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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Reversed blood flow
"It seems you’ve also sustained severe internal injuries, old man. Look at your sword—it’s about to become completely useless!" Arya sneered, a mocking smile playing on his lips.Sunarya frowned, his eyes instinctively darting toward the sword in his hand. "Damn it!" he cursed inwardly.He noticed the numerous cracks snaking along the blade, forged from the finest steel. Most of the damage was concentrated at the point of impact.Both warriors, now suffering from internal injuries, deliberated their next moves. However, Arya’s condition was more concerning, as the poison in his body continued to spread.The young man made a decision to gamble against time. He realized that delaying any longer would make it harder to suppress the poison coursing through him.But Arya was no ordinary youth. His determination far surpassed that of others his age. He was resolute—if he were to die that night, he would defy the prophecy about his demise.Arya focused his inner energy to suppress the poison
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Astonishment
A relieved breath escaped the lips of the giant ape. It then lay down beside Arya and resumed the sleep that had been interrupted.The following morning, Arya opened his eyes to the sound of commotion coming from outside.Sarwana himself had already left before the sun rose on the eastern horizon. He was waiting for Rengga and his two companions in the forest, as per their agreement."Why am I here?" he wondered. Arya vividly remembered the hut he had occupied for the past few weeks in the Panguripan Gorge.The last thing he remembered was feeling short of breath and seeing spots before passing out after killing Sunarya.Meanwhile, the commotion outside was caused by the bluish light that had emerged from the hut the previous night. Dozens of monkeys living in the Panguripan Gorge were curious about the event and were discussing it enthusiastically.As Arya opened the door to the hut, dozens of monkeys swarmed around him. Being able to understand their language, he stood dumbfounded a
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Devil's Angel
Arya and Sarwana exchanged small smiles, amused by the trio’s antics that resembled starving men.Suddenly, Sarwana picked up one of Rengga’s friends and threw him onto a tree, only to let him fall moments later.A loud, terrified scream pierced the air as the man’s body hurtled down from the tree. The heavy thud of his body hitting the ground echoed, accompanying the terrified cries of Rengga’s friend.Arya chuckled at Sarwana’s antics. He vividly recalled being dropped from a treehouse once. The difference this time was that Rengga’s friend didn’t utter a single curse, still in shock from the ordeal.Rengga and his other companions stood frozen, stunned to see their friend emerge unscathed, despite being thrown—or rather, dropped—from a height of about eight meters.“What kind of sorcery is this?” Rengga asked in disbelief.“Want to try it yourself to find out?” Arya retorted with a sly grin.“No way! I’m terrified of heights,” Rengga replied with a shiver.Sarwana, who had just des
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Depart to Attack
The three of them finally stopped right in front of hundreds of the sect's members. Reksapati's gaze was sharp as he surveyed all the members who appeared ready to depart."My comrades, the Demon Eagle Sect is the largest dark sect in the southern region. Until now, no one in this area, whether from the righteous sects or the dark ones, has dared to disturb us. But yesterday, our honor and pride were truly tarnished. Two hundred of our brothers were slaughtered, and the perpetrators are still hiding in the forest. It is our duty and responsibility to avenge the deaths of our brothers!"Reksapati’s thunderous voice instantly ignited the spirits of his members. Initially, fear had crept into their hearts from the stories they had heard, especially about the ruthless giant ape. But Reksapati’s speech, emphasizing the sect’s honor and pride, reignited their courage.A loud cheer erupted. The hundreds of members of the dark sect shouted fervently, as if fear had completely vanished from th
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The First Impression Was So Tempting
The night passed quickly. The loud crowing of the jungle rooster woke all the members of the Demons Eagle Sect, who had only slept for a few hours.A few moments later, the sun shyly peeked over the eastern horizon to fulfill its task of lighting the world. Its warm rays reignited the spirits of those who had been lulled by sleep.Perched high in a tree, Ratnasari gazed intently at the bustle of the sect members who were preparing to continue their journey.Deep in her heart, the beautiful girl felt excited to embark on her first journey as a martial artist. Until now, her father had never allowed her to leave the sect unless he was the one taking her.As the only heir to the Demons Eagle Sect, Reksapati was extremely protective of his daughter. In addition to being the sect leader's successor, Reksapati also intended for his daughter to become the greatest martial artist in the world.At a recent gathering of the leaders of the black sects, everyone present agreed and acknowledged th
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Reksapati Suspicion
