At that time, on the branch of a large tree, a man in a headscarf appeared who stood transfixed, because he saw a strange palace that amazed and amazed him, had vanished from sight. The man wearing the headscarf scratched the nape of his neck, which didn't itch, then rubbed his mustache and beard with his arm. Strange! Instantly the thick brown beard and mustache suddenly disappeared. Who is this man? When she took off her headscarf, it turned out that he was a young man with long hair. And who this robed person is is none other than the Dazed God alias Nanjar.
"Heh...! I can't lose track of the two demonic women! It's clear that the elderly woman is the Peri Ratu Kemuning, the master of black magic as indicated by the magical voice of the King of Mad Witches! The old woman's black magic is truly extraordinary! ... Hm, I have to be careful not to fall into their trap..." Nanjar hissed.
"Apparently there is also someone who is after the life of the Yellow Fairy Queen and her student. The little old man I once met humming on the hill, turns out to be in this area. Haha... good! He can be used as a friend to beat up those demonic women who are spreading reinforcements." !" Nanjar said to himself. His body flashed out of the tree branch...
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Grandpa Katai Badubala snapped loudly. His body suddenly flashed from the top of the house...
"The kuntilanak woman! Stop you!" A white shadow that flashed into the mouth of the village suddenly stopped because a figure had stood in the way. The woman dressed all in yellow gasped in surprise when she saw a dwarf grandfather standing with sharp eyes that seemed to pierce her heart blocking her path. It turned out that she was a girl in a yellow dress with a pretty face.
"Who are you, short dwarf grandpa? I don't know you! Why do you call me a kuntilanak woman? And suddenly block people's steps?" asked this girl by raising her eyebrows.
"Heh...heh.... you don't need to disguise everything with your black magic! I already recognized your body odor, even though it's been forty years since you left my side, because you ran away with another man!" snapped the grandfather said in a cold voice. "Show your real face. Papulini! I, Badubala, still have the right to punish you for what you did, and ask God for forgiveness before I kill you. Because you have allied with the devil and spread disaster on this earth!"
"Hihi...hi...nice! Your eyes are sharp, Badubala! But you only want death! The past matters are long gone! However, I still feel sorry for you, Badubala! You should have known yourself not to keep chasing me ... Did you know that I married you forty years ago was all a pretense?" said this girl. Finished saying suddenly white smoke billowed... And the figure of the beautiful girl's body had turned into a hunchbacked old woman.
"Hihik... sob... Badubala! Look at my true form! I have become a hunchbacked old man, ugly and unsightly. But with my great knowledge, I can transform myself into a beautiful girl in her twenties...! "
"Demon woman! I thought you would wake up after you were old! If you hadn't studied heresy and used it for evil and disobedience, I might still be able to forgive you. But you're not human anymore!" snapped the old man with glaring eyes. And he was already unable to contain his anger that had been stored for forty years. This old man growled loudly. The crescent moon wand strikes violently!
"Whuuuk..." "Blasssh!"
The old granny hunched over waving her arms. The tip of the robe's sleeve struck the dwarf grandfather's staff mentally. One of his arms struck out with a punch that emitted yellow steam. However, the dwarf grandfather had jumped into the air. This movement was accompanied by a foot kick towards the grandmother's head. Surprised this old woman because the wind that gave off the power of a great kick was full of power from one of the small legs of the little grandfather. However, just as quickly, his hair suddenly grabbed his opponent's leg. Dwarf grandpa was surprised. As fast as lightning he resisted the attack. This movement was followed by a blow from the base of the stick towards the grandmother's skull.
"Fuck!" curse this old woman. Suddenly he disappeared into a wisp of smoke...
"Bhuk!" One heavy blow suddenly caused the dwarf grandfather's body to fall and roll around. And there was the sound of involuntary cackling.
"Sigh...sick... you're dead, Badubala!" Dwarf grandpa lamented long. For a moment, he was stunned with a grinning face as he endured the pain in his back which felt like he had been hit by a hammer. The blow seemed to freeze his blood flow.
"Devil's human! I will fight soul with you!" he snapped. The dwarf grandfather stretched out his arms. Snatch a flash of white light towards the front.
"Bhumm!" There was a loud boom thundering. That was the lightning strike that the dwarf grandfather had thrown. It turns out that this grandfather's pair of eyes, no matter what kind of knowledge he uses, he can see where the hunched figure of the grandmother's body is. It turned out that the old woman who was his ex-wife had also stretched out her arms. Yellow steam shot forward, and the explosion occurred.
At the same time as the explosion was heard, the grandmother's body was seen staggering several steps back. But the consequences are very fatal for the dwarf grandfather. His body was thrown dozens of spears.
The bent old woman who called herself the Peri Ratu Kemuning grinned. His face was slightly pale, and a drop of blood trickled down the corner of his lips. That's when a woman's scream was heard.
