Suddenly a white shadow flashed quickly towards the soldiers. So fast that shadow, making the soldiers can only be stunned. In the twinkling of an eye, all of a sudden the nine soldiers were no longer holding weapons.
Crab, crab....
The swords suddenly flew up and stuck in a neat row on the ground. Parang Kati really gasped confused. Her eyes immediately caught a young man wearing a waistcoat. The hilt of a sword in the shape of a bird's head protruded from behind his back. He stood tall on the two swords embedded in the ground.
"Oh..." Ratih sighed when she recognized the young man.

Indeed, the young man turns out to be Rangga, alias Warrior Rajawali Sakti. There is no doubt about his body's light skills so that he can stand upright on the sword that is stuck in the ground without the slightest wavering.
Unknowingly Ratih smiled sweetly alone. His feet moved closer to his father who had been standing in front of the steps of his house. Beside her father, Ratih stood, while her eyes never left Rangga. In his heart, he recognized the greatness of lightening the body of this young warrior.
"If you still care about your life, leave this village immediately!" Rangga's firm voice was heard.
Parang Kati, who was startled by Rangga's greatness, tightened his guts. He quickly jumped onto his horse's back, followed by nine soldiers from the Kingdom of Parakan. Without another word, the ten men marched their horses out of the village head's courtyard.
Rangga bounced beautifully from the still stuck sword, and stood right in front of Ki Jagabaya and his daughter. The Rajawali Sakti warrior bowed slightly in salute, then turned around to leave.
"Wait!" prevent Ratih from rushing.

Rangga turned his body again "Who are you? Why interfere
my business?" Ratih asked successively.
"I'm Rangga," said Rangga introducing himself. "I'm sorry if you took offense at my impudence. I just don't see cruelty and cheating. Especially the beating up of a girl."
"You think I like receiving your help?" Ruth smiled slyly.
Ranga furrowed her brows. Unexpectedly, the beautiful girl who looked gentle could also say curtly. The Eagle Profound Swordsman's gaze shifted to the old man who was standing slightly to the back of the beautiful girl. At one glance, Rangga was able to judge that the old man was not empty.
"Hm, apparently he was giving in, maybe there were other considerations," whispered the Sacred Eagle Warrior's heart.
Rangga slightly nodded his head, then turned around again. But having just taken three steps, the old man from Algae Village Chief called out in disbelief.
"Hmm, what else?" Reluctantly, Rangga turned around.
"Forgive my daughter, young one. My old eyes may still not be deceived. If I'm not mistaken, you

who was nicknamed the Sacred Eagle Warrior. Right?" said Ki Jagabaya while taking two steps forward.
Again, Ranga furrowed her brows. He was somewhat surprised by Ki Jagabaya's guess that was right.
"I can recognize you from the hilt of the sword you slung onback. Andmore sure Again,after you issued the 'Eagle Wings Splitting Mega' earlier," said Ki Jagabaya, dispelling Rangga's astonishment. "How do you know if...,"not finished Rangga said, Ki
Jagabaya refused.
"Your big name made my old eyes open."
While Ratih, who heard the conversation, did not blink at the handsome young man in front of her. He had indeed often heard the actions of the Magical Eagle Warrior. It was totally unexpected that he was young and handsome. No wonder, in one fell swoop, he easily seized the swords of the nine warriors.
The girl's face immediately blushed red when her eyes accidentally collided with Rangga's. Quickly lowered his head. For some reason, Ratih suddenly felt her heartbeat getting louder. He really didn't

able to meet the gaze of the Sacred Eagle Warrior.
"If you don't mind, stop by my hut for a while," said Ki Jagabaya modestly.
Ranga did not answer immediately. Her eyes looked back at Ratih. Satisfied looking at Ratih, she immediately looked around her. You can see some of the windows of the residents' houses are starting to open. And the heads that were originally hiding, have now appeared from behind the window. As if wanting to see the face of a young swordsman who was able to drive away the soldiers of the notorious Parakan Kingdom.
Ratih approached her father, then whispered. Ki Jagabaya's head nodded, then his lips which were covered by a thick white mustache smiled. Ranga furrowed her brows. It was regretful that he didn't apply his 'Sound Reactor' skill so he couldn't hear the girl's whisper.
Finished whispering to her father, the girl immediately turned into the house. Rangga just stared without being able to understand the meaning of the whispers earlier. Ki Jagabaya approached the Rajawali Sakti Warrior after Ratih's body disappeared and was swallowed up by the biggest house in this Ganggang Village.

