The Return of the Fire Dragon Swordsman
The Goddess of Wilis Valley

The remains of the surviving members of the Blood Crescent Group, simultaneously began to move back according to the direction of the Silver Masked Angel. Badragenta who suffered minor injuries, jumped the first to leave the place.

The disciples of the Mahameru Mountain Hermit who were about to chase after them instantly stopped their steps after hearing the loud screams from Resi Ranukumbolo.

"Not to be pursued. Let it..!!

Quite far away from the Mahameru Mountain Hermit, the Silver Masked Angel the last surviving leader of the Blood Crescent Group, intermittently turned his head towards the back. He was apparently daunted by the high-level canoegan science skills of Panji Tejo Laksono who was able to finish off the lives of three high-ranking Blood Crescent Groups at once. The Mysterious Ghost, the Blood Priest and the Golden Masked Angel were not Kroco warriors who could be killed easily. All three have big names in the martial world of Jawadwipa Land in the east. But the three people were actually helpless against Panji Tejo Laksono. Of course this made even the Silver Masked Angel scared to death.

Although the darkness of the night was so dense, it did not block the footsteps of the Silver Masked Angel to continue running as far as possible from the Monastery of Mount Mahameru.

But when entering the boundary of the Wanua Karang Pulut area, he suddenly stopped his steps. A shadow figure stood in the middle of the road as if blocking the movement rate of the Silver Masked Angel and the remaining members of the Blood Crescent Group.

Although only with the lighting of the half moon hanging in the western sky, but the eyes of the Silver Masked Angel instantly recognized who the figure standing in the middle of the road was.

"You how could it possibly get ahead of us??" said the Silver Masked Angel while taking a step back unconsciously. His fear really cannot be hidden.

Yes, the figure that blocked the movement of the remaining Blood Crescent Group was none other than Panji Tejo Laksono. As soon as he saw the retreat of the remaining members of the Blood Crescent Group, the young prince immediately cast his Ajian Halimun spell. In just a short moment, he appeared in the middle of the road from behind the thin white fog that had suddenly appeared there.

"Don't think I'll let you go that easily, Silver Masked Angel. Or do you want me to call you Princess Uttejana?", said Panji Tejo Laksono while smiling cynically towards the Silver Masked Angel.

"Fuck!!

Y-you're a human or a demon actually ha? How do you know that I am Princess Uttejana?", said the Silver Masked Angel immediately.

"Since the moment we first met at Pakuwon Carat, I've known that you're a swordsman. Even though you tried to hide the radiance within you, it still could not trick me.

And I knew right away that it was you, even if you were wearing that silver mask" Panji Tejo Laksono said calmly.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Lantas apa mau mu sebenarnya? Ingin membunuh ku? Istana Kotaraja Kahuripan tidak akan melepaskan mu jika kau berani melakukannya..", Bidadari Bertopeng Perak alias Putri Uttejana mencoba untuk mengancam Panji Tejo Laksono dengan nama besar Istana Kotaraja Kahuripan.

"Hehehe...

If I want to kill you, then it's as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Do you not believe it?", after saying so, Panji Tejo Laksono suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes. A moment later he had already appeared before the Silver Masked Angel and quickly gripped the neck of the beautiful woman.

Seeing that, Badragenta and the remaining followers of the Blood Crescent Group immediately surrounded Tejo Laksono's banner.

"Detach Princess Uttejana!!

If you dare to harm him, do not expect you to escape from our siege!!", threatened Badragenta as he pointed his sword at the young prince from Kadiri.

"Killing the higher-ups of the Blood Crescent Group I have no trouble. Moreover, just a little kroco kroco like you guys.

Back off!! Otherwise, I will break the neck of this princess Kahuripan!!"

The words of Panji Tejo Laksono instantly made all the followers of the Blood Crescent Group look at each other for a moment. They know that they are not a worthy opponent for Panji Tejo Laksono. Slowly they took a few steps back.

