Rangga woke up when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching the mouth of the cave. Hurriedly he jumped closer to the mouth of the cave. His hand revealed a little bush that covered the mouth of this small cave.
"Sawung Bulu. Huh, I guesswho?" he snorted.
Sawung Bulu pushed aside the bushes and stepped inside. He was also surprised to see Rangga standing behind the wall of the mouth of the cave. He threw two rabbits near the still burning small fire.
"We got a rabbit early in the morning," said Rangga, somewhat muttering.
"I think it's enough to feed the three of us," Sawung Bulu said and kept walking.
Rangga turned to Melati who seemed to have woken up. The woman was still lying down, only the neck up that could be moved. The influence of the Sakti Rajawali Warrior is so strong that it cannot be separated without the help of others.
Near the campfire, Sawung Bulu is now busy skinning the rabbits he has hunted and roasting them over the fire. Rangga stepped closer to Melati, then sat beside the woman.
"I'm sure your stomach must be hungry," said Rangga."Humph!" Jasmine only snorted scornfully.
Rangga just smiled, the man got up and approached Sawung Bulu. The sweet smell of roast rabbit meat made his stomach grow impatient. Rangga pinched the cooked meat. Sawung Bulu took him to Melati.
"Your stomach hasn't been filled since last night. Here..." Sawung Bulu handed him a piece of cooked meat.
But Melanie only chuckled. Where could it be
eat in such a tight state? His stomach is really hungry, but the influence of the devil that controls his soul prefers to be hungry than to accept Sawung Bulu's kindness.
Sawung Bulu turned to Rangga who was enjoying his breakfast. The light in his eyes implied that Rangga wanted to release the pressure on Melati's body.
"Never mind, he won't die if he doesn't eat for two or three days," said Rangga, as if knowing the meaning of Sawung Bulu's gaze
Sawung Buhl took a bit of the rabbit meat and fed it into Melati's mouth. But the woman turned her face to the side. Her eyes shone with extreme hatred. Sawung Bulu just shook his head. His shoulders lifted slightly Then he ate the roast himself
Actually Sawung Bulu felt sorry to see Melati being tortured like that. But he didn't dare let go of the pressure on his body. Under the current circumstances, Melati is very dangerous if she is released from the influence of totokan.
"You must know Wratama very well," said Rangga who suddenly remembered last night's incident at the diner that was also the inn.
"Wratama...? Of course I know him. What's wrong with him?" asked Sawung Bulu.
"Nothing. I just want to know his position in Pasir Batang Village."
"Wratama is a confidant of Ki Brajananta. His position is no different from the deputy village head,"
Sawung Bulu explained
"He is also a student at Padepokan Pasir Batang?"
"No. Wratama was once a royal courtier. For some reason he left, then studied supernatural powers with a hermit in Gunung Kidul. He came to Pasir Village
Stems about eleven yearsThen." "Any family there?"
"Wratama is still Ki Brajananta's nephew. His father is Ki Brajananta's cousin who used to be the village head of Pasir Batang."
"Hm, do you know the hermit's name?" asked Ranga. "If I'm not mistaken, his name is Grandmother Parang Jati. He
had died the day after Wratama left him.Reportedly he died after passing on all his knowledge to Wratama who was the sole heir."
"You know how smart he is?" Ranga asked again. He was increasingly interested in knowing the background of Wratama's life.
"Too bad, I've never seen Wratama use his knowledge. It's like he doesn't have any intelligence."
Rangga was stunned for a moment. Indeed, it seems that Wratama is just like an ordinary person who is unfamiliar with the science of kanuragan or supernatural powers. His demeanor and demeanor were calm, and he didn't say much. Wratama is like a weak youth who usually lives like a spoiled prince surrounded by dozens of bodyguards. His appearance is neat and elegant.
Indeed, no one could suspect that Wratama had the knowledge of kanuragan and supernatural powers. Everyone would have thought he was a weak young man. Rangga himself thought so at first. The question now is, what is the relationship between Wratama and King Dewa Angkara?
"I'll be out for a bit," said Rangga as he stood up. "You stay here, remember don't try to free him from my fingertip."
