THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
WHITE LOTUS COLLEGE

Finding an enemy on the vast island of Java is not an easy job. Hundreds of kilometers must be traveled, dozens of hills must be climbed and dropped, dozens of rivers must be crossed, dozens of wilderness must be entered, and among all dozens of obstacles must be faced. 

Obstacles or dangers posed by nature itself, as well as those posed by humans who live in it, especially in the jungle of the martial world. Maybe for months, maybe even years new great enemies were successfully sought. But on the contrary it may never work, maybe the seeker of the great enemy will be hit by danger first on the way and died before the grudge is avenged. 

Kaligundil knows all that. But he's not worried. With the new knowledge he now has, although imperfect, he is sure to be able to face everything in his journey to find the Swordsman Trident of Death, a great enemy who has made his hands stumped, he said, which has left him disabled for life. Besides that, Kaligundil already has its own plan to explain the problem of revenge with Rangga Geblek. He was confident that he would be able to meet the young man and he was convinced that his grand plan to retaliate would be successful. 

The first time he met Mahesa Jenar or Suranyawa in Pajajaran, because the last time he knew, the former leader and silat teacher was in the kingdom. But up there Kaligundil was very disappointed. Even the grudge that was in his heart so it is not unexpected that Mahesa Jenar had met his death, died at the hands of Rangga Geblek, when there was a massive rebellion the other day. With all the grudges that deepened grudges, Kaligundil left Pajajaran. Across the Kendang river, continue the journey to the hill Siharuharu located not far from the foot of the mountain. At that time at the top of the hill Siharuharu there is a silat college called White Lotus College. This college has only been established for three years but has gained a famous name along the border area of west Java and East Java. Not only because the White Lotus College was established to help the weak and destroy the blacks who cause all depravity and calamity and destitution, but also because this silat college is led by a figure who has since the last ten years got a famous name in the martial world. Wirasokananta is a silat figure who is more than half a century old. At that time Wirasokananta was at the top of Mount Galunggung, the middle of the ascetic deepening of the inner knowledge and and sanctifying himself from all the mistakes and sins he had made during his life. The leader of the college was handed over to the oldest, smartest and most trusted student, Crow Kumara. 

White Lotus College at that time seemed to be enveloped in an atmosphere of calm. In the large house of eight students, six men and two women sat cross-legged intently listening to what was being read by the Crow Kumara, it is a book written by their teacher, concerning the literature of life, spirituality, death and worldliness. The voice of the Crow Kumara was bright and clear, so pleasant to hear that every advice and lesson he read could soon be understood by his seven-man brethren. 

“In this lifetime..,” read Crow Kumara, “every human will and must go through three stages of life. The first time or where he was born from his mother's womb into this world. Both stages during the lifespan of his life in the world and the three stages he left this world, returned to his origin or died.”. Until there was the reading of the Crow Kumara then outside the big house there was a laughing sound followed by a speech: 

“Exactly... exactly. Born, lived and died. Bored into the world, unfortunate across this world, and finally extinct! Ha... ha... ha...”. 

Of course the loud voice that reverberated, contained a high inner energy and that insulting tone shocked all the White Lotus College disciples, including Crow Kumara himself. Everything was the same turning their heads to the door at which time a man dressed in shabby, dirty, haunted-faced clothes and a stumped right hand stood on the doorstep. 

“Brother, who are you?” Crow asked Kumara after briefly examining the unknown guest. He remained sitting quietly in his place with the book still continuing on his lap. 

“No need to ask first.” said men on the doorstep while grinning badly. “Talking I'm not done.” 

Some of the White Lotus College students seemed to be curious and shifted their seats. But by gesturing silently, Crow Kumara gave a whisper not to act first. And the man at the door continued his words. First with the index finger of the left hand he appointed the book in the lap of the Crow Kumara. 

“What is written there, what you read was very true. Born, lived, died. But do you here know that everything that is written and what was read earlier today will you experience yourself?” 

“What do you mean brother?,” asked Crow Kumara. Still remain calm and unruffled. 

The dumb-handed laughed. “It's just that if you have the book, it's useless that you have it if you don't know what I mean. You have been born, you have lived miserably in this world, but you have never felt death, have never tried to die. Well, today, to prove the truth of the contents of the book of butut, I –Kaligundil – will be willing to help you to know what it feels like to be destroyed. Ha... ha... ha...!” 

So now stood the Crow Kumara from his seat. The book he had on his lap was folded and handed over to one of his fellow-citizens. 

“Brother,” says Crow Kumara anyway. “In this world there are indeed many people who have slanted brains. I'm afraid you're one of them and you came here!” 