"Aaa..pa ma.mau you se-realahaaa??", Princess Uttejana's breath was stingy because the grip of Panji Tejo Laksono's right hand pressed his throat firmly. Although he was all his might trying to let go of Panji Tejo Laksono's hand grip, but his efforts were in vain.

"Have you figured out how to behave in front of me?", Panji Tejo Laksono swerved sharply at Princess Uttejana.

"Yes yes.. B-but let go first giggle muh.. I-I don't breathe.", said Princess Uttejana with a breath that almost broke. Panji Tejo Laksono immediately let go of his giggles. Princess Uttejana was immediately rested in front of the young prince while insisting on regulating his breath.

Hooosshhh..

"Listen to me speak, Princess Uttejana.. Look carefully because I won't repeat it.

I want to make a deal with you. Next time, there will be no more attempts by the Blood Crescent Group to disturb the peace in Panjalu. Either by influencing the Kotaraja Kahuripan Palace or your own efforts.

If that happens, then I'll never let you go again after this. Do you understand now?", Panji Tejo Laksono snickered at Princess Uttejana who was still sitting on the ground.

"A-I understand hooosshhh hooosshhh..

But if the Kotaraja Kahuripan Palace moves on its own, you don't blame me or the Blood Crescent Group" said Princess Uttejana as she rose from her seat.

"If it were purely the actions of Kotaraja Kahuripan Palace, I would not blame you guys. But I myself will lead the Panjalu army to destroy the Jenggala soldiers who are trying to enter the Panjalu region", Panji Tejo Laksono said immediately.

Shocked Princess Uttejana heard this last remark. He immediately guessed who exactly the figure of the man in front of him was.

"Leading the Panjalu army? Wh-who are you really?", asked Princess Uttejana in between her shock.

"Who am I, it doesn't matter..!!

Isn't your password a champion for finding out about someone? Did they never mention the name of Panji Tejo Laksono?", finished saying like that, a thin white smog covered the entire body of Panji Tejo Laksono.

"Tejo Laksono's banner?

Isn't that the name of Prabu's eldest son Jayengrana from Pan.", had not had time for Princess Uttejana to finish his talk, he had not seen the Panji Tejo Laksono in that place.

Mmmmmm...

"We can deal with this guy again. Everyone, we return to our hideout headquarters!!", after which, Princess Uttejana led the remnants of the Blood Crescent Group to move towards the north.

The residents of Mount Mahameru Hermit who had been confused by the sudden disappearance of the Panji Tejo Laksono, were immediately shocked to see the appearance of the young prince in their midst.

While still healthy, help extinguish the fire that burned several buildings of Mount Mahameru Hermitage. They work hand in hand to move water from the well to put out the fire.

Gardika the White Tiger Swordsman who was dressing the wound on his left arm immediately rushed to the Panji Tejo Laksono who had just appeared.

"Young rider..

I'm really amazed at your martial arts skills. If I had faced those three myself, I would have been killed in just 20 ways. You're really great", praise Gardika sincerely. He really admired the figure of the man who became the ghost of this Resi Ranukumbolo.

"Heh Gardika, don't equate you with my daughter-in-law's son...

Just so you know, he is not an ordinary swordsman", said Resi Ranukumbolo while smiling knots.

"Not a regular swordsman? What do you mean, Old Witch?", Gardika scratched at the confusion with the words of this close friend of his. The white short-bearded middle-aged man with a thin whisker like a tiger mustache immediately looked towards Resi Ranukumbolo.

"Kanjeng Romo, let me help put out the fire before it spreads all over the place", cut the Panji Tejo Laksono which saw the disciples of the Hermit of Mount Mahameru overwhelmed extinguish the fire that continues to flare even though it has been doused in water. The breezy wind that blows further adds to the magnitude of the fire.

Resi Ranukumbolo immediately nodded in agreement.

Tejo Laksono's banner immediately closed his eyes for a moment before his two hands crossed in front of his chest. Suddenly, a strong wind blew like against a breeze until the direction of the fire that was about to burn the building next to it made of wood and the leaves of the dry reeds turned direction. Quickly, Panji Tejo Laksono immediately lowered his hands to waist level and immediately raised both hands above his head while shouting loudly.