"Sorry, there’s a black smudge at the tip of your nose," Arya said, pointing at the black stain on the tip of his index finger."It’s okay," Ratnasari’s face flushed with embarrassment. The fierce demeanor she usually wore in her martial school melted away when treated so kindly by Arya."Well, the chicken is done," Arya said as he lifted the roasted chicken from the fire and placed it on a teak leaf he had prepared, wrapping it tightly."Why wrap it? You said it was done," Ratnasari asked, curious.Arya smiled and explained, "The purpose is to trap the smoke inside the chicken. It won’t escape and will infuse back into the meat. You’ll notice the difference once you taste it."Ratnasari nodded, listening intently. She realized there was still much to learn about the outside world. If she stayed confined within her martial school, she wouldn’t grow, especially when faced with situations where she had to leave the school one day.After a while, Arya unwrapped the teak leaf and pulled o
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Flatterer
Reksapati smiled and then walked out of his tent, calling for Suroto, who happened to be passing by.“What is it, Chief?” asked the man, who always carried a large mace wherever he went.“Tell all our members there’s been a change in plans. Tomorrow morning, at first light, we move out to attack!” Reksapati ordered.“You mean not today, Chief? Isn’t the location already nearby?” Suroto asked, puzzled.“I’ve learned from what happened yesterday, Suroto. Our men were slaughtered because we underestimated the situation. It’s already late afternoon. If we leave now, we’ll arrive at night, and we’ll have to search for their location in the dark, which we don’t even know. What happened yesterday also took place at night. They’ll have the upper hand in the dark, especially since they know the terrain better than we do,” Reksapati explained.“Chief, your foresight is remarkable. It’s no wonder you dominate the southern region,” Suroto flattered, nodding in agreement.Reksapati responded with
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Twin Devil Eagle Swords
Before Arya could ask, Sarwana began explaining. “The sword that girl carried once belonged to Reksapati, the leader of the Devil Eagle Sect. If I’m not mistaken, the sword’s name is The Twin Devil Eagle Swords. If the sword is in the forest, it’s highly likely that Reksapati isn’t far either.”Arya was stunned in disbelief. Of course, he was shocked to learn that the girl might be part of the Devil Eagle Sect. Yet, one thing left him utterly bewildered: he couldn’t deny that his heart had already become attached to someone who was the daughter of one of the prominent figures of a dark sect.“Does that mean they’re seeking revenge for the deaths of their members we slaughtered?”“Most likely,” Sarwana replied, a hint of regret in his voice. “And it seems one of their members escaped our massacre yesterday and reported back to Reksapati.”“So, what should we do now? Are we going to fight them like we did yesterday?” Arya asked. He still hoped the girl he met earlier wasn’t a member of
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Bitter Reality
King Dharmalaksana glanced at Arya. He had actually hoped that his youngest son would speak up and offer his opinion. But instead, Arya didn’t even seem interested in what they were discussing.From the conversation he overheard between his father and Commander Argananta, besides the Purareksa Kingdom, two other kingdoms suspected of planning a rebellion were the Candipuro Kingdom and the Swarnabumi Kingdom.Among the three, the Swarnabumi Kingdom was the largest. Arya remembered well when he was six or seven years old, the Swarnabumi Kingdom had tried to attack and conquer the Sastrajingga Kingdom, but the kingdom led by his father was still too powerful; in the end, Swarnabumi had surrendered and become a vassal kingdom.Throughout the discussion, Arya didn’t say a word. Not because he was unwilling to share his thoughts, but because neither his father nor Commander Argananta asked for his opinion. Yet, for him, the key points were already clear just from listening.The handsome you
A Rebellion Plan?
“Believe it or not, but the truth is, your brother Jayalaksana has played a big role in saving your parents. You can ask Commander Argananta to confirm this. Or if you’re still doubtful, you can ask the soldiers who escorted us yesterday,” King Dharmalaksana continued.Prince Suryalaksana scratched his head softly. He then recalled Prince Dewalaksana’s words from before, saying that the leadership of the Sastrajingga Kingdom would eventually be handed over to Jayalaksana. That was why, even though he was usually quiet and not a schemer, he ended up being influenced.But he couldn’t reveal that now to his parents. He decided to keep that secret with his two elder brothers.“I’m done here. I’ll return to my room now. Father, Mother, I ask for your leave.” Prince Suryalaksana bowed respectfully before leaving his father’s private chamber.After their third son left, King Dharmalaksana and Queen Dyah Pitaloka also exited the room. The king had specifically requested to meet Dewi, the youn
Doubt
Prince Dewalakasana also looked visibly annoyed at seeing his youngest brother’s closeness with the two beautiful girls. His fingers clenched tightly, trying to hold back the emotions swirling in his mind.There was regret in the heart of the eldest son of King Dharmalaksana—why hadn’t he made sure first whether his youngest brother was truly dead after falling from the cliff?“They seem very close, Brother. We should finish him off once and for all and make sure he’s dead, so he won’t interfere with our efforts to win over those two girls,” said Prince Bimalaksana.“You’re right, Bima. We need to devise a plan to lure him out of the capital,” replied Prince Dewalakasana, his gaze still fixed on a small hut-like structure in the garden.“When it comes to making plans, Suryalaksana is the expert, Brother. Wasn’t it Suryalaksana who devised the plan to push Jaya off the cliff back then?”Dewalakasana smirked slyly. He nodded slightly, then invited his brother to leave the place. Staying