Kaligundil's rarity stopped. Face smears. Jaws chattering. His left hand moved to his waist and in a blink of an eye then it had held a sword of a muffled sword that emitted a blue radiance, the Blue Demon Sword. 

Just look, even though the weapon is a mute, but the students of White Lotus College equally understand that the sword in the hands of an unknown human and claimed to be named Kalingundil is a kind of magic weapon, even though it's lucky but still dangerous. 

Kaligundil suddenly shouted loudly. His body leaped to the face, the sword of the stump moved, the blue light slashed to the side and now not hesitating anymore, the Crow Kumara unleashed a bare-handed punch that contained a high amount of inner energy. 

But how shocked the Crow Kumara was when the slash of the buttered sword in his opponent's hand made the wind blow his inner power bounced to the side. 

“Brothers” exclaimed one of the children of White Lotus College. “Humans like this do not need to be faced one after another. Let's spill a bunch.” 

“Everything stays put!,” shouted Crow Kumara. “Then however, we must keep the name of the College and do not defame the teacher. Hold fast to the nature of world knights per..”. 

“This muffled sword is a Blue Demon Sword. It contains an evil poison. In three hours your life will be drifting. Ha... ha... ha..”. 

Surprised by Crow Kumara. And so did his other brothers. The crow Kumara pulled a kris from his waist. The other brothers and sisters immediately pulled the kris anyway and this time the Crow Kumara said nothing more. So the eight children of the White Lotus College with a kris in their hands each locked Kaligundil armed with a sword of the mighty muntung. 

Kaligundil just laughed badly at seeing this. “You'd better kill yourself than be able to end this Demon Sword fault of mine.” 

“Switch Demon...,” hissing White Lotus College students in heart. They had heard about the prowess of this sword from their teacher. But it was rumored that since a few years ago the sword disappeared and now appears in a muffled state, but really does not affect its prowess. 

But whatever the weapon in the hands of the opponent at that time, the children of Wirasokananta students did not have the slightest fear or wryness. The eighth one went in the face. The eight kris are oriented towards the eight parts of the Kaligundil body. The one who was attacked smirked then snapped loudly. His body flashed, the blue light from his sword roaring around the body. Three screams were heard almost simultaneously and three Crow Kumara brothers collapsed in a blood bath, their lives breaking up there as well. 

Crow Kumara rattling molars. His blood was boiling with anger. But the scratches of the wounds had made his body lose strength. Deployed all the inner energy that is in his body. And raged the crow of Kumara with all its might. But the opponent's swordplay is really great, difficult and difficult to predict the moves. One move upfront, two more brothers fell without life. Seeing this Crow Kumara immediately exclaimed to his two female classmates. 

“Wurni Mulan, Nyi Ratih, you leave this place immediately. Quick run save yourself.” 

But the two girls were females, but the females were male-hearted. Wurni Mulan said: 

“Life dies with brother Crow Kumara.” 

The girl flashed quickly and sent one quick stab to the opponent's neck. Kaligundil laughs. Avoiding the piercing by tilting the body and at that time the left leg moves. 

“Bluk” 

Crow Kumara's last brother slammed into the wall. His breastbone slid inward at the Kaligundil kick. His heart and lungs broke. His life. 

The Kumara crow itself at that time had run out of energy. The wounds on his chest and the poison of the stealth sword greatly affected the state of his body to all the veins. He knew in a moment that he would definitely catch up with his other brethren. Therefore once again he exclaimed in remembrance: “Wurni Mulan, Nyi Ratih, Run before it is too late.” 

“These beautiful girls won't be able to go far. The fate of your deaths is already at the end of my Demon Sword. But before dying both I will give the world first.” 

Kaligundil laughed. Crow Kumara who knew the meaning and meaning of his opponent's words for the umpteenth time shouted to remember but the two girls did not care to take care even attacked violently. Kaligundil dodged agile several times. Then with incredible speed, using the rear upstream of the weapon in his left hand, the man took Wurnimulan and Nyi Ratih. Both of them are now motionless. Knowing what calamity would befall the two brothers, with the remaining energy, with all the greatness he still had, Crow Kumara invaded Kaligundil from the side. 

The one who was attacked while turning around said: “Your work is in sight, death is in front of your nose. It's good to kill yourself!” 

“Receive my kris first, wicked man. We have no enmity with you. Why is your cruelty through such a measure?” 

“Akh. Let me just shut your mouth this time” Kaligundil said anyway. 

The Blue Demon Sword slashed into the belly of the Kumara Crow, avoided by jumping by the Wirasokananta disciple.but once it jumped, the opponent's weapon returned to hunt faster, now roaring into the face of the Kumara Crow, the, could no longer be cornered by this man.

Seriate..