"Sewu Circles...

Hiiyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!!"

Suddenly, the water in the lake lifted into the air and with a single hand movement of Panji Tejo Laksono, the lake water immediately shot towards the fierce blazing fire.

Byyuuuuurr!!

Instantly this blazing fire was instantly extinguished all over after the entire lake water fell on the burning building.

Seeing that, Resi Ranukumbolo immediately turned his head towards Gardika who was gawking at what was happening before his eyes.

"Hey Old Tiger, shut up. Later there will be flies in the table", jelloh Resi Ranukumbolo who makes Gardika immediately realized from the ridiculous act he did.

"Dammit!!

You really can't see people happy huh, Old Witch? You always pissed me off.I don't even know what else to say seeing your ghost's power.

By the way, did you want to tell me what this ghost of yours is?", asked Gardika the White Tiger Swordsman. Hearing the question, Resi Ranukumbolo immediately approached beside Gardika's ear.

"He is the eldest son of Prabu Jayengrana of Panjalu", whispered Resi Ranukumbolo with a big smile.

"HAAAAAAHHHHHHH???!!!

Prab's eldest son. hemmmppppppphhfff", unfinished Gardika spoke, Resi Ranukumbolo immediately smothered his mouth.

"Sstttttt don't be loud your voice, you moron!

You want to harm my daughter-in-law?", whispered Resi Ranukumbolo as he glared at Gardika.

"You can keep a secret no?", added the leader of the Mountain Mahameru Hermitage immediately. Gardika immediately nodded in understanding. Seeing the answer of his closest friend, Resi Ranukumbolo immediately released his hands.

"You're really lucky to have a ghost like her, man.. I salute you" said Gardika who was greeted with a big smile by the leader of the Mountain Hermit Mahameru.

That night, everyone in the Mahameru Mountain Hermit worked hard to get rid of all the corpses of the members of the Blood Crescent Group. Without burying him, they threw the bodies including the corpse of Prince Ganeshabrata the Golden Masked Angel into the deep ravine to the south not far from the Monastery of Mount Mahameru. By morning, the work was completed and they rested in a place that was still intact.

****

That morning, the morning sun shone brightly in the eastern sky as if giving a beautiful glimmer of hope to all living beings in this world.

Although it is still morning, but it does not immediately make the atmosphere calm and peaceful.

Somewhere south of Mount Wilis, on the edge of a small forest filled with lush vegetation and thick shrubs, the, a beautiful young woman in light green clothes was facing the swaying of several thick-bodied men with a rogue look. But it seemed like they were not a match for this young girl. It was evident that several others were already curled up on the ground while groaning in pain.

Dhhaaaassshhh dhhaaassshhh!!

Aaauuugggghhhhh!!

One guy with a thick-bodied figure immediately fell down while holding his stomach that had just been kicked by the beautiful woman. One of the men with a scar on his right cheek who continued to observe the course of the fight looked furious.

"Suckers! Fighting a woman alone is not wise!!", maki the man who seems to be the leader of the thick-bodied men.

"The science of the great Lurah e... I-I am sure that she is a female warrior who is nicknamed as the Goddess of Wilis Valley", said one of the thick-bodied men while holding her bloody mouth. He had just received a hard blow from the beautiful woman which caused his 3 teeth to be romped.

"Conscious demon!!

Want Goddess of Mount Wilis, Goddess of Twin Mountains or Goddess No Mountain I do not care!! I myself will finish him off!!" , shouted the codet-faced man as he darted quickly towards the beautiful woman. The large bulge in his right hand immediately swung rapidly towards the beautiful woman.

Seeing that, the beautiful woman who was nicknamed as the Goddess of the Wilis Valley smiled thinly while taking a step back. Then he quickly moved like he was dancing by holding a sword in his right hand.

The eyes of the thick-bodied man with the face of the codet immediately bought wide when he saw the style that was being exhibited by the beautiful young woman in light green clothes.

The South Sea Storm Dance.