He asked in surprise.
"The power that will enable you to face people like them," continued Ki Braja. "A power that ordinary humans do not possess." Zaqqy looked at him doubtfully. "What kind of power?" Ki Braja smiled slightly, reaching out with both hands and holding Zaqqy's hands. The young man remained silent. He felt his body recover and sensed that Ki Braja was a good person. "Your fists are perfect. Your body is also good, and you are handsome. Accept what I am about to give you. Use it as best you can on the right path. How about it, do you accept?" "What kind of power is that?" "The power you will receive in both your hands is a very powerful ancient spell. Only selected people are able to master it, and I see that in you." "What is it?" asked Zaqqy again. "The Brajamusti spell." "Is it... really that powerful?" Ki Braja smiled at Zaqqy's question, which needed proof. He immediately stood up from his seat. Zaqqy, who had fully recovered, was able to stand up very easily. He noticed Ki Braja's figure, which appeared transparent, but his footsteps felt real on the ground. Strangely, the fear in Zaqqy's heart had now completely disappeared. Bham! Suddenly, Ki Braja clenched one hand and immediately struck a large rock covered with bushes in front of Zaqqy. DUARRR! A loud explosion was heard. The rock was shattered into pieces, scattering in all directions. Zaqqy, who was shocked, immediately curled up and covered his face. Ki Braja smiled slightly when he saw this. He approached Zaqqy again, showing him his right hand. "That is the power of Brajamusti. An ancient spell with great power that will be in both your hands. That power can destroy something with just one blow," explained Ki Braja. "Amazing!" Zaqqy murmured in awe. He walked closer, looking at the shattered pieces of stone. Ki Braja stood behind him, watching Zaqqy pick up the small pieces of stone and collect them in his palm. The young man turned to look at the resident of the banyan tree. "Can this really become my power, Ki?" asked Zaqqy, trying to convince himself. Ki Braja simply nodded slowly. Zaqqy was silent for quite a while. The image of Rinto's face reappeared in his mind. Then Darwin's face. And Rahayu's face, who had almost become a victim. Zaqqy's chest felt hot. "If I am strong... no one will be able to treat others like that in front of me," he said. He raised his head and looked at Ki Braja with confidence. "I want to accept that power, Ki." Ki Braja's smile widened slightly. "Good decision. Get ready! The heavens have shown something great. Destiny has chosen. However, there is one thing you must know, Zaqqy." "What is it, Ki?" asked Zaqqy. There was great conviction radiating from his smile. “Once destiny has chosen you, there is no turning back. You must realise that the power you possess comes at an equal price. Do you understand?” Zaqqy fell silent for a moment, then nodded firmly. “Yes, Ki. I understand.” Ki Braja pressed their palms together. Tassh!! "Huh, what's that?.." Zaqqy gasped in surprise when he saw a black shadow that looked like a human, but was unclear. "Have you seen it?" asked Ki Braja, while reciting a mantra, "I will channel the power of Brajamusti to you." Drrrrt... Zaqqy felt a different energy entering through his palms. He could see a bright light, growing like a blazing fire, but there was no heat there. "Huh?! Who are they?" Again, Zaqqy was startled to see the shadows of humans, many of them fully armed. "Zaqqy, listen to me and remember this: this power will take you very far, and you will have a dangerous task to pay for it all..." "What?! What do you mean, Ki?" asked Zaqqy. The flow of energy had finished, and Ki Braja released his grip on his hands. Zaqqy stared at his hands, intensely and feeling their strength. "This power of yours..." Ki Braja said slowly, "will attract many enemies and soul hunters, including the Eternal Goddess." "The Eternal Goddess? Who is she, Ki?"Latest Chapter
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he remarked to Stella without looking up from the paper in front of him.“Yes, there was an impromptu meeting this morning, so I had to hurry. Oh, by the way, here’s a dinner invitation from the Dinar Lodaya family for you,” said Divo as he placed the golden-yellow invitation card on the table.A strong scent of sandalwood immediately wafted through the air, causing Stella to frown. “Why does it smell so overpowering?”“That’s the Dinar Lodaya family’s signature scent. You know they’re absolutely mad about the smell of sandalwood,” replied Divo.Stella examined the details of the invitation. Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the date. “Today? Seven o’clock this evening? Why so sudden? I thought it was tomorrow or the day after.”“It was originally scheduled for the day after tomorrow, but the date’s been brought forward. If you’re tired and don’t want to go, that’s fine,” Divo offered.“Of course I have to go! There’ll be plenty of high-society contacts there, including th