Jealousy
"Do you want to be ungrateful children?" Queen Dyah Pitaloka screamed. Her anger was uncontrollable as she watched her two sons, who no longer respected her at all.Prince Dewalaksana and Prince Bimalaksana heard their mother’s shout, but they kept walking away from the room. Not even a hint of regret stirred in their hearts to apologize to the woman who had given them life.Arya was confused about how to behave. If he showed concern for his mother, his act might be exposed by others, especially the guards stationed at the door.The handsome young man walked toward the door and closed it. Then, he returned to his seat.Dewi, who had been standing, immediately hugged Arya. The little girl looked so frightened seeing the argument between Queen Dyah Pitaloka and her two sons."Why are they acting like that, Mom?" Arya asked, feeling puzzled."Is it because of Dewi, Mom?" Dewi interrupted before Queen Dyah Pitaloka could answer Arya’
Arrogance
Like being struck by lightning, Queen Dyah Pitaloka was half shocked. At that moment, her son had prostrated at her feet. It was something he had always done before going hunting.Still in disbelief that her son’s memory had returned, Queen Dyah Pitaloka bent down and held Arya’s shoulders."Rise!" she said softly, with a maternal tone. She felt her feet wet from the tears flowing from her son’s eyes.Arya stood up and knelt in front of Queen Dyah Pitaloka. There was a slight regret about confessing that his memory had returned, but he couldn’t hold back the turmoil in his heart when he saw his mother crying."Rise, my son. I knew you would come back to me," said Queen Dyah Pitaloka. Her wide smile reflected the happiness she was feeling in that moment.Arya stood up. He looked at his mother’s gentle face and then embraced her tightly. The mother and son cried, sobbing in a release of the immense happiness they were feeling.Even
Confession
A knock on the door made Arya rise to his feet. His steps moved instinctively as his fingers reached for the doorknob and opened it. Ratnasari and Dewi were already standing outside Arya’s room. Their smiles bloomed with happiness. Dewi, who already had a naturally beautiful face, looked even lovelier after being properly cleaned. Arya crouched down in front of Dewi and looked closely at the little girl's face. I'm sure Mother will like this little girl, he thought to himself. “Dewi, from today on, I accept you as my sister. Anyone who treats you badly is asking for trouble with me. I will not let anyone hurt you or make you cry,” said Arya. “Is what you said really true, Kakang?” Dewi asked curiously. “Do I look like I’m lying?” Arya asked in return. Dewi looked into Arya’s eyes for a few moments, then shook her head. A second later, she ran into Arya’s embrace as he
Dewi’s Story
The woman shook her head. "I’m not like the other townspeople who heartlessly let that little girl go hungry. Even if not directly, I often gave her food. I was afraid that if the others found out, they might shun me too.""How did you give her food without doing it directly?" Arya frowned. "Was it through someone else?""If it were through someone else, that would be suicide. In a situation like this, I couldn't trust anyone." The owner of the eatery gave a bitter smile."So, how did you do it?""That little girl often scavenged for food in the trash, so I would place food in the bin outside so she could find it. It’s filthy, I know, but I had no other way," the woman explained, then fell silent for a moment."But for some reason, I haven’t seen her for the past two days, so it feels pointless to keep leaving food there," she added, puzzled."So that’s the story?" Arya slowly nodded his head. "You’re truly a kind perso
Injustice
The little girl was puzzled by the demeanor of the young man who was hugging her. She even heard an apology softly whispered from his lips. Arya quickly wiped away his tears when he saw Ratnasari and Princess Laras walking toward him. He didn’t want to appear weak in front of them. But it was too late. Both of the beautiful girls had already seen Arya crying while embracing the little girl. “What’s wrong, Arya? Why are you crying? And who is this little girl?” Princess Laras bombarded him with questions. Ratnasari only gave a faint smile, seeing the princess of King Wijaya Kusuma unaware of Arya’s tender heart—how he couldn’t bear to see others suffer. Especially now, as the one in his arms was just a small child. “She’s an orphan and begs just to survive,” Arya said, then lifted the little girl into his arms. Princess Laras was stunned. She hadn’t expected that the man who had
Arya’s Tears
Wisnu scratched his head, confusion clearly etched across his face."Grandfather, Elder Mandalasura and the Cakrabuana Kingdom suffered a defeat. My men reported as much, and Elder Mandalasura’s whereabouts remain unknown until now."Sastra Wijaya frowned, disbelief flickering in his eyes at the news he had just received.Yet he saw no sign of deceit in Wisnu’s expression or gaze.In the hierarchy of black sects, Mandalasura only held the seventh rank. However, in terms of members, the Shadow Demon Sect was notably large for a black sect—ranked among the top five overall.His eyes stared into the distance, sensing something deeply wrong—and cursing himself for not keeping up with developments in the kingdoms he intended to conquer.“Was there a white sect that aided the Jaya Buana Kingdom?”“No, Grandfather. The Jaya Buana Kingdom relied solely on its own forces,” Wisnu replied.Sastra Wijaya stroked his fine-be