"My daughter will prepare food. She said she wanted to apologize for her decision here and at the river earlier," said Ki Jagabaya slowly and gently
Rangga smiled amusedly, He thought, this girl is spoiled too! The Rajawali Sakti warrior only shrugged his shoulders as he followed Ki Jagabaya. Several times the warrior's head shook at the thought of Ratih's unpredictable attitude.
"Ah..." He let out a long sigh.
***
Ten horses galloped fast across the dusty road. When seen from the uniforms, it is clear that they are soldiers from the Kingdom of Parakan led by Punggawa Parang Kati. With mangled hearts they spurred their horses like crazy. Only one strike was the young swordsman able to defeat them.
Especially Parang Kati. He was so vengeful that he could be beaten by a beautiful girl the same age as his son. If only that young swordsman had not appeared, perhaps he would have been desperate to face to death with that beautiful girl. For him it is better to die than to be

loser. When they spurred the horse so fast, suddenly....
"Watch out...!" shouted Parang Kati.
Instantly Parang Kati jumped off his horse's back. A large tree suddenly fell. No mercy anymore, Parang Kati's horse and several soldiers who were not agile jumped and were hit by the tree. Five horses and four soldiers died instantly. The five soldiers who survived immediately dismounted from their horses. Meanwhile, Parang Kati had been standing straight with wild eyes watching his surroundings.
sing. !
Suddenly, several small, silvery shiny objects rushed towards Parang Kati and the five soldiers.
Sret, trang!
Machete Kati swiftly pulled a golden yellow trident weapon. Some of the silvery objects were broken along the way. Meanwhile, the five soldiers took turns avoiding the dark attack. They were indeed quite reliable warriors. Easily the secret weapons can be avoided.
In fact, two of the weapons were caught by Parang Kati. He stared at the object that was now in his hand. The secret weapon

six-pointed star shape. In the middle of it is engraved the image of a rose.
"Dewi Selaksa Mawar," Parang Kati hissed.
The rather loud hiss was heard clearly by the five soldiers under him. At that time their faces became pale. Meanwhile, Parang Kati quickly took out his flagship weapon, the horsetail whip. The whip was ready in the hands of Parang Kati.
Seeing his leader take out a weapon, the five soldiers followed him by pulling out their tridents. Each of them held two tridents. The weapon was always hidden under the clothes, and was only taken out when the sword was out of hand. In fact they no longer have swords. Now their position is in a state of alert with a tense face.
"Hi hi hi..., rotten rats with big mouths! Just facing the kid that smells of urine, run helter-skelter," said a small, shrill voice.
"Goddess of the Lake of Roses, come out! Don't just spit like a parrot! But your guts are like earthworms!" shouted Parang Kati furiously.

"Hey hey hey..." the voice squealed again. Not yet lost the sound of laughter, suddenly flashed a red shadow. About three spears away from Parang Kati, the shadow stopped flashing. Now it was clear that there was only an old woman with red hair like blood. Her clothes were also red, in keeping with her nickname Dewi Selaksa Mawar.
"Why are you blocking our way?" asked Parang Kati curtly.
"Because I want your lives!" no less cold and curt voice Dewi Selaksa Mawar.
"Satan! We have no business with you," snorted Parang Kati.
"All of you are old fart Kalasewu's dogs. Therefore you must all die at my hands!"
"Who is Kalasewu? I don't know him!"
"Hi hi hi..., you guys are petty."
Parang Kati's face was ridiculed and ridiculed. As far as he could remember, he had never had anything to do with Dewi Selaksa Mawar. And, who is Kalasewu? This was the first time he heard that name. He is a courtier himself, so he doesn't know anything about the world of martial arts.
Even though Parang Kati is dealing with figures on a daily basis

