Chapter: Last Message (The End)Jalu approached one of the corpses he had spotted and knelt beside it. His hand moved, searching for evidence inside the uniform worn by the man, who appeared to be less than thirty years old.From his experience destroying four academies that refused to submit to him, every member of an academy usually possessed a special mark. It could be a tattoo or a seal, usually in the form of a metal plate."Hmmm... what's this symbol?" Jalu muttered softly when he saw a symbol depicting a mountain encircled by flames on the left chest of the corpse.The eighteen-year-old then glanced at the other corpse and walked towards the one lying face down. Without hesitation, he flipped the body over to confirm his suspicion. Yes. Jalu suspected that the image of the mountain encircled by flames was the emblem of an academy."Turns out I was right." Again, the handsome young warrior muttered to himself. But what confused him was that there were no inscriptions to indicate the name of the academy or its
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Chapter: Seeking Clues"You're just courting death!" scoffed the robber leader, not even breaking a sweat as several villagers attempted to attack him. He swung his greatsword, a cruel smile plastered on his lips.One by one, the villagers fell. Blood from gaping wounds stained the street, the site of the unbalanced battle, crimson.The inevitable cries of the women echoed as they watched their husbands, brothers, fathers, and sons fall, bathed in blood. It was truly a brutal massacre they were witnessing.If these cruel individuals had been a mere band of robbers, there might have been some semblance of balance, even with the villagers fighting unarmed. However, because the robber gang originated from a dark sect academy, the disparity was stark. The two hundred male villagers who initially resisted dwindled rapidly.In less than half an hour, the village had lost its men. Now, the strategically located village was more aptly called a village of widows, such was the number of women left to mourn their husb
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Chapter: Mass MurderThe tall, large-bodied man's voice was so loud that it could be heard from dozens of meters away. All members of the robber gang who heard it instantly directed their gaze at him, before turning to Darmono and Ayu Wulandari who were running away towards the village exit.More than twenty members rushed to chase. Their quick and simultaneous steps caused dust to fly and be left behind. Like it or not they had to be able to catch the two humans who were trying to escape, rather than getting a heavy punishment from their leader if they failed.Finding their escape known by the robber gang, Darmono and Ayu Wulandari panicked half to death. Both of them tried to speed up their running pace with the aim of not being caught.However, the physical differences between men and women were clearly there. Moreover, Ayu Wulandari was only a spoiled girl who had almost never run until her age of 17 years at this time. The beautiful girl could not run any further even though she had managed to get ou
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Chapter: RobberyThe sound of horses' hooves pounding the ground was clearly heard leaving dust flying billowing thickly. The leader who was left behind grinned widely imagining the great results of his men's work.The village that was the target of their barbarity this time was a strategic and crowded area. Newcomers came and went alternately every time. Some small and large inns were always filled, especially in the harvest seasons.It was not without reason that the village named Sukamakmur was crowded, its position flanked by two large dukedoms and located in the middle of a vast forest was the cause. From one dukedom to another could take two days and two nights of travel, and Sukamakmur village was always the destination to stay overnight rather than being caught in the forest at night.As soon as they entered the village gate, the situation looked very deserted and completely quiet. There was no activity at all that could be captured by the eyes of each member of the robber gang.Apparently the
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Chapter: CuriosityDharmawangsa was amazed by Jalu's body endurance that was able to withstand the effects of Nyi Saraswati's poison. Although he did not know exactly what kind of poison was in Jalu's body, he could already estimate how much power and strength the poison had. He saw it from Jalu's pale face, as well as the emergence of some green veins on the handsome young man's face.Not wanting Jalu to struggle alone against the poison that nested in his body, Dharmawangsa tried to channel his energy to help remove the poison. But what happened made him even frown."Impossible! There must be something wrong."Dharmawangsa was curious, because it turned out that Jalu's body rejected the energy he channeled, and that clearly made it difficult for him to think clearly. How could the body of the young warrior who had stirred up the martial world not want to receive the flow of his energy.It was not Dharmawangsa's name if he gave up just like that. For the second time he channeled his energy again into J
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Chapter: Adverse Impact IIDharmawangsa's face turned red burning with emotion. If it was himself who was insulted it might not be a problem, but if it was his teacher who was insulted, then the person who insulted him was obliged to be killed. Not excluding Ageng Wicaksono."That mouth of yours cannot be allowed to remain intact Ageng Wicaksono! Now it's my turn to attack you bastard!" Dharmawangsa moved quickly attacking Ageng Wicaksono after speaking. The silver sword in his hand looked to release a bright white light that dazzled the eyes. That could be understood considering that the Silver sword he was using had qualified quality."How could it be?" Ageng Wicaksono was captivated by the brightness of the light that came out of the Silver sword. Because all this time he had never known about the original privilege of the sword that had made him a traitor. Even Dharmawangsa and his teacher had never shown it to him."Damn!"As a result of being captivated by the privilege of the Silver sword, Ageng Wicakson
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THE LAST WARRIOR REVENGE
That night, everything was destroyed.
The sect that had raised Arga was stormed by hundreds of unknown assailants, leaving nothing but piles of corpses and blazing fire. He nearly perished in the massacre, had it not been for a powerful warrior named Barata who saved him.
From that day on, Arga swore an oath: blood would be repaid with blood.
Under Barata’s guidance, Arga mastered countless mystical arts, transforming into a respected warrior. Yet the path he walked was far from righteous—the knowledge he gained drew him closer to the shadows. Even so, his resolve never wavered: to hunt down those who destroyed the Golden Step Sect.
One by one, secrets were revealed. His enemies were not mere bandits, but a coalition of great sects that had long envied Golden Step’s supremacy. And behind it all stood a traitor from the past… now allied with the most powerful dark force in the martial world.
