Don’t forget to read my other book titled Sword of Flame.Rengga hurriedly pressed his hand against the poisoned wound that was beginning to creep through his bloodstream. He fought to keep his heartbeat steady, forcing each breath and pulse into a calm rhythm. He knew all too well that a racing heart would only pump the venom faster through his veins — and the faster the blood flowed, the quicker the poison would spread and take hold.Although Rengga had prior experience surviving toxic assaults, this was different. Previously, the toxin had entered him passively through the pores of his skin; this time the poison had been driven straight into an open wound. That altered everything. The immediacy of the threat tightened his chest with a cold certainty.“Master, what’s wrong?” Wiguna asked, curiosity and concern threaded through his voice as he watched Rengga clutch his ribs.“The blade grazed my ribs,” Rengga answered, forcefully suppressing the

Don’t forget to read my other book titled Sword of FlameAlthough he had not unleashed the full extent of his power, Ki Panji Anom believed the final strike he had just delivered would be enough to finish the young man. He had measured arya’s remaining internal energy and knew roughly how much force it would take to execute him.“Aryaaaa!”Ratnasari, who had only just reached the rim of the crater and seen her uncle unleash the killing blow on her husband, immediately screamed in a hysterical howl. Her eyes could not bear the sight of the figure hanging in the dark.Her cry broke into uncontrollable sobs. Clear beads of tears streamed down her cheeks like a sudden torrent.Ratnasari’s wail turned Ki Panji Anom’s head toward her. “There is nothing to grieve for, Ratna. I am your uncle — it is my duty to avenge your father’s death. He deserved to die!” he declared with cold finality.“You are not my uncle! You’re a killer! You scou

Don’t forget to read my other book titled Sword of Flame---“There is an even greater war to come, Elder?” Rengga asked, his voice a mixture of surprise and curiosity. To him, the battle that had just taken place already felt massive and devastating enough to be remembered for generations.The capital lay in ruins. Nearly half the houses had been reduced to rubble, while the rest suffered damage ranging from shattered walls to broken roofs. Only a small number of homes near the main gate had been spared from destruction.“Yes,” Ki Mangkubumi answered firmly. “In the end, the struggle will not remain between one kingdom and another. When the final confrontation arrives, all the kingdoms shall stand united with the White Sect, and together we will face the Black Sect, which even now gathers its strength in secret. And when that day comes, Arya shall serve as the commander of our armies.”“Oh… you’re right,” Rengga said with a sma

Don’t forget to read my other book titled Sword of Flame“Have you forgotten who I am, that you would dare try to intimidate me with such childish tricks?” Ki Mangkubumi sneered, his lips curling in disdain as he saw Ki Panji Anom release waves of murderous aura in an attempt to suppress him. In response, Mangkubumi allowed his own killing intent to surge forth, equally thick and suffocating, pressing against the battlefield like a storm.A low growl escaped Ki Panji Anom’s throat. His eyes burned with curiosity and frustration, for never before had he faced this opponent in direct combat. That long-standing curiosity had finally been fulfilled tonight, and he was determined to prove his dominance over the man known as the strongest champion of the righteous path.The duel resumed in an instant as both men shot forward like twin bolts of lightning. Their unleashed energy clashed violently, scattering debris and sending the remains of ruined buildings tumbl

Don’t forget to read my other book titled Sword of FlameKi Panji Anom, who at that very moment was trapped inside the swirling ivory-white radiance, instantly realized that his very soul was standing on the brink of peril. An instinctive chill ran down his spine. He attempted to dismantle the vortex with repeated bursts of inner energy, each strike laced with desperation and fury. Yet, every effort proved fruitless. His powerful blasts of force vanished as though swallowed whole by the whirlpool of light conjured by Ki Mangkubumi.“Damn it! I was too reckless to challenge him head-on,” he cursed silently within his heart. A heavy weight of regret pressed on him. He could sense clearly that if this situation continued, his chances of survival were shrinking into almost nothing. The white radiance surrounding him was not just stationary; it was contracting, slowly yet relentlessly, like the jaws of a predator closing in on its prey.A terrifying q