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Battle Against the Guardian Spirits
After devouring the perfectly roasted wild fowl, the two warriors—both of Earthly rank—sat back in brief rest beneath the calm silver light of dusk. The mountain wind whispered softly through the grass as they prepared themselves for what awaited beyond the mortal realm.Two hours before the day was to give way to night, King Wirabhumi, who already knew the location of the lake, darted ahead to lead the way. Both men channeled their energy into the art of weightless movement, a mastery that allowed their bodies to glide over the earth like gusts of invisible wind—swift, silent, and untraceable.It took less than an hour before they reached the lake—a vast expanse of shimmering waters reflecting the fading sky. Arya and King Wirabhumi halted their steps, their gazes scanning the horizon before they chose a massive boulder to sit upon while awaiting the moment of transition between day and night.“I do not know the exact spot where the gate will appear, Your Majesty,” Arya said, breakin
Mount Patukangan
The Elder of Dawn burst into hearty laughter when the Drunken God compared Arya to King Wirabhumi. He knew well that the greatest trial for the chosen one would always come from his own desires, and King Wirabhumi had already failed that test long ago.“Because Arya is the successor of Wira,” the Elder said calmly. “You already know that Wira failed to restrain his desire, and for that very reason, Arya was chosen to complete what Wira could not.”“Oooh… no wonder I felt that immense power within you!” the Drunken God exclaimed, eyes widening with mock astonishment. “So you’re the successor of that lustful king!”The Elder chuckled softly. “Let’s go straight to the main matter. The reason I brought you both here is because Arya is facing a grave problem. His wife’s twin sister was switched, when they were both infants, with a Black Eagle—one that I suspect to be a kind of spirit creature as well.”He paused, inhaling deeply before continuing. His story flowed without omission, like a
The Drunken God and Master Barnawa
According to the plan he and Sarwana had devised, the sealing of the unborn child—one harboring the power of dark energy within Ratnasari’s womb—was still a month away. However, because Arya now had to embark on a perilous mission to rescue Ratnasari’s twin sibling who was trapped within a spectral kingdom, Ananta Shesa was left with no choice but to hasten the process.The Divine Serpent God feared that once Arya succeeded in freeing Ratnasari’s twin, the unborn child’s black energy might react violently, either claiming its own life or being pulled into the spirit realm. To prevent that grim fate, Ananta Shesa resolved to place a seal upon the unborn child ahead of time—binding its volatile energy and ensuring the continuation of its fragile life.After receiving the divine message, Ki Mangkubumi left his chamber. As fate would have it, the moment he shut the door, he crossed paths with Ratnasari, who was walking down the corridor with Rengga and Indrajaya.“Grandfather, where are y
The Nine-Tailed Wolf Demon
Ratnasari’s heart trembled. For a moment she hesitated, but the question pressing on her mind would no longer stay silent.“Why did your expression change, Elder,” she asked softly, “when I said that my twin sister had died?”Indrajaya fell into uneasy silence. The truth that Reksapati—Ratnasari’s father—had taken to the grave weighed heavily upon him. For years, he had believed that his dearest friend would one day reveal it himself. Reksapati had sworn every Dark Order master to secrecy, insisting that his daughter should learn the truth only when the time was right. But that time had never come. Death, delivered by his own son-in-law’s hands, had sealed his lips forever.At length, Indrajaya sighed. “Your father should have been the one to tell you, Ratna,” he said gravely. “But perhaps fate decreed that I would be the one to bear this burden instead.”Ratnasari’s eyes darkened with worry. “What are you saying, Elder? What secret have you kept from me?”“The truth is,” Indrajaya sa
Ratnasari’s Twin Brother
Without a moment’s hesitation, Arya lifted the brass cup and drank the mixture of water and Tundra Moss extract until the last drop was gone. “I would never intend any harm to you, Uncle. Go on, drink it all,” Arya said, his tone sincere and calm. “This potion doesn’t just restore stamina and health—it also strengthens one’s inner energy, accelerating spiritual recovery if taken regularly.” A faint spark of curiosity flickered in Indrajaya’s eyes. A potion capable of increasing one’s inner energy instantly? Such a thing should only exist through dark rituals involving blood sacrifice—methods used by warriors of the Black Order. But seeing the prince drink the same mixture without hesitation and remain unharmed, Indrajaya decided to trust him. Without further doubt, he raised the cup to his lips and emptied it. At first, nothing happened. His body felt unchanged, the taste of the potion ordinary. Then, without warning, a violent surge of heat rippled through his veins. The power in
A Tribute to Indrajaya
After their long discussion with King Wijaya Kusuma, Arya and Rengga went straight to meet Ki Mangkubumi and shared everything they had learned about Braganata.“So our duty now,” Ki Mangkubumi said in a calm, thoughtful tone, “is to bring him back to the path of righteousness. He was never truly a man of darkness. Circumstance forced him into that life.”Arya nodded, his gaze steady. “I think the same, Grandfather. Even though he once served the black sect, there’s still a glimmer of conscience left in him. I’m certain we can lead him back to the light.” He lifted a brass cup from the table and drank deeply, the faint metallic taste of water lingering on his tongue. Setting the cup back down, he continued, “And if we fail, then at the very least, we’ll make sure he never returns to the shadows again.”The three of them fell silent after that. The matter needed no further words—only patience and trust. Soon after, Arya and Rengga left Ki Mangkubumi’s chamber to rest, knowing that the
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