THE SUN GOD SWORD
End and Beginning
Sungsang Geni frowned, paying attention to Welasari's entire body, and rightly, there was a stack attached to his neck.
Sungsang Geni could feel, The skewer made Welasari lose his wits, in return for the strength he received.
“With a swab around her neck, you control this woman's body?, see what she sees, and hear what she hears?” Terka Sungsang Geni's.
“You're smart, Son of the Solar God?” a raucous voice is heard again, “I am the bearer of change, my arrival will destroy you greedy and arrogant humans.”
“Ma’afmu, but it seems like our chat is not too interesting, considering you use the intermediate stacking, next time if we meet talk to the sword.” After saying so, Sungsang Geni darted towards Welasari, then with his sun fire he pulled out the black skewer attached to the woman's neck.
The sound of Screeches of Welasari was heard to the sky, deafening the ears of animals throughout the forest. After the lifting of the shrink, from Welasari's body came out black energy that made his body aura calm.
“Welasari..!” mahesa said, he ran to reach his staggered lover and would be knocked down on the floor of the rubble.
“The Back of Mahesa, ma’af me.” Welasari said softly on Mahesa's lap, her tears began to wet her cheeks that currently look pale, “My soul has long died, but the magandana rubbed me on this body. Ma’afikmu, they use me to master the mali look, kill the Sari Flies and replace their position.”
“No.. I had to ask ma’af because it was too weak, I could not do something to our hometown and family.” Mahesa replied to Welasari's cry even more bitterly, “I beg you not to go!”
“You...definitely her theme My Husband?” asked Welasari, turning towards Sungsang Geni who was standing glued behind Mahesa.
Sungsang Geni nodded slowly, but he was unable to say anything that could calm the two of them.
“Then thank you, for being my husband's friend, he's a little stubborn, isn't he?” Welasari chuckles small.
“True, he's a little stubborn.” Answer Sungsang Geni.
“Thank you for freeing my soul from the narrator...an.” Welcoming breath looks difficult, Mahesa realizes this is the time, “I hope to meet you in the next life...Husband.”
After saying so, Welasari exhaled her breath in the lap of her beloved husband. Died of regret, sorrow, and tears in Mahesa's soul.
The death of Welasari seems to make nature grieve, the sky suddenly cloudy, then sends down a torrential rain of black clouds that witness the love of lovers who are hindered by heartbreaking destiny.
A stream of water washed away the pooled blood in the land of Surasena, washing away the wreckage of destroyed ships and houses at the Port.
Preserving Surasena, that war always takes a lot of lives as well as the family.
Susang Geni watched each of the bodies of the girls lying on the altar, 11 bodies. Some live bones, with a dress that has been worn.
Then he found that the body that remained the bones was still wearing the exact same necklace as the necklace that the Golden Hair Princess wore. The Royal Family of Surasena.
“Princess Flies Sari!” he murmured among the rain.
***
It was 2 days after the fight was over, Surasena was holding a mass funeral ritual in the courtyard of the Royal Palace. There were hundreds of people who came, following the ritual, most of them were from the royal family who had been left behind.
The atmosphere still looked wet from the blood, now even wetter with tears. They burned the Tombok Tebing warriors and the hundreds of prjaurites who betrayed Surasena, and buried the loyal knights of Surasena in one large burrow.
Lakuning Banyu named the tomb, Tomb of Suffering Surasena, he will build a temple on the burial ground, as a tribute to the soldiers who have sacrificed for Negri Surasena. Also a reminder.
Away from the ritual, Sungsang Geni just stared at them with a sad feeling, He did not want to approach the tomb, no.
“Crying Surasena, shout!” said Sungsang Geni his gaze was as sharp as a sword, his chest felt tight with anger. “Then rise up, and break the shackles of this sickening world.”
The young man realized one thing, this was just the beginning. An early warning, a bigger battle is in sight. But he will not stay silent, Sungsang Geni intends to bear all this burden, by defeating his Source.
***
After even one week after the funeral ritual, Surasena began to improve, clean the house, and fix everything that can be improved.
Hundreds of people were seen busy at the port, as soon as possible Surasena had to fix it. Otherwise, Surasena's relationship with the 8 small kingdoms across it will be disrupted. While the 2 kingdoms are separated, it is indeed one land with it.
People whose homes were destroyed were forced to flee in shelters made by Surasena. But some people prefer to go back to their homes, and begin to improve gradually.
Surasena losses may be millions of pieces of gold, it is an expensive price that may have only been collected for 10 years.
On the other hand, a large hall with long tables and well-organized chairs, sat by dozens of important people. Lakuning Banyu sat leading the meeting.
They discussed many issues, and first, the fate of the Tombok Cliff Kingdom.
“Tahta Tombok cliff has been empty, Puntura was defeated and his son Warkudara became a prisoner. I intend to execute him at the pancung.” Lakuning Banyu said opening the meeting.
“I agree!” Pancur Lara said, and it seems that no one refused with the proposal, considering that the actions Warkudara planned were not a light thing. “Even the dead cannot atone for all their sins.”
“Then what about the throne?” Tanya Datu Wenda, “we can not take off the Tombok Cliff just like that, there must be someone who leads the country, or it will be a battleground for his own people, he said, or even will the emergence of groups that are eyeing the throne.”
Everyone fell silent, beginning to consider who was suitable to be the leader of the country.
“What if our hero?” One representative of Senopati said, “Pendekar Sungsang Geni.”
“What..?” what Sungsang Geni did was just eat the dish on the table, now aghast and surprised not a bitch. He drank a few glasses of water, then hit his chest with choking on food. “No...I have no intention of being king.”
Everyone then looked at each other face to face, some people were seen whispering, including Dewangga and Mahesa.
“We agree!” Datu Wenda hand-raising.
“Similarly with me,” continued Pancur Lara.
Then all the people there raised their hands, even Dewangga and his best friend, Mahesa.
“Wait...listen! I can't be king, why do you decide on your side! Without my consent?” Sungsang Geni was upset.
“Thank you for the welcome, king Sungsang Geni!” Datu Wenda immediately stood up, then bowed his head saluting.
“A’...what do you think is actually?”