THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
RANAMAYA DEATH

”The ignorant brother*t, today accept slipping in my hand!” snapped Mahesa Jenar while raising her left arm to fend off the opponent's blow.

Two arms clashed violently, Ranamaya slammed backward while Mahesa Jenar was only a few steps away.

Ranamaya's arms, which collide with Mahesa Jenar's arms, appear reddish and sore. This man bit his lips in pain. He understood that his inner strength was lower than the opponent.

Therefore, by using the science of lightening his body that has reached its peak, Ranamaya is no more powerful than Jarot Karsa.

Meanwhile on the ledge of the house there were Surti screams at the two people who were fighting.

”Surawives! Brother Rana! Stop this fight! Stop it!”

Surti never knew that Suranyawa had changed her name to Mahesa Jenar.

And he shouted again, ”You two have no enmity why must fight?!”

”Surti go inside!” sahut Ranamaya to his wife.

At that time he had to turn over in the air avoiding his opponent's blow.

On the side of Mahesa Jenar, of course, there is no intention at all to stop the fight. Even Surti's screams had prompted him to end Ranamaya's history faster!

In just an instant the two men had fought eight moves and it was obvious how much Ranamaya was desperate. Blank-handed blows opponents locked him from various majors. By snapping loudly and accelerating his movements and relying on the science of fortifying the body, Ranamaya tried to get out of the

confinement of opponent's blows.

But it's free. Mahesa Jenar's body is like a shadow. Move very fast. And in the tenth century a hard left elbow struck Ranamaya's right rib.

Ranamaya moaning restrained. His face looked pale bluish. He knew that at least two of his ribs had been broken and his body on the inside was severely injured!

For some time he stood in a daze with the sight of eyes twitching.

”Ha... ha...,” laughs Mahesa Jenar. ”In a moment Ranamaya, soon your death will arrive. Better hurry up and ask your Lord for repentance before you die!”

Ranamaya's mouth kamit. Jaws bulging. Both of his hands were stretched out to face. He's getting ready to deliver that empty-handed punch

dreadful.

On the other hand Mahesa Jenar stood as a monument. Both of his legs sank one inch into the ground. His inner power is flowed to all parts of the body to face the opponent's attack.

Suddenly a scream as fierce as the wind punting the pickaxe came out of Ranamaya's mouth. Both of his hands moved after him and a wave of Hot Wind roared towards Mahesa Jenar.

The one in attack snapped fiercely and jumped three spears into the air. As soon as the hot wind blew under her feet, burning the scorched trees behind her, Mahesa Jenar immediately swooped down like an eagle.

The Hot Wind Blow performed by Ranamaya requires a great concentration of energy and mind. A few seconds after he had taken the shot, he,

his state of self was still wrapped up by that concentration of thought

so that by the time his opponent dived from above he was late to step aside. For the second time Ranamaya must accept the hit of the opponent. This time his body almost fell to the ground.

It is still a good thing that he had overthrown himself if it is not certain that the right foot kick Mahesa Jenar that leads under his stomach ended his history!

Once awake, knowing that he will not be able to face the opponent with his bare hands then Ranamaya immediately pull out the seven eluk keris from behind his waist!

But how shocked Ranamaya was when he looked in the face. Mahesa Birawa stands with her legs spread out. The left hand was straight forward, the right hand was raised high behind the head and the hand was already green by the poison of Green Centipede punch science!

Surti who had seen the awesomeness of the Green Centipede's punch understood loudly.

”Sura!! Don't....! Stop this fight!”

Suranyawa aka Mahesa Jenar singunggkan smile smelling death.

”If you have ten weapons, take out Ranamaya at once!” said mock.

Ranamaya's heart trembled violently. Cold sweat washed his body. As with Jarot Karsa he will not be able to face the awesomeness of the Green Centipede punch. But to run for safety, as a man, as a knight, is not in Ranamaya's dictionary of life.

Better to die in the dirt than live as a coward! After all he already knew very well that the opponent really wanted his life. Therefore Ranamaya took the decision to precede the attack.

Surti shrieks. Ranamaya's body mentally chipped and fell on the ground without a life. All the skin of his body even to the extent of the magic keris that was still

clasped in his hand turned green by the poison of the Green Centipede's punch science!

Surti screamed again and ran to her husband. But Mahesa Jenar quickly jumped in the face and blocked the woman. If until Surti touches the body of her husband who died green then in an instant the poison that absorbs in the body

Ranamaya will flow into Surti's body and surely this woman will die too!

”Let me go! Let go of me damned man! Biadab!!” pekik Surti's.

”A little bit you touch that man's body you will be poisoned Surti...!”

”I'm not afraid! I want to die too!”

”You are too young to die...!”.

And with a single move of her hand, Mahesa Jenar immediately carried Surti on her shoulder. Because the woman was still thrashing and screaming and beating her back, Mahesa Jenar immediately shot a large blood vein at the base of Surti's neck so that the woman became stiff now.

While stepping onto his horse Mahesa Jenar ruled to his three men.

”Burn that son of a bitch's house!”

Kalingundil and Krocoweti and Majineng immediately carried out the order. In the blink of an eye, the big house of the Head of Jatiwalu Village was submerged in the fire.

A satisfied smile loomed in the face of Mahesa Jenar. If part of the house was destroyed in eating fire, then with his men immediately abandoned the place.

The screams of babies who are only a few months old can be heard shrill between the flames that burn the house.

”That baby! That baby....!” shouted one of the crowd that was crowded in the courtyard of the Head of Village.

”Raden Rana's....! Ouch, pity!”

”If not helped soon must die!”

But everyone there could only scream and scream. Where they dare to squander the baby. And the sound of baby crying is getting smaller and louder

while the flames started burning the bed where the baby was lying!

At a time when the sound of the heart-wrenching cry of the baby is almost no longer heard, at a time when the crowd no longer knows what they must do to save it, at that moment, out of nowhere, a shadow seemed to flash and disappear into the flames. A moment later the body figure came out again and shot into the courtyard then vanished in the east direction.

So fast and how fast the body figure is moving that no one can see who the human is or can really ensure that the body figure is actually human, not Satan or dedemit!

Never mind to look at his face, to make sure the figure of the body is male or female also no one can! So fast he came, so fast he vanished! Only the color of the black clothes could be seen by the eyes of the crowd at that time.

And only a few seconds after the figure of the body disappeared then the burning Ranaweleng house collapsed and

the flame was tossing high into the air!

Whoever the body figure is, whether he is human or not, whether male or female, but certainly and everyone who is there knows, he said, that body figure had saved Ranamaya's baby and fled him towards the east!

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When Mahesa Jenar opened the bedroom door and laid Surt on the bed and inadvertently looked at the wall, there came a stifled cry from the mouth of this man!

On the wall of the hard teak board was written a series of sentences that read:

WHAT YOU DID TODAY

YOU WILL RECEIVE HIS REPLY TO

SEVENTEEN YEARS TO COME!

There is no sign of who wrote the writing on the wall. The writing was made very quickly. And Mahesa Jenar knows, if not humans who have energy

in an extraordinary way it would not be able to make such writing on a hard teak wall, because the writing was made using the fingertips!