2025-10-09 07:03:45Arya sat in silence for a long while, his thoughts swirling with questions and complications. The war against the dark sect had not yet been settled, and now a new problem stood before him—one that demanded his attention and possibly his aid.
As the prince of the Sastrajingga Kingdom, he had always thought about how to strengthen diplomatic ties with other realms. And in his mind, Princess Rani might just be the perfect bridge to begin that alliance.Yet, there was one pressing issue—he already had a wife. And if Princess Rani ever discovered who he truly was, she would surely demand to become his wife as well.“My apologies,” Arya said at last, breaking the silence. “But I cannot give you an answer right now. Please allow me some time to think. In four days, I will give you my decision. Would that be acceptable?”It wasn’t an arbitrary request. Arya knew that Elder Mangkubumi was scheduled to meet him in three days, and he needed to discuss the m
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Arya vs Sastra Wijaya — Part II
Sastra Wijaya, who had believed victory was already within his grasp, found his confidence shaken when the young warrior before him suddenly increased his speed to an almost unbelievable level. His brows furrowed, disbelief flashing across his sharp eyes. How could someone so young, whose age was barely a seventh of his own, possibly match his movement?In his youth, when he was about Arya’s age, Sastra Wijaya had only just entered the lowest stage of the Earthly Warrior realm. Yet this boy—this insolent upstart—was already dancing with him blow for blow.“How… how can this be?!” he shouted, his voice echoing across the ruined courtyard. “How can you possibly match my speed?”Arya smirked faintly. “If you wish to talk, old man, then pay first—with your life!”Without hesitation, Arya darted forward, a blur of shadow and light. His sudden strike caught Sastra Wijaya off balance, his defense faltering for the briefest instant.But experience spanning over a century was not easily undone
Arya vs Sastra Wijaya — Part I
Pandu Dewanata’s faint smile curved as he watched the astonishment written clearly upon the faces of both men before him. Particularly on his disciple, Indrajaya — for the old master had intentionally kept silent about his long and complicated past with Sastra Wijaya, the man who had ruled the Dark Sect for nearly three full cycles.(One cycle equaled twenty-five years.)He had hidden that truth for one reason: to ensure his pupil never fell into the same abyss, never aligned himself with the darkness ruled by Sastra Wijaya.“Even though I once served under Sastra Wijaya,” said Indrajaya with firm resolve, “if destiny commands me to stand against him, then so be it. I will not retreat, not even a step, for the sake of the principles I uphold today.”Now it was Pandu Dewanata’s turn to be taken aback. He finally understood the truth when his memory stirred—recalling how Sastra Wijaya once spoke of a disciple who had turned traitor.“So,” Pandu said quietly, “you changed your name to Br
The Secret of Pandu Dewanata
**You can also read my other book titled SWORD OF FLAME. Thank you.****Pandu Dewanata’s eyes glimmered coldly as he stared down the Fire Demon, whose flames flickered with visible fear the moment the Core of the Elemental Essence emerged from within his body.“Your question does not reflect the arrogance you showed earlier, vile creature,” Pandu said, his tone as sharp as the edge of a blade. “Now, savor the final moments of your miserable life!”The warrior known across the lands as The Mad Bamboo spun his bamboo staff, and in one swift motion, it split into two identical rods that shimmered with golden-green light.The Fire Demon, who had possessed Brojonoto’s body, felt his fiery aura falter. His eyes widened as he witnessed the glow of those twin staffs — radiant, pulsating with energy that outshone even the fierce aura around Pandu Dewanata. An instinctive shiver ran through him. The sheer force emanating from those weapons was suffocating.Pandu advanced slowly, each step del
The Core of Elemental Essence
The clash of steel and fire had finally begun to subside when Rengga turned his sharp eyes toward his soldiers. They were already pushing their enemies back, gaining ground after his arrival from the fierce battle where he had slain Sukraya. Amidst the smoke and the smell of blood, another figure approached—wounded yet still standing tall.The sight of Indrajaya made Rengga’s heart steady. His coming could only mean one thing: Brojonoto was no more.“How are you holding up, Elder?” Rengga asked, his voice calm but filled with concern. His gaze swept over Indrajaya’s body—his robes tattered, his breathing uneven.“I’ll survive,” Indrajaya replied curtly. “Injuries like these are nothing new to me.”“And Brojonoto?” Rengga pressed. “Did you manage to finish him?”Indrajaya’s jaw tightened. “He should have died by my hand… but that infernal Fire Demon took control of his body and overpowered me. If not for my master’s sudden arrival, I would not be standing here.”Rengga frowned. “Your m
A Gruesome Death
Curiosity welled up in Banyu Bajra’s chest as a deafening roar echoed across the sky—neither thunder nor any sound he had ever heard before. He lifted his gaze, searching the heavens with narrowed eyes.What in the world is that creature? he wondered, his heart pounding faster. Never in his life had he witnessed something so otherworldly.“Groooaaagh!”Once again, the monstrous roar tore through the air, shaking the forest and causing every fine hair on his body to stand upright. The sound was raw power—wild, ancient, and alive.“Could that… be what they call a dragon?” Banyu Bajra muttered inwardly, recalling the old myths he had long dismissed as nonsense. He had never believed in legends—not until this very moment.The leader of the Pejaten Devil Sect frowned as his eyes fell upon the young warrior standing before him—Arya—who now wielded a weapon unlike any he had ever seen. It wasn’t an ordinary sword of forged steel, nor did it resemble the glowing spiritual blades wielded by cu
The Awakening of Hydra
The thunderous explosion shook the very foundations of the sect, rattling the walls of the chamber where Sastra Wijaya and his grandson stood. Dust drifted down from the ceiling, and the air quivered with the weight of the shockwave.Sastra Wijaya’s brows furrowed deeply. “Banyu Bajra… could he be facing a powerful enemy as well?” he muttered, half to himself.“I’ll go see what’s happening, Grandfather,” Wisnu said, stepping forward.“Wait,” Sastra Wijaya raised his hand, halting him. “What’s the situation outside? Have our forces breached the main gate yet?”Wisnu hesitated, glancing toward the shaking walls. “The battle is still raging at the entrance, Grandfather. But it won’t be long before they break through.”Sastra Wijaya exhaled heavily, shaking his head with disbelief and frustration. The sect he had built over a century ago—his legacy, his pride—had turned into a battlefield soaked in blood and fire. The explosion, he realized, must have already leveled several of their sacr
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