized why the Fire Dragon energy could not suppress that strange fog.
The eternal Fog Seal contained water which was a natural enemy of Fire so it was able to suppress the Fire Dragon.
"We better check this place, it looks like this cave has just opened," Sabrang stepped into his heart.
A pitch-black aura belonging to Anom enveloped Sabrang's body to prevent the effects of fog that filled the cave.
The cave of heaven light turned out to be quite deep, this is proven by the unseen end of the cave even though Sabrang had stepped long enough.
A beautiful sight greeted Sabrang as he was almost at the end of the cave. Dozens of lush green trees were seen at the end of the cave.
"The forest in the cave?" Sabrang scrunched his forehead.
"It's not wrong, the great energy I just felt came from this place, I can still feel the rest of that great energy remnant" the Fire Dragon said.
Sabrang's sight then stalled on a large rock very similar to a cult stone.
Sabrang walked up to the boulder and found a small hole on it. He touched the hole and felt a strange air that was still left behind and had not disappeared.
"Any object stolen from this place was originally on a worship stone" Sabrang said slowly.
"Could it be red pomegranate mustika?" tanya Anom arrived.
"Mustika red pomegranate?" sabrang asked in surprise.
"This place seems to have been buried long enough and there is no air or light at all that can enter but you see the trees inside here are very fertile. Only the pomegranate-red Mustika energy is able to make this place fertile" Anom replied.
"I see, if true red mustika pomegranate stolen then the culprit must be the holy temple troops. So the swordsman I fought yesterday is one of the warriors of the Holy Temple" Sabrang replied softly.
"I have to hurry to see uncle, hopefully not too late" Sabrang said in his heart.
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"Author of the Arkantara kingdom wants to see me?" Pancaka looked surprised when a soldier Saung Galah reported that at the gate of the palace there was a man who claimed to be a royal envoy at the end of Swarna Dwipa.
"Right, Your Majesty, the servant has already checked his identification," the soldier replied softly.
"Why would he want to meet me and not go straight to Malwageni?" said Pancaka confused, he seemed to think for a moment before ordering the messenger to bring his personal room.
"Take the messenger into this room and don't let Andini know."
"Okay Your Majesty, I beg you," the soldier lowered his head before stepping away.
"Your majesty? I'm just the king of Wardhana's uncle's creation" Pancaka smiled cynically after the soldier's departure.
Pancaka is aware that he is currently being used by Wardhana to overcome the turmoil in the palace Saung Galah after falling to Malwageni.
His proximity to some of Suang Galah's ministers who still had great influence utilized Wardhana to dampen the palace situation until he found the most appropriate way to get rid of them.
Initially, Pancaka accepted happily even though tau was being utilized because he could muster the power to escape Malwageni one day but his estimation was wrong. Again and again he lost a step from Sabrang's confidant.
Wardhana installed two great powers in the palace of Saung Galah to curb all Pancaka movements by appointing Andini the crown princess to be minister and Adiwangsa, the rebel leader to be the supreme coach of Saung Galah replacing Jaladara.
With the formation of two groups that have different goals, Pancaka can not freely make a policy especially if related to Malwageni.
Wardhana silently promised the throne of Saung Galah to both if Pancaka failed in the lead. That is why they are trying to find all the weaknesses of Pancaka.
Pancaka is not silent, even though he knows he is being used but it is much better than losing the throne a second time.
The real battle of interests created by Wardhana was one that unknowingly curbed the movements of the three of them and managed to suppress the turmoil that occurred in the palace.
"Is being born of a king's concubine a mistake?" said Pancaka in my heart.
"Your highness, the Arkantara envoy asked permission to face," a foreign voice sounded from outside.
"Come in" replied Pancaka from within.
A young man appeared from behind the door and saluted Pancaka.
"Hamba is Respati, a messenger from Arkantara, please accept the servant's honor" said the man politely.
Pancaka nodded before letting the messenger sit down.
"It looks like you're misguided sir, Saung Galah is now under the rule of Malwageni, if you want to offer something you should meet Wardhana's uncle" said Pancaka.
"No, Your Majesty, from the very beginning I was ordered to meet you" replied Respati.
"Meeting me?" tanya Pancaka was confused.
"Her Majesty Saragi feels that a kingdom as big as Saung Galah should not be under the rule of the Malwageni, with your military strength and ability to lead should you be able to stand on par with them," answer Respati heart.
"You! do you realize you're trying to fight the Malwageni?" bentak Pancaka arrived.
"Hamba apologizes if these words offend you, but no kingdom voluntarily submits to the power of others.
I've heard how you were able to put a damper on the palace situation after Saung Galah was conquered, which even Mr. Wardhana could not do and this shows great potential in you. If you continue to be in this position, that great potential will be buried slowly" Respati said.
Pancaka smiled slightly as he stared intently at the Arkantara envoy.
"Are you trying to influence me against my own brother?"
"The servant does not dare, Your Majesty, it is the judgment of the servant against you. Seeing you reminds me of His Holiness Saragi and I apologize if it's too presumptuous."
Pancaka was silent after hearing Respati's praise, he actually felt Sabrang was no better than him without Wardhana by his side.
"I'm very flattered by your praise but it's not all that easy because what I'm dealing with is the best war strategist at the moment, I can't fight if the result is definitely lost," said Pancaka slowly, he unconsciously began to fall into Arkantara's trap.
"It's unfortunate to see you in this position, but if you'd like we can lend you a helping hand."
"Help?"
"Arkantara is currently looking for as many friends as possible and it seems that Malwageni does not welcome our intentions. If Saung galah is in trouble, as friends we will help," Respati replied slowly.
"I really appreciate your hand, sir, but it seems like I need some time to think" Pancaka said with a smile.
Pancaka felt he had to take into account all the possibilities because the opponent he would face was Wardhana.
"Hamba understands Your Majesty" replied Respati.
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Bonus chapter at Night week I withdraw and likely tomorrow or the day after waiting for the PNA to go up the top ten again...
Good evening sunday and happy to mourn the plight of kejombloan ekwkwkwkw