War God
origin of the serpent sword

"old brother." suddenly Mosa stopped calling. He saw Mr. Jona raising his hand, gesturing, for Mosa to approach.

after Mosa approached

" didn't you feel it?" whispered Mr. Jona.

Mosa frowned, not understanding what Jona meant.

"calm down and feel " continued Mr. Jona, while closing his eyes. But the five senses of his mature body were practicing, remaining vigilant observing the surroundings.

" Hmmm...this.there is a thick killing aura of ...right side ?..left ?"

muttered Mosa, while being vigilant. His entire nerve endings stiffened, and the penub was alert.

" there are about fifteen people" replied Mr. Jona. Still sitting cross-legged.

" they are Chinese" continued Jona.

"how did the old man know they were Chinese ? " ask Mosa confused.

" the smell of ginseng.traditionally processed herbal drinks .I've been drinking them." Jona explained.

"they've known where I am here for ten years, it's time to keep my promise."

" only from the White Cloud sect of China, which requires their disciples to consume ginseng , morning and evening to increase and maintain stamina , while practicing martial arts their flow." mr. Jona is still explaining the upcoming guest.

" hahaaha.the old man's vision is indeed broad, I am really amazed." arrived, in front of them, about eight meters, appeared a man, in ninja clothes.

Mosa immediately stood beside Jona sir, when this ninja appeared.

" you have fifteen people, why are the others still hiding ?" ask Mosa.

" great...you even know that we have fifteen people?!"

" it is not difficult to know, you are Chinese, far from your country, and now in the wilderness in a remote area of the country, of course you are not alone" answered Mosa.

" i am more and more amazed with you, young man. If you can, who are you?"

" i'll introduce us, but tell your friends to show up and don't hide anymore" Mosa replied.

" well.well." then, the ninja made a sound mimicking the sound of birds. And soon the ninja sprang up from all sides.

" well I'll introduce myself and this old man. I'm Mosa. And this old man is Pemb...."

"my name is Jona.Call me old man Jona." Jona's father interrupted Mosa's words. Mosa understood what Jona meant, who did not want to introduce her.

" now you know us. Now, who are you, and where are you going." asked Mosa, after a moment, he saw, Uncle Jona again closed his eyes, treating the deep wound, which was unintentional when he was about to touch the serpent's sword.

" we are from the white cloud sect, in China. We got a task from the world master organization, to do a task." replied the ninja chief.

" we follow in the footsteps of the students of the master Doni. And it just so happened to be this way. Usually the masters do not like to live in cities where the air has been polluted.they usually live in dense forest forests, to meditate gathering pure air."

When, the head ninja said so, Mosa was rather surprised. Apparently, the people from this white cloud sect, were proficient in searching for traces and information. More surprised, because it turns out he's the one they're looking for.

Changes in the look of Mosa's face, can not be separated from the observation of the Ninja leader who experienced this.

Back Mosa was surprised. Apparently, this sword is very powerful ? Can his aura be felt from far away ?

" That's aahhh.." arrived, the chief ninja cried out in surprise, pointing towards Mosa's hand, which was holding a serpent sword.

" Hahaha.unexpectedly.hundreds of years, from my predecessors, we looked for the sword, finally it can" said a ninja with a rather stiff Indonesian.

" young man.let's hand over the sword.it belongs to our sect."

" this sword..Have you been looking for it for hundreds of years? This is a lost sword. And be in our country, away from your country. I found it. I am the owner, " answered Mosa, who refused to give up this heirloom sword.

" yes, you said... However, look to the original owner." replied the ninja chief.

" the real owner? It has been hundreds of years without an owner. It's an antique. No matter where it came from, if I leave it to my government, it will be a state antique, which must be protected "back Mosa replied.

Hearing Mosa say so, all these Chinese ninjas fell silent. They acknowledge the truth that Mosa says.

" young man.do you not want to give up the sword ?" when he arrived, a ninja came forward. He was not satisfied, if he was just arguing. He had been watching Mosa. There is nothing special about Mosa. It just so happened that this person found this snake sword, without having the ability. Thinking so, he advanced while asking.however, he did not expect to pass his leader. Then bow to his lead and say

" master, let me take the sword "

" well.be careful.an easy man who is able to hold a snake sword, not an ordinary person." whispered the head of the ninja, commemorating his subordinates.

" ready! The chairman!"

Then, the ninja went forward. Stop about three meters from Mosa.

'hmm I want to know the prowess of this sword' Mosa thought.

" Mosa, be careful.do not harm people "arrive Jona sir, commemorate Mosa.

" just calm down, old man, I'm just testing the power of this sword" Mosa replied casually.

" do you want to take it ?" ask Mosa.

The ninja did not answer, he stared fixedly at Mosa, a moment later, he moved towards Mosa. Mosa frowned, because his movements were so slow in Mosa's eyes. Mosapun casually dodged, but how surprised Mosa, when he felt, the air that felt very heavy came to him, and also felt his right hand that was holding onto his eyes like tingling. Momentarily Mosa regained his senses from his shock, immediately exerting heat all over his body, while shaking his right hand, twisting the snake sword, while jumping backwards.

'Almost I got hit' Inner Mosa. He then attacked back, both palms red by the heat, then Mosa felt, the snake sword as if alive, the snake sword that had been black, now turned into a red smoldering color,like embers of fire, and the snake sword seemed unwilling to be held, immediately Mosa took off the handle on the handle of the sword made of the snake as well, and saw an extraordinary thing.

The sword though was not held, but did not fall, but revolved around Mosa's palm, with a sharp sword eye facing forward. Ready to stab towards the opponent, while continuing to spin.

Jona was surprised by this sight. Isn't this part of that legendary style?' inner mr. Jona. Then he stood up. She was afraid that Mosa would lose control. But what PakJona feared did not happen.

The ninja chief was very surprised by what he saw. This is a long lost style hundreds of years ago, along with the disappearance of the snake sword, along with its owner.

Hundreds of years ago, on Chinese soil, a warrior appeared, creating the core of fire. With his strange sword, which is made from a dried snake.This core of fire is not separated from the snake sword.if you master the core of fire, without the snake sword, then who has the core of fire, the core of fire, it will be like possession.

After traveling all over mainland China, the warrior disappeared without a trace. Previously, he had founded a white cloud college, with the intention of preserving the science of his creation. But something unexpected happened.A female swordsman from the land of Java, attracted his attention. He heard, the style of the female swordsman from the land of Java, contrary to the manager. That's the ice core. Each enemy dies frozen instantly, if exposed to the ice core. Curious, he also traveled to the land of Java. In his quest, he meets and duels with this female swordsman. The result's draw. Even though he has put all his abilities into action. Embarrassed to return to mainland China, he decided to study ice core first. Unsupervised, he begins to create his own ice core, at the suggestion of the female swordsman.

But fateful for him. Every time he exerted an ice core, his body shook violently, and fell unconscious. He tried many times, always the same result. He always woke up from fainting. Day after day just practice creating ice core styles. Everything he had forgotten ended up going crazy in frustration. One thing he thought, if a woman is able to squeeze the ice core, why, he who is a man, who creates a lot of death, is not able to create an ice core?

When the time, the ship ran aground in the waters of Nusatenggara, from here, and subsequently, the great swordsman lost track. Until the day that , Uncle Jona and Mosa accidentally find this legendary snake sword.