Badrun's death and his failure to get Mega Mauve had a grudge in Banulaga's heart. As the ruler and heir of Badaraka, his pride felt like he was being insulted by the Sacred Eagle Warrior.
Banulaga pacing on the front porch of his house. His heart was full of emotions. One of his thugs became the target of his annoyance with a hard kick because he was slow to tether his horse. A moment later he shouted for one of his accomplices.
"Japras!"
The man who was called Japra even then bowed his body. He stepped closer to Banulaga who was akimbo.
"You and Sarkam go to Mount Kanji. Tell Resi Maespati that I need his arrival. At the same time you go to Genting Hill to meet the Devil Selaksa Poison. Say I asked him to come!" Banulaga said.
"Now, sir?" asked Japra politely. "Yes, now!"
"Excuse me sir."
Japra stepped out of the spacious front room. Banulaga's gaze turned to another person standing in the corner of the yard. Banulaga called out with her fingertips. The narrow-eyed man approached. Not in the least did he stoop like Japra.
"I need your help, One-Eyed Devil," said Banulaga in a low voice.
"Just tell me, what should I do?" it was so heavy that the One-Eyed Devil's voice sounded.
"Eliminate anyone at Karta's house and bring Mega Lembayung here," said Banulaga firmly.
"Ha ha ha...!" The One-Eyed Demon laughed loudly at the task he was given.
If it wasn't for the One-Eyed Demon who was laughing, he might have ripped his mouth out already. He knew who the One-Eyed Devil was, his father's confidant who possessed extremely high supernatural powers. He did not hesitate to kill anyone who tried to get in his way, even though he was a woman. Killing people for him was the same as bending the neck of a chicken.
"If that's the only problem, why did you have to call your teacher and uncle?" there was a tone of ridicule from the One-Eyed Demon.
"You will know when you face him, One-Eyed Demon," snorted Banulaga fiercely.
"Is he a demon king? Or a god disguised as a human?" The One-Eyed Demon asked again in a disdainful tone.
"No! I'm not kidding, One-Eyed Demon. He's still very young and hasintelligence very high. If I'm not mistaken, his nickname is the Sacred Eagle Warrior."
The One-Eyed Demon couldn't believe it. The name seemed familiar. For a few moments he was stunned. Correct! The name Swordsman Rajawali Sakti is not an empty and random name. A well-known name, a sparring warrior who has defeated many powerful martial arts figures. Until now, no one has been able to match the magic of the Rajawali Sakti Warrior. It seemed impossible that the swordsman could stray all the way here.
Even a hundred people whose intelligence is the same as himself cannot beat the magic of the Sacred Eagle Warrior. No wonder Banulaga even invited his teachers and uncle teachers to come.
"Why? You look surprised to hear that, One-Eyed Devil. Are you afraid?" this time Banulaga scoffed.
"Phuih! No fear for the One-Eyed Devil!" snorted the One-Eyed Devil, "I'm actually surprised why you descended from the powerful Badaraka can't do anything about it,"
gosh!
Banulaga's heart was hot to hear it. The One-Eyed Devil is indeed good at turning words from the truth. He himself was really scared.
Banulaga held back her emotions.
"In that case, carry out your duties right now." "Not now!"
"Why? Are you scared?"
"No, in order to face the Sacred Roc Warrior I have to ask my brother for help."
Banulaga smiled happy to hear that. Since then he wanted to say it. But if the One-Eyed Demon said it himself, there would be no more reason to ask. Banulaga knew who the One-Eyed Devil meant. One-eyed Devil's own older brother who now lives on the coast of the South Beach.
"I'm sure Big Brother Snake King will help," said the One-Eyed Demon.
"Then leave right now"
"Not me, but a messenger who will carry my letter,"
'Whatever, whatever you think is good, just do it.” “He he he...” One-Eyed Demon chuckled.
*
At that time, Japra and Sarkam who were sent to meet Rishi Maespati had arrived at Mount Kanji. The journey from Malayasati Village to Mount Kanji only takes time - half day horse riding. There were no significant obstacles that they encountered along the way.
They barely blinked at the old man with the bushy beard and mustache. All of her hair was left loose. His clothes were shabby brown like he had never met water. It seemed inappropriate for someone who looked like a beggar to be called a rishi.
"Hm..., you're a messenger from my student?" Resi Maespati asked, his voice low and hoarse. His eyes red and sharp like an eagle stared unblinkingly at Japra who stood at the very front.
"That's right, Rishi," said Japra, bowing respectfully. "What is the sign that you are Banulaga's envoy?"
"This."
Japra took out a ring with a black amethyst from his shirt pocket, then gave it to Resi Maespati. For a moment the old man in shabby clothes looked at the ring that had moved into his hand. His head then nodded as he put the ring into his loose shirt pocket.
The round red eyes looked back at Japra and Sarkam alternately. It seemed he was trying to convince himself that the two men were really Banulaga envoys from Malayasati Village.
"What did he call me for?"
"Mr. Banulaga didn't explain, but my guess might have something to do with the death of Mr. Big Badaraka," said Japra.
"Speak the truth!" Resi Maespati snapped in disbelief. "Sorry, Rishi. It's been four days ago MrBig
Badaraka was killed in. "
"God damn it!" Japra's words were cut off by Resi Maespati who looked furious.
