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Rekso Atmoko
Arga’s piercing gaze locked onto his opponent. His knees bent slightly as he steadied his stance, the air around him thick with tension. The three Elders before him began to sweat coldly. They knew very well what that stance meant—when Arga prepared himself like that, it meant he was about to unleash his inner power.Srak!The sound of his foot scraping the ground echoed faintly. In the blink of an eye, Arga’s figure vanished—his body shot forward like a streak of lightning. To the human eye, all that could be seen was the flash of blue light radiating from his sword.The Fifth and Ninth Elders immediately raised their weapons to intercept him. Arga’s hand moved fluidly, his blade glowing with a shimmering azure aura.Blar!A sudden explosion erupted as Arga’s sword clashed with theirs. The shockwave sent both Elders flying backward, their bodies crashing into nearby buildings. Dust and debris scattered everywhere. When the smoke cleared, both men were groaning in agony—their bodies b
Chaos at the Red Frog Sect
The sound of footsteps echoed heavily across the silent courtyard. A freezing aura spread out from the figure approaching, so intense that several disciples collapsed to their knees, unable to withstand the crushing pressure.“This is… far stronger than before…” Kirana thought anxiously, her heart pounding in her chest.When Arga finally emerged from the shadows, every eye turned to him—none dared to blink. Before them stood a being half-human, half-demon. His transformation was far more complete than the one they had witnessed during his battle in the arena days earlier. His once-dark eyes now glowed an eerie blue, his right horn blazing with the same ghostly light.“Be careful! He’s reached the Immortal Realm!” shouted Rekso Atmoko, his voice laced with disbelief.He couldn’t accept it—how could Arga reach such a stage in such a short time? It was impossible. The only explanation was that Arga was forcing his body beyond its limits, drawing upon his demonic energy to temporarily bre
Wrath
After 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
The Twin War Maces
Kirana 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
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
The Revenge Begins
Kirana 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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