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: WrathAfter a full day and night of deep meditation, Arga slowly opened his eyes. His body radiated calm power, and his internal energy had grown more intense and refined. The surge of strength within him gave rise to a single, burning thought — tonight, he would strike against the Red Frog Sect.Kirana Dewi had been by his side the entire time, silently watching him meditate. She neither spoke nor moved much, only offering her quiet presence as if her stillness itself were a form of encouragement.“You shouldn’t rush things,” she said softly when Arga finally stood. “Do as I told you before — wait until chaos breaks out inside the sect. When confusion reigns, that will be your perfect moment to act. Everything will become much easier then.”Arga’s lips curled into a half-smile.“You’re more ruthless than I imagined, Kirana. I didn’t even think of using that supply depot the way you suggested,” he said with a hint of admiration.“I told you already,” she replied, standing to help him with h
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Chapter: The Twin War MacesKirana smiled as Arga’s arms wrapped around her. Although she knew he did not love her, the steady pressure of his embrace warmed a corner of her heart. For a brief moment she allowed herself the small luxury of feeling wanted—if only in the fragile privacy of a dim room far from the sect’s prying eyes.Yet the mood turned slightly awkward when she became aware of something pulsing beneath her. A thin, foreign pressure pressed against her hip: Arga’s staff—an instrument of power that, for reasons she did not fully understand, had stirred to life at the touch of her body.“Now I will tell you about my father,” Kirana said softly, steadying herself and letting the memory shape her words. “The Twin War Maces are an heirloom passed down through the Atmoko family for generations. For over forty years they have been the signature weapons of past sect leaders. Because of their reputation, many leaders preferred to avoid provoking other sects—these maces are coveted relics, and so they kept t
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Chapter: Kirana’s Strategy After the brutal killings that shook the sect the previous night, the following morning Rekso Atmoko gathered all remaining elders. His orders were clear—tighten security, heighten vigilance, and hunt down the mysterious assassin who had dared to invade their compound. The only living witness under interrogation was a courtesan named Yao Shin, a woman from a distant kingdom who had come to the Western Wind Nation seeking a better life, only to survive by selling her charm. According to Yao Shin, she had seen a ghost—something that soared from the darkness outside and drifted into the house before slaughtering everyone inside. She claimed not to know how such a spirit could kill so many with terrifying ease. Her statement was too absurd to believe. Still, word spread faster than fire on dry leaves: a vengeful ghost was haunting the Red Frog Sect. Within hours, fear rippled through the disciples. Even the strongest among them glanced over their shoulders in terror, as though expect
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Chapter: The Revenge BeginsKirana helped Arga into his clothes.Her hands moved quickly but gently. The simple act of dressing him felt intimate; for the first time that night the young man allowed himself a small, guarded comfort from her presence.“Stay here, no matter what happens. Don’t leave this room,” Arga ordered in a low voice.Kirana nodded without hesitation.“Do not regret the choice you made. Tonight—your sect will be destroyed,” he added, voice cold and steady.Kirana said nothing. She had no words that could change the course of what they were about to do. Yet inside she felt certain that following Arga was right. She knew, with the sick clarity of one who has seen too much cruelty, what her adoptive father had done to him.Arga opened the window and let the night air sweep inside. He drew his veil across his face and secured the Blood Sword onto his back. Clad entirely in black, he seemed less a man and more a shadow that had learned how to move.The Red Frog Sect was unusually quiet that night.
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Chapter: The Art of Soul TransferenceAfter that embarrassing incident in the bathroom, Arga and Kirana finally sat cross-legged on the floor after putting their clothes back on.Nothing happened between them. Arga never once thought of violating Kirana’s purity, and that alone made the young woman fall even deeper for him. If it had been another man, things might have turned out very differently for her.Lastri soon arrived, bringing hot tea and snacks on a wooden tray.“Lastri, come join us for tea,” Kirana offered warmly.“I’m sorry, Miss. I should stay at the front, in case any guests arrive,” Lastri replied softly, declining as politely as she could.In truth, she wanted nothing more than to sit and share the warmth of that moment. Yet she didn’t want to intrude on Kirana Dewi’s happiness.“So, what are your plans for the Sect?” Kirana asked after taking a sip of tea. “I won’t stop you if you seek revenge. To be honest, I’m only the adopted daughter of the Sect Leader. He and his wife never had children, so they took
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Chapter: Kirana DewiArga turned his head toward the door as a smooth, fair leg stepped inside. His heart skipped a beat when Kirana came toward him, wearing nothing but a sheer, translucent garment that barely covered her body.He swallowed hard. It was the first time he had ever seen the delicate figure of a young woman, almost completely bare. Two prominent shapes pressed against the thin white fabric, clearly outlined.Embarrassed, Arga quickly averted his gaze when Kirana caught his eyes staring. Somehow, he felt awkward in this intimate moment. "Why... why did you take off your clothes?" he asked, voice barely steady.Kirana stopped right behind Arga’s bare back, her pulses racing wildly. It was the first time she saw a muscular man standing naked before her. "Didn’t you say before that if I want to serve you, I must obey all your wishes?" Kirana replied boldly, her voice soft but determined.Inside the room, Arga found himself speechless. His chest rose and fell as he inhaled her fragrant hair scen