The shabby old face contorted in tension. His eyes grew red and red, his teeth chattered - meeting. Then his chest puffed up, trying to hold back his rising anger. Japra and Sarkam, who saw it, felt horrified and frightened themselves. They seemed to see the king of the forest who was injured and ready to pounce on his prey.
However, Badaraka and his two children, Banulaga and Santika, were his favorite students. Even between him and Badaraka are still related by blood. Resi Maespati is the older brother of Badaraka's parents, so the two Badaraka children call him Grandmother Guru. And it was only to the three fathers and sons that he passed on all the knowledge he had so far.
For a long time Resi Maespati was silent. His expanding chest slowly sank, along with his anger that had slightly lessened. His gaze returned blank.
"Who's the killer?" asked Rishi Maespati coldly. "Not yet revealed, Rishi. We are trying our best - to track him down, but we didn't find any traces at all," said Japra followed by a nod of his head in confirmation.
"You'd better hurry to Genting Hill. Tell me that I will also meet Banulaga immediately."
"Mr. Banulaga has also ordered so, Resi."
Japra and Sarkam immediately got up to excuse themselves, but their steps looked hesitant.
"What are you waiting for?!"
"Eng..., um. Anu, Resi... sorry, that ring. "
"Humph!"
Resi Maespati snorted, then his hand reached into his shirt pocket. Japra immediately caught the ring that the rishi had thrown at him.
Resi Maespati still stands frozen in front of his hut after the death of Japra and Sarkam. the stare - staring into the distance, wondering what was going on in his mind.
*
The four powerful martial arts figures looked at each other as Banulaga finished telling how his father had been killed. Their faces reflected a smoldering sense of vengeance.
"Hm..., then just to arrest a murderer you invite us?" The King of Snakes asked, half condescending to Banulaga, as well as showing arrogance.
"That's not all, in a separate incident one of my maids was killed."
"You lose?" Resi Maespati's voice sarcastically asked.
"His knowledge is very high, I can't match him," said Banulaga innocently.
"You knew him before?" asked Rishi Maespati again. "No..., this is the first time I clashed with him. As for me
I'm not mistaken, that person is nicknamed the Sacred Eagle Warrior."
The four guests who were being served by Banulaga were stunned for a moment. They seemed to be in the middle of finding out about the name Banulaga had just spoken.
"He's still young, always in a white vest....
Right?” asked the Snake King.
Banulaga just nodded in confirmation.
"Not wrong," said the One-Eyed Demon. "I've heard of the name Sacred Eagle Warrior. His actions must be taken into account. Many powerful figures have died at his hands."
"Yeah, I've seen him fight in Demon Hill too," the Snake King continued.
"You're also fighting?" asked the Poison Lake Demon.
"No, why join the fight? I have no interest at all. I just happened to pass by and saw a few moves. It was immediately over."
"That means you've measured his level of intelligence, right?" demanded Rishi Maespati quickly.
"Difficult ..," the Snake King shook his head.
Rishi Maespati and Demon Selaksa Poison furrowed their brows. They knew who the Snake King was, someone who already had a famous name in the martial world, and could not be underestimated. If the Snake King couldn't measure his intelligence, then surely the Sacred Eagle Warrior would have a very high level of intelligence.
The atmosphere on the porch of the house was then quiet without a sound. They were lost in their own thoughts. The lonely atmosphere was only broken when someone passed by in the courtyard of the house.
"Japras!" Banulaga shouted for him.
Japra who was passing by in the courtyard of the house immediately approached, then bowed in salute.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"Do you know where Santika is now?" Banulaga asked. "No sir."
"Hurry up and find it. Tell me and Resi Maespati are looking for it!"
"All right, sir. I'll be going soon." Japra excuse me. For a few moments the atmosphere on the porch of the house was quiet again.
Then came the voice of Rishi Maespati who seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Isn't it possible that the one who killed Badaraka the Sacred Eagle Warrior?"
"No," said the One-Eyed Demon quickly. "The Sacred Eagle Warrior never appears in secret. Besides, there is no problem between Badaraka and the Sacred Eagle Warrior."
"Then why did he kill Badrun?"
"Actually that's my personal problem," said Banulaga quietly. With a bit of embarrassment, Banulaga recounted the incident he had experienced with Badrun, who was eventually killed at the hands of the Sacred Eagle Warrior. All heads shook hear it. Banulaga truly inherited his father's fondness for beautiful women. It was different with Resi Maespati, although his head was shaking, his lips were covered with a thick mustache - smiled faintly.
In his youth, Resi Maespati himself in every step of his journey could not be separated from women. It seemed he had some grudges with them, beautiful women who aroused his passion. And he passed this on to Badaraka, his favorite student who is now gone. Apparently without him teaching, Banulaga inherited his and his father's traits.
"Then what should we do for you?" asked the Snake King.
"Eliminate the Sacred Eagle Warrior and look for my father's killer," said Banulaga.
"Then, why do you have a bully and dozens of helpers?" came the cynical tone of the Snake King.
Banulaga smiled wryly Stupid question! he grumbled in his heart. There was no way they would be invited if he himself was capable of dealing with them.
"Older brother, it's best not to ask too many questions. We owe a lot to Badaraka," said the One-Eyed Devil who was uncomfortable with his older brother's attitude.
"Hm, fine. For the sake of the late Badaraka, I will risk my life for you," said the Snake King.
"Thank you," Banulaga said slowly.
*