Sawung Bulu only nodded. He had full faith in the ability of this Magical Eagle Warrior, and there was no longer any doubt in his heart.
***
Rangga hides from behind the walls of the house to the walls of other houses. His movements were swift and light without the slightest sound. In a moment, he was seen behind the wall of Wratama's house.
His sharp eyes scanned his surroundings. The surroundings looked deserted. While the sun has set in the western hemisphere. The moon that replaced it only peeked slightly behind the black clouds. Rangga bounced into the sky. Twice somersaults, then slumped toward the roof.
"Uts!"
Rangga bounced back into the air when his toes were about to touch the roof. A streak of silvery light hurtled across the roof. While Rangga was still in the air, a silvery beam of light rushed down threatening him
Five flashes of silvery light streaked down in succession. Rangga twisted in the air avoiding the silvery rays around his body. His hand flashed quickly to catch a ray, then quickly dropped to the roof.
"Silver Ruyung ..," Rangga hissed when he saw a small ruyung in his hand.
It turned out that the silver ruyung was a secret weapon. Rangga flipped in the air avoiding the silvery rays around his body. His hand flickered to catch one of the rays.
"Silver Ruyung!" Rangga hissed as soon as he knew a small ruyung was in his hand made of pure silver. Ranga cast her eyes around her. Crawling through the darkness enveloping the surroundings. He caught a glimpse of a figure dressed in dark clothes flashing between the trees.
Rangga quickly jumped straight towards the body that flashed. So fast Warrior
Sacred Eagle decayed, suddenly it was in front of that person.
"Wratama!" Ranga snapped.
The man in dark clothing was indeed Wratama. He looked surprised when he saw the Sacred Eagle Warrior already standing in the way. Suddenly his hands moved fast, and two silvery rays flashed towards Rangga
tap! tap!
He moved his hands quickly. Two silvery beams darted back towards their owner. Wratama jumped to avoid his own weapon. The two silver pillars extended past the tips of his feet, and dug into the tree behind him.
Eagle Warrior ThrowThe magic that exerted immense power made the tree that was stuck in the ground split into two. A roar sounded from the tree which was split like it was split by an axe. The tree fell as well. Wratama, who did not expect the counterattack from the Rajuang Sakti Warrior to be so powerful, only gasped.
"Hm, it seems that the great name of the Sacred Eagle Warrior is just an empty name!" Wratama's voice was full of ridicule.
"You deserve to be a stage person, Wratama. Your acting is great," Rangga mocked back
"Hehehe...!" Wratama laughed out loud "Laugh all you want. Tonight your rotten guise is not
It will be useful again if you show it off!" Rangga's voice was cold.
"Great..! Your threat is really great to scare a snotty kid. To think that a lowly tramp dares to use the name of a great warrior. He he he....
Do you think that by using the name of Sacred Eagle Warrior I will be afraid? The Thousand Roc Warriors come here, I won't take a single step back!"
"Proud!" snorted Rangga fed up
Drag!
Suddenly Wratama took out a small spear from his back. A pitch black spear with a red pointed tip. From the tip of the spear radiated a light like a blazing flame that burned anything it hit.
She shifted her feet back one step. At a distance of about three spears, the prestige of the spear can already be felt. The prestige emits hot air stinging the skin to penetrate straight to the bone.
"Hh, just seeing the prestige of my weapon you are horrified, crazy warrior!" Wratama snorted mockingly
Ranga just smiledjust. Immediately deployed the opening stance 'Claws of the Eagle'. In an instant his fingers grew hard and stiff. Simultaneously, Rangga also exerted pure air that was distributed throughout his body. The heat from the spear's prestige was so great that Rangga had to muster pure air to compensate.
"Take out your weapon, you crazy warrior!" Wratama snapped.
"Hm..." He just smiled a little.
"Fine! Don't say I'm cruel if you die unarmed!"
"It's not appropriate for you to act like a knight. Get out all your sly wits!" snorted Ranga.
"Demon!" Wratama growled.
Wratama quickly jumped while letting out a loud scream. The tip of the short spear flashed so fast that all that could be seen was a flash of red light. Rangga tilted his body slightly to the left when the red tip of the spear stabbed into his chest.