martial arts jungle, but he always kept his distance so as not to deal personally. Not that he was afraid, but he felt reluctant if it didn't involve royal matters.
"Parang Kati. Your name as a courtier is well known. But I didn't expect that your eyes are blind, you can't distinguish people," said Dewi Selaksa Mawar.
"Your words are getting more and more convoluted," muttered Parang Kati who did not understand the direction of Dewi Selaksa Mawar's conversation.
"Humph! It's also useless to explain," snorted Dewi Selaksa Mawar. "Prepare you to die!"
After saying this, Dewi Selaksa Mawar immediately shouted. Machete Kati whipped her whip to block the old woman's movement. However, quite unexpectedly, the tip of Dewi Selaksa Mawar's toes pressed the tip of Parang Kati's whip. And beautifully bouncy spinning in the air.
The wind blowing his body gave off the fragrance of roses. Parang Kati was surprised. He had heard of this old woman's formidable sciences. The fragrant smell of roses spreading from her body indicated that the old woman had immediately applied the 'Venomous Rose' skill. A science flagship is quite dangerous.

Dewi Selaksa Mawar made several flips in the air twice, then lunged towards the five soldiers who had been on alert. Dewi Selaksa Mawar's movements were so fast that the five soldiers of the Parakan Kingdom were at a loss. They immediately spread to lock the body of the old woman dressed in blood red. Trident weapons flashed towards the target. However, it seems that Dewi Selaksa Mawar is no match for them. Even with their bare hands, the five warriors were unable to push. Wow!
The wind from Dewi Sellaksa Mawar's blow was so great. When the fragrance of roses spread, the five warriors rushed to jump back two steps. But the gusty wind still made them sway a little.
"Modars!" shouted Dewi Selaksa Mawar.
While shouting that, the old woman's hand moved to grab her two opponents. Dewi Selaksa Mawar's hand was very fast, so that the two soldiers were no longer able to dodge.
Plaque! Plaque!
Two soldiers were hit by a fist accompanied by the 'Poisonous Rose' magic. Two people hit

the target was thrown back as far as two spear shafts. They wriggled for a moment, then died without making another sound. It appears on their chests drawn red roses. From the mouth and nose, flowing black blood.
"Devil...!" Parang Kati growled at the old woman's cruelty.
"Hi hi hi .., you will soon follow to hell," Dewi Selaksa Mawar giggled.
"Bastard! Feel my magic whip!" growled Parang Kati.
"Hi hi hi ..., you really deserve to be a coachman."
"Yeah...!" Parang Kati jumped ferociously while deploying the 'Tail of the Weling Dragon'. The tip of the whip instantly tightened like thousands of needles ready to sink into the opponent's body. His hand was so dexterous that he used the whip to target the body of Dewi Selaksa Mawar. Wherever the woman covered in red avoided, the tip of the whip always hunted for death.
The five steps passed quickly. Looks like Dewi Selaksa Mawar is still tough for Parang Kati. Several times the tip of the whip almost touched the target, but was sweetly avoided. Not even rare Goddess

Selaksa Mawar gave a pretty powerful counter attack.
"You guys don't just stare! Attack this cursed female devil!" shouted Parang Kati fiercely seeing his soldiers just frozen in gasp watching the fight.
As if jolted from a dream, the three remaining soldiers immediately jumped on Dewi Selaksa Mawar. The three warriors who had decent intelligence were only met with the laughter of Dewi Selaksa Mawar. It was obvious that this old woman underestimated her opponents.
"Hey! I don't need you!" Dewi Selaksa Mawar grumbled suddenly.
Not to mention the silence of her words, as fast as lightning the old woman threw her three shurikens. A silver light flashed swiftly towards the three warriors.
Truck! Truck! "Ah!"
Two stars were well parried, but the rest went straight through the chest of one of the ill-fated soldiers. Instantly his body fell backwards. The six-pointed star that contained the vicious poison was embedded deep into the heart. The person's body floundered