"Teacher...!" And a flashing white shadow appeared in that place. It turned out that what came was Galuh Ranti. This woman looked at her teacher in shock.
"What happened, Gitru...? Who hurt you?" Before the old grandmother answered, there was a loud bang behind her. This woman turned around quickly, and her arm hit...
"Blugs!" A scream ripped through the air accompanied by a body being thrown. It turned out that out of nowhere a man in black had appeared and attacked the woman.
"You... Somala...?" Galuh Ranti snapped looking at the man who was lying on the ground grinning in pain. A sword was seen lying not far nearby. The man's condition was very sad, because several of his chest bones were crushed. Liquid blood flowed down his clothes which were destroyed in the front.
"You... a lecherous woman! You... have killed Prawira. Your heart is truly vile... a demonic woman..." the man's voice stuttered when he said staring at Galuh Ranti with wide eyes.
"Hihi... you're too reckless to attack from behind, Somala...! Darling... I was still hoping for you, but now it's no longer possible!" said this woman. His arm stretched out. And grabbed the yellow steam towards the man. The strange yellow steam instantly wrapped Somala's body. After a moment there was horror that took place in front of the eyes. The yellow steam suddenly turned into hundreds of scorpions and venomous beasts that stung and pecked all over the man's body. Somala screamed heart-rendingly. His body convulsed with death. After a while, the poor young man's soul drifted away
While the incident was taking place, a long-haired young man for some time had been standing several spears in that place. A pair of arms supported the dwarf grandfather's body. Somehow, when the old dwarf was thrown dozens of spears due to the impact of the internal energy punch that had been hit by Peri Ratu Kemuning.
"Brave young man... who are you..." said the dwarf grandfather, breathing heavily. He felt like his whole body was being bitten by hundreds of ants and all his bones ached, due to the collision of the two currents of internal energy. However, for a moment, there was a strange air that made the pain disappear. When he opened his eyes, the dwarf grandfather was stunned because his body was in the hut of a young man with long hair.
"I'm the person you met last night on that side of the forest, grandfather...!" replied the Dazed God. Badubala was stunned to hear that. His eyes widened at the young man's face.
"But I see your face is full of hair and a bushy mustache...?" objected the dwarf grandfather.
"Haha... I'm just wearing a fake mustache and beard, fellow warrior grandfather... Oh, yes! Aren't you the one with the title Crescent Scepter? I met you a few months ago when you were riding on the back of an old donkey... continued Nanjar. Then lowered the dwarf grandfather to the ground.
"How do you know my nickname?" snapped the dwarf grandfather. However, before Nanjar answered, a sudden burst of strong wind rushed towards them.
Nanjar moved his arms to push the dwarf grandfather's body, while he himself flashed to the side with a staggered movement. It turned out that a hot wind had attacked them. The gust of wind was followed by a loud scream from the hunchbacked grandmother.
"Fucking brat! Tell me what's your relationship with the old fart King of the Wicked Witches?" Suddenly in front of them stood the grandmother Peri Ratu Kemuning.
"Hey, grandma smells farts! You better change your appearance into a toothless virgin if you want to face me!" shouted Nanjar with an angry heart. Because he almost got hit by a yellow steam punch if he didn't move quickly to avoid it.
"You crazy bunny! Answer my question before I send your soul to the afterlife, or I'll lock you up for life like the King of the Wicked Witches!" snapped this old woman with an angry growl at the Daze God's words. Secretly this young man's heart jolted to hear the information that accidentally came out of the demonic woman's mouth.
"So the Witch King is imprisoned for life by this fart-stinking grandma?" Nanjar said to himself.
Because those who were asked were silent, this grandmother snapped again.
"Little boy! Quickly tell me who you really are?"
"Arrogant grandmother! You don't need to know who I am, and what is my relationship with the person you mentioned earlier! Tell me where did you keep that old man?" Nanjar said. Fairy Queen Kemuning chuckled, then said.
"If you want to join me, I'll let you know! You must be his student. And you're the one who tricked me last night! Hihik..hik.. you are handsome enough to be my companion, dashing boy!" As she said this, the Fairy Ratu Kemuning secretly began to use her divination through her eyes which looked sharply at the young man. Secretly he also wanted to know if it was really the young man who had tricked him into bewitching a stone so that it looked like a crow that had died? This surprised him greatly, for he had never experienced an error of vision before. It is clear that the knowledge of the person who tricked him is not under the black magic possessed. He had suspected a possibility that the person had white magic. And that white magic is only in a book which until now is unknown where it is. Only the Wicked Witch King knows. It was for this reason that he had kept the Wicked Witch King in a dungeon for nearly nineteen years, because that boy would not join him.
At that time, the dwarf grandfather was stunned to see the change in his longish attitude, who seemed to be fixated with his eyes staring at the demon woman who was his ex-wife. Worry crept into Badubala's heart for the young man who had helped him. Silently he gathered the remaining inner strength he had. The impact of the attack had taken away some of his internal strength and left him deeply injured. It turned out that he already knew that the old grandmother had started playing black magic to influence the young man with the power of the light from her eyes.
