THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
WE NEVER MET

"Thank you Goddess. So then the Goddess is a disciple of the Goddess Kencana Wungu?" 

The Goddess nodded. "Let's start”, he said.

Because the previous Sultan already has a high silat knowledge base as well, the two styles taught to him were easily and quickly understood. The Blue Veil Goddess was overjoyed. Then to the Sultan was also taught the science of blue smoke. This knowledge was difficult first understood by the Sultan but because of diligence a few hours later he managed to master it. 

"Your intelligence is amazing, Sultan”, said Dewi Kebudu Biru. "Tonight, until tomorrow morning keep practicing". 

"Dewi's advice I will pay attention”, replied the Sultan. 

And that night, the Sultan trained himself. The Blue Veil Goddess meanwhile sat down together. Although he closed his eyes but if there are moves that are somewhat wrong done by the Sultan he knew it and immediately reprimanded. 

The next morning. Outside the cave the birds chirp down and greet the arrival of the morning marked the emergence of the sun in the eastern horizon. Inside the cave the Sultan was sitting face to face with the Blue Veil Goddess. 

"Yakini and continue to learn the sciences that you have owned the Sultan. Later you will prove your own usefulness. Now, while it is still morning, while the air is still fresh, then immediately go to Demak. In my meditation last night I got a little reflection of the instructions from the Powerful One that the power of the rebels that is now entrenched in Banten will not be long” 

Sultan nodded. He looked at the body of the Death Trident Swordsman who was still lying in his stupor. 

"What about my best friend, Goddess? If possible I want to leave with him” 

The Blue Veil Goddess shook her head. "In the plan to crush the rebels, in order to establish the right and destroy the right, you are both one heart and one heart. But in achieving it each of you has its own way. Hope you can reflect on this, Sultan” 

Sultan Hasanuddin pensively. Indeed, the speech of the Blue Veil Goddess can be understood. He looked again at Rangga Geblek. "Will he soon be awakened and healed again, Goddess?" asked Sultan. The Goddess nodded. 

"As for Anjarsari and Tumbal Wilayuda's keris, can you give me a hint?" 

"Anjarsari was kidnapped by the Sukma Rearning Demon gang, Keris Tumbal Wilayuda was also the one who stole her” 

"Then”, said the Sultan with a fist fist. "I'll find their nest...!"

Goddess Blue Hoods shake head. "In addition to the great danger, you must also go to Demak now also Sultan" 

"I am not afraid of death!”, said the male Sultan. "I'm willing to sacrifice my life for the sake of establishing the kingdom of Banten which is martyred again." 

"I praise the heart of the knight and your love for the Kingdom of Banten, Sultan. But remember, it seems like your way to achieve that plan is simply by following your own will. Wrong you can be wretched and Banten remains controlled by the rebel Parit Wulung."

 "Then you say, I according”, said Sultan Hasanuddin finally. "But before you go, let me see your face." 

The Blue Veil Goddess shook her head. "Darling, it is not yet time for me to grant your request Sultan. Please forgive" 

Sultan Hasanuddin breathed deeply. He said another big thank you. "Your service and your help will be remembered by the people of Banten. One when I will come again to mine you, Dewi”. The sultan paid his respects and left the place. 

About three times as much as the old tea Sultan left Goa Dewi Kebudu Biru, so in front of the road he knew three horsemen appeared. All three were robed and hooded in blood red cloths. The members of the Devil's Society of Sukma. A moment later they face each other. 

The most visibly disenfranchised member of the Suma Revolving Demon Society snapped, "Seekly confessing, are you the fleeing Sultan of Banten?!" 

Another friend interrupted. "Looking at his looks is definitely not wrong anymore! Come on guys let's fight for the reward of snarling this human!" 

Then the three members of the Devil's Society jumped from their horses. While jumping all three at once take out their Chairman's legacy style named "three pairs of arms squeezing a lotus flower stalk" 

One comes from the top, the second from the front and the last from the back. But the present Sultan was much different from the Sultan the day before. Once the Sultan snapped, then his two hands were stretched out which was followed by a whipping motion like thousands of dragons stinging increasingly here and there.

Seeing this, surprised the three attackers. Hurry they cancel the first attack and follow with the style of "hitting the mattress with a pillow". This is a pretty good move. The members of the Demon Society who were on top of her two palms at once were both in front and behind sending a loud punch to her chest and to her back. No doubt the Sultan immediately practices the new knowledge he believes from the Goddess of Blue Hoods, which is to issue the style of "golden garuda claws" 

"Brett.. bret!" 

He beckoned to two of his friends. The three of them swarmed and raised their right hand high. But before the "sugar" blow they could carry out, the Sultan opened his mouth and blue smoke billowed towards the three attackers. 

"Blue badges!", exclaimed one of the members of the Demon Society in surprise. 

Hurry up, he closes the airway. Two of his friends were late. Once smelled by the two blue smoke puffs containing the poison, the blood vessels were destroyed and their lungs ruptured. They both died there too. 

"Young man, what is your relationship with the Blue Veil Goddess? Are you his disciple?!", snapped the surviving members of the Demon Society. 

Sultan kertakkan jaws. Body flashes. Two outstretched hands more powerful than the first and "brak"! 

Destroy that mouth that snaps. The body of the Demon Society members was cornered for a while and then stiffly tense for eternity.

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When Rangga Geblek roared from his stupor, he felt his head held on by one hot thigh, while his nose smelled a refreshing smell. He opened his eyes and his gaze hit a face covered in a blue veil. Surprised this young man. Quickly he got up and stood up. Behind her veil, the Blue Veil Goddess became reddish on her cheeks. Rangga Geblek looked around. The room was clean from the bodies of members of the Association of IbIis Pluckers Sukma. The Sultan himself was invisible. 

"Where is he...?!" ask Rangga. 

"He who...?" 

"Sultan!" 

"Went away this morning. Go to Demak" 

The Trident of Death looked long into the veil-covered face. This voice of the woman before him felt like she had been heard and recognized before, but had forgotten where. 

When he remembered that the woman had helped him, then the Swordsman Trident of death soon became. "Goddess of the Blue Veil, I thank you for your help. Another day I'll return your good favor." 

"I don't expect anything in return”. 

And the Blue Veil Goddess looked at the other direction when for the umpteenth time the eyes of the Death Trident Swordsman noticed her pair of eyes. Chest vibrates. His heart's gushing. Seeing the attitude of the Goddess, remember that she had recognized the voice of the woman before then want Rangga to see the face behind the veil. But first the question was asked. 

"Goddess, maybe you can tell us where Anjarsari and Tumbal Wilayuda's kris are?" 

"Anjarsari was kidnapped by the plots of the Devil. Keris Tumbal Wilayuda was also on them. You must quickly intervene Swordsman Trident of Death" 

"But the world is so vast, where am I going to find them?" 

"The plot was lodged in the Valley of the Stone of Palam” 

"Thank you for your caption Dewi”. Rangga pondered for a moment. Suddenly he remembered something. "The Blue Veil Goddess, when I fought against the members of the plot, you called out my name. Know where?" 

The Goddess's heart trembled upon hearing this question. By looking at other majors and then answering is he . "The name of a swordsman is of course known everywhere" 

"I am not a warrior of anything”, said Rangga low. "And frankly, I think I've met you before. I can still remember and recognize your voice" 

Goddess Blue Hood submits face. His bright and radiant eyes now looked dim and covered in tears. Suppressed his tempestuous feelings. Deployed his inner energy so as not to tremble his voice. 

"No . . . We have never met before the Trident of Death . And in this world there may be several humans who have a voice almost simultaneously.

SERIATE.......