True Martial Arts
Anger in the Fight

Enemies who were originally enthusiastic now began to fear when Kala was like a crazy wild boar. With the fighting spirit loosening, they began to move away from Kala and tried to reach the river through the banks of Kala. An attempt might be pulled over to get past Kala.

“Where are you going?” Knowing the opponent was trying to pass him through the edge, Kala did not let that happen.

Their backs were instantly drenched in cold sweat as Kala approached them. More scary than ghosts.

Blood spilled again, as if unwilling to break the chain of lives that were lost. Wet soil, it might be fertile later. Kaia came to Kala's aid, but did not dare to get close to him.

The Fire Alang was already incapable of killing, only capable of giving burns and enough to withstand. He had already put out too much hot fire today; in the end it had also reached its limit.

“When you have to rest, let me handle this.” Kaia shouted out loudly, but Kala really did not hear it.

“Death to you!” Still in the mood.

The battle lasted for quite a while, Kala and Kaia were already close to its limit while the pensioner still seemed to be trying hard to treat. However, Geowedari's forces also had limits.

Their forces were exhausted, mostly dead at the hands of Kala. The last soldier would rather escape. Kala no longer had the energy to pursue him, though he knew that it was dangerous because the bastard could have asked for help.

While Kaia did not bother to chase after him, she was more worried about Kala.

“Then, are you okay?”

“They're bastards. Bastard. BASTARD!”

“I know that, but you've managed to kill those bastards.”

When he looked around until he realized that this place was full of blood and pieces of the body. Kala's nose also seemed to have just realized the fishy smell of blood that was so concentrated earlier.

“Are you okay?”

With a calm state, Kala can also think clearly. Of course when he was clear, there would be no thought of looking at his own condition.

“Kaia, what happened to you?”

When compared, then the condition of Kaia is much better than the condition of Kala. Well, even though it looks besit-besit slash marks and blood that soaks his body.

“I'm fine.”

“You're full of blood. Come with me, let my friend treat you.” Kala got up with great difficulty, Kaia immediately grabbed Kala. “I don't need help, your condition is worse.”

“Once you have to buy a large mirror, even if it is very expensive.” Kaia did not care about Kala, she continued to hold the young man's hand towards the back. Not long ago, Alang perched on the shoulders of Kala with the same severe condition.

***

“What happened to you!” The pensioner who was dissecting the patient immediately welcomed Kala and Kaia.

“Nothing. What about them?” Kala leads to the village men dying.

“There are five that I can't save. Two in a slightly safe condition while the other one I still handle,” he said, “but before that, I will treat you first.”

“It's not necessary. Treat that dashing guy first, then treat this girl friend of mine. I can heal myself.”

Kala left Kaia there to wait for treatment. Alang was ordered to look after the women and children across there. He chose a quiet place behind a big tree trunk.

“You know war, he will kill innocent people more.”

Remembering the words of his teacher. However, there was one thing that was confused this time. Usually no one wants to chase civilians like this, and it seems like they are looking for something. When you remember: heirlooms! They are looking for heirlooms, that is what Kala knows from the conversation between drinkers.

“But what heirloom?”

“The heirloom is the most precious thing. Can't just any heirloom can be made. And great heirlooms can usually bring up storms or create earthquakes, even worse. That's why heirlooms are constantly sought.

“There were thousands of magical heirlooms in the Garuda era. The heirlooms are what makes the chaos of the archipelago. But when Garuda came to power, and the world already knew how much peace enjoyed, the masters agreed to destroy the sophisticated treasures of his creation.

“But still there are crimes, yes indeed it is also needed. There are some masters who do not destroy their inheritance, but hide it. Usually behind a mountain, or wherever it is in a steep place.

“They hope the darkness can rise again, according to the prophecy that the darkness will come. The heirloom will be used. When the darkness comes. Kala, it's your job.

“Maybe you don't believe this, but darkness is coming.”

Closing his eyes. He did not believe the prophecy. During this time he believed that his real task was to unite the archipelago and stop the war. I can't believe what darkness is.

“Darkness. The darkness. What's that. What's that. I don't know. I don't know.” Kala held her head. “Please me.”

***

The last man survived. They all went across the boat. The wife and child of the four men who survived immediately hugged their family members.

Others looked at them blankly. When he realized their loss, he dared not raise his head to the deepest sign of regret.

“Good everyone, we will continue the journey again. I am so sorry for the death of your family members. Hugely. But I hope you guys didn't waste their trouble. Really, I saw them die gallantly,” said the pensioner.

With a downcast look, they continued on their way. Combing rivers. The pensioner said that they would be out of the Telu Forest in a moment.

As the night approached, they lit a large bonfire while singing a song of martyrdom in honor of those who died. Some even cry.

Kala chose not to be in that crowd. There was no face to see showing the face in front of them. He failed to protect, but he promised.

Kala sat cross-legged on a branch in a tall tree. In deep contemplation, but his condition is very alert.

Slrtr ....

Open his eyes vigilantly.

Slllrrt ....

The voice was heard again, this time Kala was sure that this was a sound coming from the rustling of bushes, or a long hiss. To be sure, this is not good.

Kala looked back, where they were grieving in front of the bonfire. Not wanting to disturb the atmosphere of grief, Kala did not warn them but rather examined the origin of the sound himself.

With mdu9adengendap like a snake, Kala penetrated the bushes in front of him, as much as possible remain down and do not make a sound.

With his Garuda Eye already active, Kala could see a little brighter than anyone else could see, but he only saw shrubs and tall trees, he said, but once in a while the forest rats mill around in fear.

When he heard the hiss again, now the hiss felt right beside the right ear. He looked to the right, but there was nothing but a bush. The hissing sound now moved to the left side, Kala turned his head back quickly but saw nothing.