True Martial Arts
From That Fight, Nothing Lives

Akhza glanced at the night sky then let out a long sigh.

"Truly, my life is not much longer."

"meaning?"

"You know, right? Between the fight between me and Satrya on the Twin Loro Mountain? At that time you told me that I was thrown and fell near your hut, didn't you?" ask Akhza. When "actually I came out as a winner. I use my handmade style. 'Straight Fog'."

"What's that move?"

"This move should not be underestimated. In fact, it can kill one of the strongest menanor in the plains of Java. This move is a fog explosion that is more powerful than the explosion of fire as well as good to fight fire attacks.

"First of all, I made my dagger shine brightly as if I were going to attack with a weapon. However, I actually am gathering strength in the right hand. When we stormed, I launched a palm strike and it hit my target that is Satrya's stick weapon, this palm style must collide with a powerful weapon in order to be active.

"Secondly, the attack created a round room that locked us there. Counts not up to a single strand, then there was an explosion in the circle. If there is no round protector, then the Twin Loro Mountain will bonyok.

"Three, these explosions are not hot but freezing cold. Just then the fire Satrya had on her body instantly extinguished and her body froze as hard as a rock. I sadly punched him. His body was broken into pieces. I didn't have the heart to kill him with the Keris Garuda Puspa I told you about.

"Fourth, the circle was unable to withstand the attack and was destroyed. The fog burst because of the explosion was still going on, but it was already at the end of the explosion. In the end it also created a shockwave that destroyed your home, a mist filled the Twin Loro Mountain. This fog will not be lost or called permanent. The wind would turn as it entered this fog region, while the wind rotated slowly inside the fog without interfering with the wind outside.

Not many ordinary humans could reach a lifespan of more than a hundred years. Akhza as an artist can add to his age for so long.

"If my brother dies because of me or not because of me, I will die with him. It was a promise we made when we were young." Akhza smile. Remembering how they promised at the time. "When I will teach you. Maybe until you turn seventeen." Akhza said steadily, "you are the Son of Garuda! The legacy of Garuda's Strength! Kai the Garuda Knight!"

Kala felt the spirit flowing in his soul.

"Alright, Kala. Take this pill, then you should break through to the level of a few stairs in the Prana Gatherer." Akhza gave a purple pill to Kala. "Relax, the pill is of high quality so it feels sweet when it comes into contact with saliva." Akhza chuckled to see Kala hesitate to swallow the pill.

I believe in Akhza. Just put the pill in. A sweet sensation spread as Kala chewed on the pill, sweet as rambutan with a mixture of sugarcane.

"Now you're meditating. Set your airway and give your focus to the airway. His breath was not held back but heeded. Don't forget to close your eyes." Kala did everything Akhza said. Kala suddenly felt an explosion in his body.

Sweat pouring. Not rushing and passing by the night wind. When the explosion stopped, he felt that his body was much stronger and lighter. Kala even felt that he could lift the tree that destroyed his hut.

"I think you'll break through to the Prana Foundation in a moment. Open your eyes." Opening the eyes. He felt so different with a different aura.