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The Infernal Tempest Blade
Sastra Wijaya understood well that the Jade Sky Staff possessed qualities unlike any other sacred weapon. It was an artifact whispered about in countless tales — a relic said to balance the forces of creation and destruction. Yet, despite knowing this, he felt not a flicker of doubt. The energy blade in his grasp pulsed with a heat that mirrored his arrogance, and his faith in its power was absolute.Cold radiance streamed from the turquoise-green staff, spreading like the breath of winter to battle the surging heat that poured from Sastra Wijaya’s blazing energy sword. The forest itself seemed caught between two seasons — half its trees frozen in crystalline frost, the other half wilting beneath suffocating heat.“Let us see, Sastra Wijaya,” Ki Mangkubumi’s voice rang steady, rich with iron resolve, “which of these two — your blazing sword or this staff of heaven — shall determine our fate!”With a single flicker of motion, he vanished, reappear
Ki Mangkubumi vs. Sastra Wijaya
The duel between Ki Mangkubumi and Sastra Wijaya unfurled like a tempest come to earth — fierce, precise, and laden with histories older than the men who fought. From a distance, Resi Wiyasa, Rengga, and a handful of soldiers could only stare; any attempt to intervene would not only be pointless but dangerously disruptive. To aid would be to break the fragile thread of concentration Ki Mangkubumi needed to hold the contest on equal footing.Worry etched itself on Resi Wiyasa’s lined face. Rengga’s jaw tightened; both feared the worst. Sastra Wijaya was no ordinary rival — he was the feared master of the Hellblade current, one who had chosen allegiance with Prince Kalasekti and taken an oath that bound him to darkness. By rank and reputation Ki Mangkubumi should have been outmatched. Yet the old master stood unbowed.What had begun as a display of early advantage for Sastra Wijaya had, to everyone’s astonishment, been reversed. Where at first Ki Mangkubumi
The Black Dragon King vs. Sukracarya
Sukracarya’s confidence had swelled to its zenith. But that arrogant pride quickly twisted into fury when his adversary turned and ascended into the heavens, leaving him behind as if he were nothing more than a passing nuisance.“Kill every human here,” Sukracarya snarled to his four demon generals, his voice booming like thunder, “except that one!” His clawed finger pointed toward Sastra Wijaya.Then, with a surge of black energy, Sukracarya shot upward, his body cutting through the air like a spear of darkness. Far above—more than two hundred meters high—King Wirabhumi hovered amidst the whirling winds of the upper sky. His hand gripped tightly the hilt of the Black Shadow Blade, the ancestral sword of the Erlangga Kingdom. His gaze, sharp as the edge of that very sword, fell upon the figure rising swiftly toward him.“Don’t you dare run from me, coward!” Sukracarya’s voice reverberated through the air like a demon’s roar.“Run?” King Wirabhumi’s lips curved into a wry smile. “How f
Man vs Demon
The arrival of that vast, humming energy did not touch only King Wirabhumi. Even Ki Mangkubumi, standing outside his sect, felt the tremor in the air — an unmistakable signature that the force belonged to Prince Kalasekti and his retinue. The head of the Heavenly Peak sect scanned the landscape and lifted his eyes toward the sky, searching for a shape or silhouette that might give form to the power; yet the heavens showed nothing, no visible host, no banner rippling in the wind. Only the raw, resonant pressure of presence.Nearby, Pandu Dewanata, whose life-force had been woven into Arya’s body as part of the ritual to bind the four elements, also perceived the surge of energy. He did not allow himself to be distracted. With steady hands and an immovable will, he continued the delicate work of anchoring those elemental cores inside Arya, ensuring each one nested where it should — earth, water, fire and wind braided together into a single, disciplined lattice.Fear prickled through man
Arya vs. Sastra Wijaya VII
For a long moment the three forms of Sastra Wijaya stood motionless, their gazes fixed on Arya as he withdrew from the fray. Surprise and a creeping, bewildered suspicion warred behind their eyes; the arrival of another handsome warrior—one who now intended to take Arya’s place against all three of them—had injected a new, unsettling variable into the battle.“Who are you to dare face me?” one voice demanded, edged with contempt.King Wirabhumi raised an eyebrow and gave a slow shake of his head, a smile of thin derision curling at the corner of his mouth. “Not only you three,” he said, voice steady and cold, “but even the warlord of the Demon Host fell by my hand. Now it is your turn, Sastra Wijaya.”The name landed like an accusation. Sastra Wijaya’s mind fluttered between disbelief and calculation. If the man before him truly claimed to have slain a commander of the Demon Host, then this was no ordinary foe—this could be the most formidable adversary Sastra Wijaya had yet faced. Su
Arya vs. Sastra Wijaya VI
Arya knew the truth—he had no chance of winning until he discovered which among the three was the real Sastra Wijaya. No matter how fierce his attacks or how refined his sword techniques, unless he found the original body, this battle would only drag him closer to defeat. He needed to end this quickly—before Prince Kalasekti arrived.The Dragon God’s Eyes blazed within him, granting him the vision to follow the impossible speed of the three dark figures that circled him. Were this a duel against only one foe, Arya would never have needed to invoke the dragon’s power, but facing three enemies—all possessing the same strength as a late Earth Realm warrior—left him with no other choice.He gathered his breath, drawing upon every strand of elemental essence within his meridians. His body became lighter, his aura sharper. Then, in one precise instant, he increased his speed beyond what his enemies could match. The Four Element Blade in his hands flared, and with a swift step he lunged, aim
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