True Martial Arts
Entering Other Realms

Kala's brutal attack was quite troublesome in the healer, but Kala's attack opened many gaps. Now Kala's stomach has been sliced though not deep; even he has not hurt the healer a single scratch!

“Hahaha! You're gonna lose! I will be a sakti! Milky!”

Who is not in loyalty when promised the Demon Eye Crystal and Keris Garuda Puspa in plain sight? He'll be the top pranor with a good weapon.

“It's not that easy.” Kala smiled faintly as she understood the pattern of the healer's attack.

The healer attacks to the right, then turns his body and attacks to the left leading directly to the neck. Kala was able to fend it all off and he started to see a gap.

During the first attack, the healer will attack to the right or left with an attack aimed at the thigh. It was not a vital attack, but Kala repelled it. The opponent's weapon would be on the lower side when it finished fending off, the healer utilizing it to slash directly into the neck from the opposite direction.

After understanding the pattern of the healer's attack, Kala immediately determined the plan, but such an attack came hunting down even when Kala had not finished thinking.

Kala let the first strike hit his calf, he did not deflect it at all. The healer looked confused and panicked when Kala did not fend off, but his attack was already on its way and could not be stopped.

As the sword was stuck in Kala's flesh and muscles, a gap opened wide. Kris Kala can attack at any time while the healer's sword is still stuck in Kala's thigh.

Kala shouted loudly then pushed his dagger forward, right through the stomach in the healer. This attack was the first to successfully scratch the body of the healer, but it was clearly not just a scratch, it was a cover attack!

The healer took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. His mouth opened wide as well as his eyes. As if he could not believe what he was going through right now. Slowly the woman sat down while leaning against the wall, her blood continuously pouring from her stomach down to the floor, her eyes closed as her soul floated.

Kala let out a long sigh when he saw that there was only a few water left in his urn. The wounds were numerous, and he was lacking a lot of blood. If not supported by the power of this keris, Kala has been unconscious from earlier.

It seemed like today he would still faint, but his victory was great.

A pranor at the Prana Foundation level could subvert an opponent of the Spirit Formation Realm who used forbidden knowledge, and he subverted the opponent quickly. No one can do this madness but Kala! Even Kala was not too satisfied with the result of this victory.

Kala smiled kindly while glancing at Kaia on the bed. “No victory without sacrifice.”

Bruk!

***

“Where is this?” He blinked his eyes a few times.

As he remembered, he was unconscious when the Prana Water in the urn ran out. Now, he woke up in a place he didn't recognize. This is not in the inn or in Java.

The sky is black. The clouds were bright gold, as if they were lights. The blue moon. The stars move quickly. And a lot of fireflies here.

Kala himself lay on the grass, facing the sky. Kala got up to sit and look around at the condition of his body. The interspatial ring is gone!

“No need to panic, Young Man.” There was a heavy, fragile voice coming from behind.

Kala turned his head towards the voice, but he found nothing. “Where are you?”

“Then, I where and what am I here for.”

“I cannot explain the look of this place, which you must have broken through to the Spirit Crystal Realm when you finished fighting.”

Kala nodded softly and smiled satisfiedly, there were some princes who broke through the level amidst the pressure of the fight. It is good and will be a pride in itself.

“How do I call you, Sound?” ask Kala after calming down.

“Hm, I don't have a name, but you can call me .. ah whatever.” The voice looks upset. “Since six thousand years ago, no one asked my name, I was really annoyed that you were disrespectful to me!”

“Six thousand years? Are you kidding me?”

A thousand years is a short time, and the average strong prince lives up to a thousand years. Two thousand years was already very difficult, and three thousand years was impossible; the voice indirectly said that he lived more than six thousand years.

“For what I'm kidding!” He's getting pissed. “At first I was happy because someone met me after six thousand years. But now, I'm sorry.”

“Voice, you brought me here without excuse! Why are you the one who's angry?”

The voice looked furious a moment ago he let out a long sigh. “I will only run errands. I strongly advise you to follow the fireflies, they will take you to a place.”

The voice turned calm and peaceful; a group of fireflies flew towards Kala. The voice said to follow them.

Fireflies lead Kala into the thickets and further afield. Kala himself is still confused by what is happening at this time.

***

Kala was faced with a rocky riverbank. This river flows from the lowest point to the highest point, in contrast to those on earth. Kala just scratched his head confused.

Suddenly the fireflies split apart, going back into the bushes. Kala certainly can not follow those who are not in a group, so he assumes that this is the destination.

“Do I have to take a shower?” Kala found nothing he could do here but breathe.

Coinciding after Kala said that, suddenly a blue light appeared from the top down. This light approached Kala and the clearer it became, slowly dimming it like a bright firefly.

“No need to shower.” The sound of a quiet woman drifting came from that light.

The blue light slowly transformed into a blue dress girl surrounded by blue butterflies. He is like an angel who descends from the sky. Her skin was clean like snow in the Ice Crystal Castle. Her lips were tiny and her face was extremely beautiful, Kala could not even stare directly at her face.

The angel's feet stepped on the ground near Kala quietly. Butterflies were still surrounding him, as if becoming immortal warriors protecting him.

“Did the firefly lead me to meet you?” tanya Kala imitates the angel's calm demeanor.

“That's right,” he said slowly, “I'm very happy to meet someone after so long.”