A fiery red light flashed in front of Rangga's chest. Hot air was hit. Rangga raised his right hand and flicked the tip of the spear. But unexpectedly, Wratama used force
It flicked to spin the spear. Very quickly the movement of the spear was spinning. Rangga rolled his eyes, then quickly spun his body around backwards. The tip of the spear which gave off a hot red light flashed around the body of the Rocke Warrior who was rotating backwards. Realizing his opponent didn't give the Sacred Eagle Warrior a chance to become furious. The tip of his finger hit the tip of the spear that was coming towards his chest.
When the tip of the spear slightly wobbled, as fast as lightning Rangga threw his body two spear shafts away, then landed sweetly back on the ground. Ranga frowned a little. Apparently Wratama knew the weakness of the Eagle Claw technique, so he didn't give Rangga the slightest chance to retaliate.
"He... he... he..." Wratama chuckled seeing his opponent looking confused.
In just a few strokes, Wratama was able to see the strengths and weaknesses of his 'Claw of the Eagle' style. He saw that Rangga's chest was always empty. So he quickly targeted the chest, while allowing the tip of his spear to be targeted by stiff fingers hardened like steel. Not in the least did Wratama give Rangga the opportunity to play with his very dangerous fingers
"You're just showing off your kid's toy moves to me," Wratama sneered.
"Hmmm..." He mumbled.
His eyes remained sharp on his opponent. His hands stretched out to the sides. He was ready with the 'Eagle Wings Splitting Mega'. The second mainstay of the series of 'Rajawali Sakti' moves. Rangga's hands quickly fluttered like a pair of wings of an eagle. And now Rangga's feet no longer touch the ground.
"He... he... he..., bad magic game!" sneered
Wratama.
Not to mention that Wratama had finished speaking, suddenly Rangga had attacked him quickly. Wratama is no less fast. He moved his spear to the right and left to fend off every slash of Rangga's hand. Several times his short spear hit the Sacred Eagle Warrior's hand, but it had no effect in the slightest. In fact, several times Wratama managed to retaliate against attacks that were no less powerful.
The Sacred Eagle warrior relented his attacks. This time his body seemed to be flying in all directions while waving his hands aiming at the deadly opponent's body parts. Wratama still seemed to be smiling in balance. Magical Eagle Warrior Kick. It seems that he can read and know where the direction of the attacks launched by Rangga is, so that the attacks can be broken in the middle of the Road.
"Insane! He's really great!" snorted Rangga in his heart.
Realizing that the 'Eagle Wings Splitting Mega' cannot be relied upon, Rangga immediately jumps high into the air. As fast as lightning he changed his stance to Eagle Swooping Swooping for Prey'. Rangga's movement was getting faster, his legs agile, moving straight, aiming at the opponent's head.
This time Wratama seemed to be starting to get in trouble. Several times he had to fall up and down to avoid the lunge of Rangga's feet which were like thunder targeting his head. The kicking wind was so strong that Wratama had to muster his inner strength to balance so that his body would not shake.
Around the place where the fight was like a hurricane. Several trees had been uprooted by the kick of the Sacred Eagle Warrior's feet. Even the fallen leaves were only touched by the wind from the young warrior's feet.
The Sacred Eagle warrior seemed to be fighting from all directions. A moment below, a moment attack from above. This made Wratama confused about the attack. Until now, Wratama has not found an empty gap for the weakness of this technique.
"I do not care!! Hahahaha...!" shouted Rangga suddenly."Ah!" Wratama was surprised
It was like lightning, the Sacred Eagle Warrior shot into the air, and bent back down with his feet pointing down. His legs moved so fast that all he could see was his shadow. Wratama was very surprised. He quickly picked up the short spear weapon.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Wratama whirled his spear around to protect his head. The guess is, Rangga must be aiming for the head. But apparently missed. Hard to see with the naked eye, suddenly Rangga was standing in front of him, and his right foot struck like lightning.