for a moment, then still does not move again. Around the wound on his chest slowly turning blue.
"Demon!" Parang Kati was furious when he saw one of his subordinates fall dead.
Now only three people are still alive. Parang Kati's heart began to shrink too. How could it not be, of the nine chosen soldiers he brought, now only two remained. While he himself may not be able to match the supernatural powers of Dewi Selaksa Mawar.
Parang Kati was indeed furious at his side's crushing defeat. The consideration is, if you are still determined to face this old demon, it is not impossible that his life will also be lost.
"Hiyaa...!" suddenly Parang Kati shouted loudly. Twice his feet hit the ground hard and while exhausting all the energy in lightening the body was exerted. In an instant Parang Kati's body flew into the air. Her hand whipped her whip towards Dewi Selaksa Mawar's head.
"Uts!" Dewi Selaksa Mawar bowed her head slightly. So the tip of the whip only passed a few hairs on his head.
At the same time, two warriors quickly jumped up with their weapons

trident drawn. Under these consecutive attacks from three directions, the old woman in red became busy as well. Quickly dropped his body backwards, and flipped three times.
Parang Kati took advantage of this only second chance to escape. He darted and flipped three times, then landed on the back of one of the horses. With one flick, the horse moved like an arrow released from a bow.
"Coward! Don't run you!" snorted the Goddess of Selaksa Mawar.
Just about to give chase, two soldiers who knew their leader could escape, immediately jumped to attack. Dewi Sellaksa Mawar bounced back to avoid the dangerous twins' attack. His teeth chattered with rage against the two soldiers who were trying to protect their leader.
"Uh! The joking monkey!" snorted the Goddess of Selaksa Mawar.
As fast as lightning, he threw a death blow accompanied by the deployment of the 'Poisonous Rose' skill. The fragrant smell of roses immediately spread when Dewi Sellaksa Mawar's hands pushed hard forward. In a state of anger like this, Dewi Selaksa Mawar can't be half-hearted anymore

mustered up all of his inner strength. The results have been extraordinary.
A beam of red light shot quickly toward the two soldiers of the Parakan Kingdom. The devastating attack was unavoidable. The two of them just howled without being able to do anything.
"Ah!" "Aaaa...!"
Two long screams followed each other followed by the two bodies falling back four fathoms. They didn't flounder in the slightest. All that was visible was blood pouring from the eyes, mouth and nose, which was thick and black. While on the chest is depicted a red rose blowing a thin reddish smoke.
Dewi Sellaksa Mawar quickly shot into the air. Twice somersaults, then his feet firmly planted on a large rock which is only one in that place. His eyes stared at the direction Parang Kati left.
"Unlucky!" snorted Dewi Selaksa Mawar annoyed.
The surroundings were quiet as if nothing had happened. Only the corpses that were lying around indicated that in that place there had just been a massacre of nine soldiers from the Kingdom of Parakan.

Meanwhile the sun was leaning towards the West. Its light, which was starting to dim golden, felt softly brushing against the surface of this virtual body. However, the beauty and gentleness of the sun cannot be enjoyed by this old woman named Dewi Selaksa Mawar. His heart was still filled with resentment because one of his opponents had managed to escape.
"Kalasewu, I will chase you all the way to hell!" hissed the Goddess Selaksa Mawar.
Actually, what happened to this woman all in red? Why do you hate people named Kalasewu so much? So what does this have to do with the soldiers of the Parakan Kingdom? Only Dewi Selaksa Mawar knows.
"I'll kill you, Kalasewu!
Hiyaa...!"
Dewi Selaksa Mawar is now raging on her own like a madman. His hand hit the boulder he stepped on. His booming voice sounded deafening, along with the shattering of the rock the size of the hut. The pieces flew in all directions.
Dewi Selaksa Mawar still stands tall amidst the grains of rock she crushed earlier. Dust was still billowing around it. With hand rejecting the waist, he looked at the sun which was definitely starting to sink behind his bed.
***