Ki Wicaksono
Author: Zhu Phi
last update2023-06-08 14:37:28

A flash of white and green shadows seemed to be milling about. Wusssshhh ...  wussshhh!. Dry leaves flew as the two shadowy figures passed by. Occasionally, the sound of women's laughter can be heard amidst the roar of the wind caused by their movements. Their movements gave rise to white and green silhouettes adding to the beauty of the scenery at the foot of the Three Fingers Mountain.

When they stopped, they began to see their figures, which turned out to be Ki Wicaksono in a white robe and Gayatri, who was clad in all green clothes. Gayatri appears to be holding a long staff while Wicaksono only has a fist.

“The Dance of the White Dragon Move!” shouted Wicaksono while moving his body like a person dancing which was getting faster and faster so that it looked like a white dragon squirming while its arms were open like a dragon's grip.

"8-way Stick Arts!" Gayatri started playing her bamboo stick trying to roll up a white dragon that was writhing but her attacks always missed the target and could only spin following the contortions of a white dragon-shaped shadow.

It doesn't appear that Ki Wicaksono is actually blind because he can always guess the direction of Gayatri's attack.

"The jutsu is really powerful, how come Yatri isn't taught?" Gayatri grumbled while trying to roll the white dragon earlier.

"I said that you have to teach this technique with dragon bones, otherwise this technique can destroy your internal organs," continued Ki Wicaksono.

"How can you know if there are dragon bones or not?" Gayatri asked curiously

Wuuussshhh ...!

Instead of answering his grandson's question, Wicaksono instead spun like the wind rolling Gayatri's stick until the stick bounced off his grandson's hand.

"Grandfather is really mean, instead of answering my question, you attacks with a move that can't be defeated," Gayatri was annoyed.

"You are not focused Yatri, you think too much and ask questions so your attacks are sluggish," Wicaksono tried to calm his grandson's anger

"It's not that Grandpa doesn't want to teach this style, but this style has to be discovered by himself and learned directly from the sacred book itself."

"How many moves do you have?" Gayatri asked curiously.

“It is said that there are 9 Dragon Power Techniques in 9 different Scriptures. Grandpa alone can only find 1 book, namely this White Dragon. Once successfully studied, this book will disappear stored again somewhere. Only selected Dragon Children can find this book and study it," answered Wicaksono.

"Just one move is as powerful as this, what if you can learn 9 moves, right?"

“There is only one Dragon Warrior who managed to learn this entire Dragon Style. He is the Chosen One who managed to defeat ancient mythical creatures in the Kamandaria region, especially the Three-Fingered One-Eyed Giant whom he defeated with the most powerful Dragon Kick. He is our first King Darmawangsa who founded the Kamandaria Kingdom after successfully uniting all nations and creatures in the Kamandaria Region," said Ki Wicaksono.

"That means Grandpa sucks, right? He can only do one move, hihihi!" teased Gayatri.

Wicaksono only smiled at his grandson's teasing. He was not offended because he knew his grandson was only joking, there was no intention to insult him. "Go ahead, take a shower first. Tomorrow grandfather will teach you another style.”

"Now dragons are still there or not Grandpa?" Gayatri asked, not caring about her grandfather.

“Whether or not grandfather is there, I don't know. There are many rumors that someone saw a dragon that had flown out of the Dragon Valley through the Red Mist above, but no one dared to go down there because it was very steep and foggy.”

"Grandfather, where did you find this White Dragon move from?" asked Gayatri.

“Ssssttt, grandpa can't tell but it must be in the Black Mist Village.”

"If the aura is strong and chosen, the Dragon Warrior will get a vision in a dream to find the Dragon Books one by one," continued Wicaksono.

"Grandfather in his entire life only dreamed once, but that was enough for grandfather!" said Wicaksono.

"Would rather live alone in the countryside than rule in a big city."

"Okay, Yatri, take a shower first. Grandpa, someone is coming!" Gayatri continued pointing to the youths who entered the forest house where they were.

"That's Sis Isyana...!!!!", shouted Gayatri loudly spontaneously excited.

Gayatri immediately ran to Isyana who came with Candaka.

"How are you sis, uh, sis, who is this person, how come he's so dirty?" Gayatri said, ignoring Candaka who had a sullen face.

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