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Stella was slightly taken aback by Angela’s news. She gave a faint smile whilst nodding slowly.“All right, I’ll check later to see whether the invitation has reached the Syailendra residence or not. Oh, and Mum and Dad are also leaving for Germany soon,” said Stella.“Are your parents planning to meet the Wisanggeni family because of the news of Nilam Harum Cempaka’s return?” asked Angela probingly.“Exactly, Angela. It seems your predictions are always spot on.”“That’s only to be expected, as my Mum and Dad are also going to visit them. I don’t know what’s actually going on, but they say the Wisanggeni family’s youngest daughter has been eagerly awaited for a very long time. Not just thirty years, apparently… hundreds of years,” whispered Angela seriously.“What do you mean?” Stella frowned, looking intently at her friend. Angela glanced hesitantly towards Zaqqy, who was standing not far from them. Realising her friend’s unease, Stella reassured her, “Don’t worry, he’s my ve
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“We’re fine, son. Don’t worry too much about it. We’re well looked after here, too.”“Thank goodness for that. Zaqqy suddenly thought of Mum and Dad. How are things financially for the next few days?”“We’re fine financially, son. There’s enough for Mum and Dad. You don’t need to worry; Mum’s still doing the washing and ironing. Alhamdulillah, every time I come home I always get a side dish, sometimes two packets of rice—enough for the two of us,” his mum replied reassuringly.“Thank goodness. The main thing is that Mum and Dad are well. Zaqqy hopes Dad can hold out until payday, so that Zaqqy can take Dad to hospital for his operation.”“Yes, son. Let’s pray for the best; may Allah make things easier for us. Most importantly, you must stay healthy over there.”“Thank you, Mum. I hope everything goes smoothly. I’ll hang up now, Mum; it’s time to look after my employer.”“Yes, Zaqqy. Be careful at work, son. Look after your health, eat well, and don’t stay up late.”“Yes, Mum.
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“Get some rest. It’s no easy task to track down the master of the Brajamusti spell.” Dwi Toro fell silent for a moment before plucking up the courage to ask, “Sir, to be honest, I’d like to know… just how important is the master of the Brajamusti spell to us?” “Of course he’s important. It is said that the original master of the spell was a knight who vanished without a trace. He possessed the Three Mustika, the whereabouts of which remain unknown to this day. If my hunch is correct—that the young man’s spell originates from that knight—then we need him to obtain those Three Mustika,” explained the Chief at length. Dwi Toro was stunned. He lay silent on his bed as the Chief walked away, leaving him alone. “What sort of knight?” muttered Dwi Toro. He got up and stood in front of the one-and-a-half-metre-tall teak mirror. Dwi Toro looked at his reflection, clad only in his underpants. He saw a bluish bruise on his chest. “The blow from the Brajamusti spell… it could even leave
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Lesmana immediately went into his younger brother’s private room. He saw the remnants of the ritual performed by Dwi Toro. With a deep sigh, he walked out onto the balcony and gazed up at the night sky. His eyes fell upon a cigarette butt at the edge of the balcony. He picked it up; there was still a little tobacco left in it. Lesmana lit it and took a deep drag.Instantly, Lesmana’s clairvoyant abilities kicked in. He tried to peer through time to see what his younger brother had been doing. However, Lesmana was startled.“Why did that flash of vision disappear right here in this room? What was he actually doing?” Lesmana wondered. “And that young man… why was he being targeted by Dwi Toro?”He stamped out the cigarette butt and returned to the room. Although the traces of the ritual had been cleaned away, the large mirror that usually stood there was now nothing but shards. Lesmana approached the broken glass and saw the splattered bloodstains. He scraped a little of the dried
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“The Wisanggenis? Aren’t they that mysterious family?” Stella frowned. “Yes. They live in Germany. Rumour has it their youngest daughter is coming to Indonesia soon. Before that happens, Papa has to visit them. You must catch her attention. If you can win her heart, the Syailendra family’s power will flourish even more. Do you understand?” “What do you mean by making me their pet, Papa? I don’t want to be under someone else’s control. I want my own power,” protested Stella. “It’s different, darling. The Wisanggeni family are very different. Their youngest daughter is no ordinary woman.” “What do you mean, Papa?” “I can’t explain much because it’s a secret. But once you’ve met her, you’ll understand who she is and just how powerful she is. You’ll see for yourself. Let’s wrap this conversation up. Don’t linger—it’s late. We’ll talk about it again another time.” After the discussion about the Wisanggeni family had ended, they remained seated together in the living room. Hardin
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