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Chapter: Meeting with King WirabhumiArya could only nod repeatedly as Elder Fajar gave him a brief explanation. From that moment, he learned a meaningful lesson — that countless good deeds done by a person could instantly fade away because of a single mistake.Fortunately, during his travels with Ratnasari before marriage, he had always been able to restrain his desires. Even though he had many opportunities to indulge in them, he never did. Ratnasari herself would have found it difficult to refuse him if he had wanted to.The two continued walking through the royal capital of Erlangga. Arya was deeply fascinated by everything he saw. It seemed that even the smallest matters received the ruler’s attention. Not a single piece of trash littered the streets; garbage bins were placed everywhere, and the cleaning workers diligently collected waste every morning and evening.Upon reaching the palace gate, Arya was astonished to see the only entrance standing wide open. He also noticed that the citizens were freely entering an
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Chapter: Capital City of the Erlangga KingdomArya gazed at Elder Fajar with a puzzled expression. He could indeed sense the immense power radiating from Sanggabhumi’s body, but what truly baffled him was how the boy’s strength could bring disaster upon the universe itself.“If I may ask, why is that, Elder? What makes Prince Sanggabhumi’s body so special that it could hasten the resurrection of the Demon King’s son?”Elder Fajar let out a deep sigh. The old hermit bit his lower lip lightly as he recalled events long past.“Now I will tell you why you were chosen to take on King Wirabhumi’s mission.”The old man, nearly two centuries in age, began his story with the moment Wirabhumi was chosen to thwart the Demon King’s plan to conquer the Earth. To ensure his plan’s success, the Demon King sent his son, who to this day continues his meditation within the crater of Candradimuka.The Divine Ones changed the appointed guardian after Wirabhumi—who at that time had not yet ascended to the throne—committed a grave sin: he had an illic
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Chapter: Elder FajarDriven by relentless curiosity, Arya finally decided to speak his mind. He wanted to know more about the painting of the old man he had seen.“Forgive me, Your Majesty... but may I ask—whose face is depicted in the paintings within the hall and the library?”King Syailendra closed his eyes for a long moment. His thoughts drifted back to the days when he was crowned as the ruler of the Pamenang Kingdom, succeeding his late father.Just before his father’s death, he had been instructed to leave the portrait of the old man untouched in the grand hall. Yet, the late king had never explained why the painting could not be removed or replaced with a finer one, nor had he revealed the identity of the man immortalized in it. Only a single name had ever been mentioned—once—during a quiet conversation between father and son.“I’m not entirely sure who he is, Prince,” King Syailendra finally replied, opening his eyes. “All I know is that my father deeply respected and revered the man in that pain
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Chapter: The Mystery of the Earth-Folding TechniqueQueen Dwarawati walked toward Princess Rani and sat gently on the edge of the bed. For a moment, she remained silent before reaching out to hold her daughter’s hand.Before she could even speak, Princess Rani said softly, “Please go, Mother... I want to be alone.”A long, heavy sigh escaped Queen Dwarawati’s lips. Regret filled her heart for bringing up such a painful subject. Her mind drifted back to her younger days, before she married King Syailendra. Back then, she had a lover—someone she truly cherished—but their love had to end because, as a royal princess, she was bound to accept an arranged marriage with her current husband, King Syailendra.Heartache had become her daily companion in the early years of that marriage. Yet, unlike her daughter, she had never possessed the courage to rebel—never dared to run away from the palace for months, defying royal duty. And she certainly didn’t want her daughter to repeat that act of defiance again, no matter how misguided the royal plans
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Chapter: Arya’s AnswerThe young warrior, whose handsome face was beyond ordinary, shifted his seat so that their eyes could now meet more directly. A warm, gentle, and soothing smile appeared on Arya’s red lips, directed toward Princess Rani.What girl wouldn’t feel her heart melt when smiled at by a man as charming as Arya? That was exactly how Princess Rani felt. She had no power to restrain the blazing emotions rising in her heart—the burning flame of love that could consume all her sense and reason as a pure-hearted maiden.Had she lived in the present age, she might have given anything, even her own body, if Arya had desired it.Fortunately, Arya was not that kind of man. His principle was to honor women as queens—worthy of respect and protection.“Have you truly thought carefully before giving your heart and feelings to me, Princess?” Arya asked calmly, his tone steady and reassuring.Princess Rani nodded softly, her head still bowed, unable to meet the gaze of the man who had melted the frost within
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Chapter: Revelation of FeelingsArya smiled faintly and nodded slowly. “Forgive me, Your Majesty. I’m only stopping by the palace for a short while. I’ll return to the royal city of Sastrajingga soon. I’m just waiting for the one who will come to fetch me.”“He’s the one who saved my life, Syailendra. If not for him, I would have been dead,” whispered King Buduralaksa to King Syailendra.“I already know. He told me everything,” replied King Syailendra with a thin smile.King Buduralaksa furrowed his brows upon hearing his friend’s response. Driven by curiosity, he invited King Syailendra to walk closer to Arya.“Who is it that’s coming to fetch you?” asked King Buduralaksa.Arya scratched his head, unsure how to respond. He couldn’t possibly reveal the truth about how he would return to the capital of Sastrajingga.“Let’s not talk here, Budura. Let’s speak inside, in my private chamber,” King Syailendra suggested. He knew Arya wouldn’t want to reveal his true identity in public. Speaking in private would allow for m
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