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The devil tree

“Sttz, silence no noise!” whispered Saprol to dozens of members who followed him moving through the mountain kuncung. A small mountain in the shape of a salak from the Anjasmara mountain range.

They were the Majapahit youth troops of Trowulan. The previous night the leader of the Majapahit youth, Saprol himself, came to Revelation. Apparently Revelation came to collect the promise of friendship between the two of them.

It used to be when they both studied magic at the Haji Hadi temple in the middle of downtown Mojokerto. Saprol was once helped by Revelation when it was almost killed by demons in the river Brantas that split the city of Mojokerto.

“Not that I collect your promise friend or instead I ask for a reward for the events of that time. But we have a long history of fraternity of five cities from decades ago. If Jombang really destroyed later. It is certain that five other cities will definitely be destroyed,” so said Wahyu when he met in the front room of the house of Saprol.

“Do not hesitate my best friend, even I am actually waiting for news from yourself. So wait for us Majapahit youths from the land of Trowulan in this level up era. You will not be alone my friend we must come,” so if the answer Saprol the Trowulan youth leader who entered the area of the city of Mojokerto. Although actually in the city of Jombang no difference between night and day everything is dark.

When the Majapahit youth troops from the land of the kings of Trowulan. Middle moving by settling in the forest area around the mountain kuncung. Suddenly there were strange creatures that lived from the trees.

They were tree demons with the legend of a man-eating tree. It looks and looks like a tree. But they have faces and can walk like humans. The demon trees came back to life after decades of sleep by the Hajj Jaka seal.

Graak, grunts, braols,

Some of the trees seemed to be alive while lifting their roots above the ground as their feet. They suddenly talked to each other. They were commanded by a large banyan tree which was in the middle of the mountain shoots of kuncung.

“What creature is Mas? The trees are alive. Are they being possessed by these forest-waiting demons. Are they themselves demons?” said one of the Majapahit youth members under the command of Saprol.

“Sttz, don't make a sound, they're so sensitive to sound and movement. So try to move slowly. Let them not know where we are. Obviously if we fight them we will not win. Even if we win, we will certainly be exhausted and there will certainly be casualties from us. Better we save energy to fight in the city of Jombang,” Saprol replied still in a whisper.

“What is true of those who are called by the devil tree is Mas Saprol. Isn't the story of the devil tree only told by a mother to her child. When the child is not asleep and only a myth so that the child falls asleep, for fear of the story?” said one of the other members who was right near Saprol. While the one who asked was a little far from where Saprol sat crouching.

“The story of the devil tree is actually real. I watched for myself as we fought twenty-five years ago over the Konto River. They thought it was terrible, that's when I first met the Revelation. We were really small then. Already let's move around and do not cause a lot of noise,” said Saprol lead a line of young Majapahit turn the road. To be unknown to the dozens of stealth trees that continued to live one-by-one.

But they are not full of experience. They often fought or fought. But only this time they met the nation of the devil tree. They knew the demon tree nation only through legend stories and word of mouth.

They do not know if the demon tree has an eye sensor. Eye sensors function just as well as red light in ancient mobile phones. Can feel the heat of living things, especially humans around it.

“Our King's face we've been free to return from the human seal named Jaka's. Apparently there are other humans who deliberately unseal it. So that we can rise again, but I also do not know who and what is the purpose of raising the nation of the devil tree?” said one of the seran trees made from sapodilla trees.

“It does not matter who and what purpose the human being raises us. More importantly we took revenge for the sealing twenty-five years ago. Now let us go down the mountain, then finish off every human in the city of Jombang,” replied the King of the nation of the devil tree made of banyan trees.

“Open the King a little while ago, I caught the hot aura of dozens of humans around us. But I felt them aura from the white faction,” said one of the demon tree troops that came from the jackfruit tree.

Instantly the eyes of the King of the demon tree looked in the direction that suspected there was human heat. True also the King of the devil tree nation found dozens of humans were moving around. They are the young Majapahit leaders of Saprol.

“They are still very young and have little experience. We benefit from the stories of humans that we are mere myths. So they don't fully know what and how we are. Let them pass, let them feel safe and feel we don't know about them. When they were right on the edge of the abyss. Then we ambush them and then we drop them all into the abyss,” said the King of the devil tree.

Meanwhile, dozens of Majapahit youth members commanded by Saprol continued to comb the edge of the forest. They did not realize that the tree demon nation had known of their existence.

“Continue moving don't stop until we meet the nearest settlement. Apparently the demon tree nation does not know that we are passing through it,” said Saprol gave command to his troops to keep moving.

“Good Mas Saprol, keep moving friends,” said one of the members of Majapahit youth who stood right behind Saprol.

Finally they arrived at the edge of the mountain cliff. They want to go down the cliff with many rays that spread from the top of the cliff to the bottom. But not until some of their jengkal down the cliff. There were some shouts from the Majapahit Youth members who were still at the top waiting for their turn to descend the cliff.

Argtz, argtz,

“Mas Saprol please!” the screams of some young men were accompanied by a terrible view of the fall of pieces of the body from the top of the cliff. It was as if they were being torn apart by a wild beast.

“Sial they know we're here!” saprol rushed back up the cliff.