"Aaahh...!" Wratama screamed high. Warrior Rajawali Sakti's right foot landed directly on Wratama's chest. The kick with the 'Rajawali Swooping Swooping For Prey' style accompanied by great internal exertion sent Wratama's body flying backwards. The body continued to slide against a large tree until it shattered into pieces. Not stopping there, Wratama's body continued to slide over other trees.
Wratama's body only stopped after hitting a large stone which made a roar. Not to mention that Wratama's body touched the earth, suddenly Rangga receded profusely, and....
"Aaah. !” came back Wratama screamed shrillly. Hand
Rangga flicked, like a sword, slashed Wratama's left arm stump. Blood spurted profusely from the stump of the arm. Rangga immediately grabbed the spear from Wratama's right hand, then pressed Wratama's chest with his knee. The spearhead stuck tight
on Wratama's neck.
"Demon! Kill me!" Wratama snapped angrily. He no longer cared about the pain at the base of his stump.
Ranga just smiled a little. But in his heart, Rangga acknowledged the greatness of Wratama's power. The body should have been shattered by the kick from the 'Rajawali Swooping for Prey' style that was released in full by Rangga. Rangga himself suspected so. In fact, Wratama is still alive.
Wratama tried to stretch his body, but onlyable to grin. His chest felt crushed and sore. Moreover, Rangga's knees were increasingly pressing against his chest. The spearhead began to scratch the skin of his neck. Blood began to seep out from Wratama's neck.
"Ha ha ha...!" suddenly Wratama burst out laughing
Rangga was shocked and amazed to see Wratama laughing so hard, even though his soul was in danger of death
"Demon!" Rangga snorted as soon as he saw the part of his neck that was scratched turned blue.
Hurry upRangga throws a black short spear with a bright red tip. He quickly tapped several places around Wratama's neck which was already turning blue. The blue color suddenly stopped spreading. "It's useless. I'll be dead soon! Your thrusts will have no effect on the poison spear-"
me." Wratama said while chuckling
"You will indeed die, bastard! But you must be tried by all residents of Pasir Batang Village first!" snorted Ranga.
"He he he..., I will die, but you will receive the consequences from the King of the Evil Gods!"
"Humph! Apparently you're just that demon dog!" grunted Ranga.
"Soon, Pasir Batang Village will be destroyed! No
no one can stand in the way of the King of the Immortals!"
Rangga is getting angry. The blue color from the poison of the black spear continued to spread throughout Wratama's body. Rangga immediately stood up and let Wratama ramble on at the end of his life
"Listen, stupid warrior! Your presence in this village is just in vain. King Dewa Angkara cannot be deterred. Even if I die, I will smile. I have long wanted the destruction of this village! I am satisfied that I can avenge my father's heartache. I am satisfied.. ., ha ha ha...!" Wratama kept on babbling like a madman.
"Who is King Dewa Angkara?" asked Ranga.
"He is the king of all the kings of the gods in heaven. He is the one who rules over all humans on this earth!" Wratama's ramblings are getting crazier.
Rangga was about to ask again, but Wratama was having convulsions. His whole body was blue. After vomiting thick black blood, Wratama remained motionless Mati Rangga sighed heavily
Wratama's chattering, which seemed inconsequential, made the Sacred Eagle Warrior wonder. Ten years King Dewa Angkara was rampant gripping the villages around the slopes of Mount Balakambang. Of course there is some purpose other than spreading demonic influence by destroying villages one by one
The hidden intentions of the demon King Dewa Angkara's actions manifested through terror! Rangga muttered a few times. He reconsidered all of Wratama's words earlier. Words that sound irregular but contain a deep meaning even though they are still covered with big question marks. Rangga's conclusion, the incident that has been going on for about ten years has a background in past grudges.
"Hm... Sawung Bulu once told me that Wratama was the son of the former head of the village. And he was once a royal courtier. Meanwhile, in his chatter, Wratama-had said that he was satisfied to have been able to avenge his father's heartache. What's behind all this?" Rangga asked in his heart.
Suddenly the Sacred Eagle Warrior flinched, then quickly jumped out of that place. In an instant the body of the Sacred Eagle Warrior was no longer visible in the darkness of the night.
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