Thus began Arga’s journey—a path that would lead him to challenge the mightiest warriors, tear through the veil of betrayal, and confront the devil in human form: Jalak Seta.
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Chapter: Meeting the MasterOkay, here's the translation of the novel excerpt into English, with the requested changes:Arga opened his eyes slowly. After opening them for quite some time, he finally looked around."Where am I...?" he thought.Arga awoke in a room made of wood and bamboo. The room felt familiar.When his eyes fell upon the table, he saw a bamboo glass with hot water still steaming.This time, he remembered where he was."This... isn't this Master's treehouse?" Arga mused.He faintly heard the sound of a girl laughing. Arga immediately got up from the room. But as he stood, he was shocked to find that he wasn't wearing any clothes. Only a piece of cloth covered his body as he lay on the bamboo platform.Wrapping the cloth around himself, Arga left the room. Sure enough, he was atop a tree, just like three years ago when his master had saved him.From the tree, he saw Arimbi and Barata Kalam cooking breakfast.Arga smiled."I haven't even repaid you, and now you've helped me again, Master..." Arga
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Chapter: Divine Needle SpellArga's eyes stared unblinking. Before him, Kalam had transformed into a man of awe-inspiring form.His body glowed with golden light, and his once aged face had reverted to its youthful appearance."This is the power of my Eternity, the Golden Flame of Brahma. No demon will prevail against my strength... including you..." Kalam declared, his form utterly changed.Yet, Arga cared not whether his opponent changed or not. To him, Kalam remained a man who must be killed."Whether you become young or whatever, don't be arrogant just yet, I haven't fought seriously!" Arga retorted.Kalam smirked. He extended his hand towards Arga, golden aura emanating from his palm.Arga knew what the man would unleash from his hand. None other than a spirit weapon, like Sura and Manik, who had already attained the realm of Eternity.From Kalam's hand emerged a single, rather large golden needle. Upon leaving his hand, the needle transformed into thousands of tiny needle fragments."This is the Divine Need
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Chapter: Ki KalamHearing the words behind him, Ki Kalam turned around. His eyes stared at the young man in all red, who was glaring at him intensely."Everyone from the Black Serpent Sect is too arrogant, but they lack ability. Like Weling Ireng, Manik, Wicaksono... Is someone in the Realm of Eternity also the same? Oppressing a weak girl far below him, tsk, tsk... You're like scum, old man!" Arga's curses rang out again.Ki Kalam was enraged by the curses, something he had never experienced in his life as the Leader of the Sect."How dare you, you bastard! I'll tear that filthy mouth of yours!" he shouted, then threw Arimbi's body, causing her to crash into a wooden house.Brak!The house looked like it was about to collapse. Arga moved quickly. But Ki Kalam blocked him.Arga's sword flashed towards Ki Kalam's neck. But Ki Kalam quickly dodged. At that moment, Arga unleashed his inner power, causing Ki Kalam's body to be thrown back, though he didn't fall.With incredible speed, Arga snatched up Arim
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Chapter: Arimbi in PerilArimbi caught the distant rhythm of galloping hooves—heavy, deliberate, and growing louder with every breath. Instinctively, she crouched behind the charred remains of the broken fence, peering through a gap where the wood had been shattered during the previous battle.Her bright, clear eyes widened as she recognized the silhouette atop the approaching horse. The old man circled the ruined gateway, scanning the area with a predatory sharpness that made Arimbi’s heart clench.She was certain it was the same enemy who had pursued her when she fled alongside Arga.And that man—none other than Ki Kalam—dismounted his horse with a thud. His narrowed gaze swept across the devastated Sect grounds. His attention briefly lingered on the horse tied beneath the damaged pavilion.“Woe, villain! Come out now!” his voice thundered, echoing through the ruined structures.Ki Kalam strode into the shattered Sect. The scent of dust and old blood still lingered in the air. A faint smirk crossed his lips
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Chapter: Illusion TechniqueKi Kalam pulled the reins and halted his horse the moment he spotted a lone stallion grazing quietly near the edge of the forest.The beast looked healthy, its coat shimmering beneath the filtered sunlight, yet there was no rider in sight.He glanced left and right, his brow tightening.Strange… Why is this horse alone? Where is its master? he wondered silently.Ki Kalam stepped down, took a seat on a rock, and waited—listening to the rustling leaves and distant calls of forest birds. After what felt like a long moment of stillness, he rose again with a sigh.“He must have realized I was tracking him. He probably dismounted and escaped deeper into the forest… hmmm…”After a short contemplation, Ki Kalam chose the narrow path leading into the woods on the left—an old trail that, if followed far enough, would lead to the Golden Step Sect, where Arimbi waited anxiously for Arga.---The Battle of Heat and IceKi Sura deflected every single strike that Arga unleashed.This time, the Ice D
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Chapter: Demon Sphere & Spirit-Slashing BladeKi Sura laughed in satisfaction. He stood half-bent due to the effect of Arga’s internal-energy strike.“Well? Can you compare your previous attack with the one I just told you about?” asked Ki Sura.Arga stared at the old man in confusion. He felt as if he was being taught by a master, yet he didn’t know how to react, because for him this was a real battle.“The name of the technique you just acquired is the Sun-Drawing Technique,” Ki Sura said.“What do you actually mean by teaching me this technique?” Arga asked.“Hey! Who said I taught you anything!? Even my student needed six moons to master that technique! You did it in the blink of an eye! You’re far too talented to be my student!” Ki Sura exclaimed.Arga still didn’t understand Ki Sura’s intention, but he didn’t care anymore. He quickly launched another attack.Ki Sura didn’t stay still. With the power he possessed, Ki Sura easily gathered wind energy in his hands.“Now, take this!” Ki Sura said as he threw the wind sphere tha
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