Divine Needle Spell
Author: X34L
last update2025-11-17 22:32:33

Arga'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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  • Meeting the Master

    Okay, 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

  • Divine Needle Spell

    Arga'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

  • Ki Kalam

    Hearing 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

  • Arimbi in Peril

    Arimbi 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

  • Illusion Technique

    Ki 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

  • Demon Sphere & Spirit-Slashing Blade

    Ki 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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