With a loud snarl, the dwarf grandfather suddenly lunged... Both arms slammed forward, sending a lightning strike. However, at that moment a white shadow flashed. Before the white light shot out from his palms, the dwarf grandfather heard a hoarse scream. His body was thrown to the side and rolled. It turned out that Fairy Queen Kemuning had moved her arm to strike with a blow of inner strength that had been prepared towards the Crescent Moon Stick. Her movements turned out to be faster than the dwarf grandfather's attack, because the old grandmother had secretly expected this.
At the same time as Badubala's body was thrown, a flashing white shadow appeared. It turned out to be Galuh Ranti. This woman snapped angrily.
"Dwarf grandpa! Do you want to play dirty?" At that moment, yellow steam shot out from his arm towards the dwarf grandfather whose body had just stopped rolling. The yellow steam no longer penetrated the dwarf grandfather's body. However, at the same time as this incident, a heart-wrenching scream was heard when at the same second a flash of white light appeared in the air... What happened? It turned out that the heart-wrenching scream came from Galuh Ranti's mouth. This girl staggered forward and fell over. It looked like a dagger had been stuck in his back. When Galuh Ranti unexpectedly got up, it appeared that the tip of the keris had penetrated his chest. This woman's face was pale. Meanwhile, there stood a figure wearing a green robe. Who is this person is none other than Kyai Rangga Jati.
"You bastard...! you... you... I'll kill you Kyai...!" roared at Galuh Ranti like a wounded tiger. His body suddenly rose to his feet. His pair of trembling arms stretched out to send a punch towards the old man who was his former teacher. However, the string of prayer beads in Kyai Rangga Jati's hand grabbed him first.
"You don't deserve to live anymore, apostate disciple!" shouted at Kyai Rangga Jati. A flash of prayer beads flashed... Galuh Ranti screamed once again. And this time he fell down and didn't get up again.
Meanwhile, Fairy Queen Kemuning, who pitted Nanjar's eye power against him, succeeded in forcing the young man to step closer. Unfortunately, when he succeeded in influencing the young man with his magical powers, the dwarf grandfather Badubala tricked him, causing his black magic powers to weaken. What Nanjar faced was truly astonishing. Because the young man saw the figure in front of him turn very scary. The hunchbacked old grandmother changed into a terrible creature with four heads. His tongue sticks out long and emits foul-smelling mucus.
Four tongues had stretched out towards the Dazed God to touch his body. However, when the dwarf grandfather lunged at the woman, three tongues suddenly disappeared, and only one of the four scary heads remained. This has benefited Nanjar. Because at the moment that left him dumbfounded, a powerful wave of unseen power had penetrated and shackled his hands and feet so that they could not be moved.
The grandmother's gaze had tensed his nerves until he was unable to cast a spell to escape. The Dazed God almost experienced great danger. When the three tongues disappeared, he managed to free himself from the shackles of the supernatural and his nerves were opened. He saw the tongue of the living creature reaching towards his neck. Meanwhile, in another moment, Fairy Queen Kemuning's two arms had turned into a pair of hairy arms with her ten fingers with sharp nails gripping towards the cranium of her head.
It was at that moment of mortal danger that the Dazed God flashed to the side. And as fast as lightning he had pulled out the Red Dragon magic sword from behind his back. In the next second, a flash of red light flashed through the air...
"Jrosss!" A hoarse, horrifying scream filled the air. The Red Dragon's magic sword succeeded in piercing the terrible creature's back. Blood spurted from a wound on the creature's back when Nanjar jerked his sword.
"Grrr... bastard! I found you...!" shouted the creature. But again flashes of red light flashed.
"Cras! Cras! Cras!" Blood splashed scattered. Looks very terrible incident. The creature's body was cut into several pieces. However, the part of the creature's head that had been severed down to the neck returned to slide towards the Dazed God.
His tongue snatched...! And from a pair of eyes flashed a flash of blue light. However, before the blue light reached the Dazed God's body, there was a soft shout accompanied by the sound of reading prayer beads praising God's greatness. A green light shot towards the creature's head. It turned out that it was the attack on the string of prayer beads in the hands of Kyai Rangga Jati that ended the fight.
There was a loud popping sound. The creature's head turned into a wisp of black smoke. Things suddenly changed. It was pitch dark. The earth seemed to shake. Lightning flashed in the sky, accompanied by strong winds blowing...
When the weather returned to light as before, it appeared that the terrible body that had been dismembered had turned into the decrepit old grandmother's body. His skull was crushed, and his face was shapeless.
For a moment everything became silent... Nanjar stared at it with a shudder in his heart. It seems cruel, but what can be done. He was forced to do. And the death of the demon man was assisted by Kyai Rangga Jati. This old man moved closer to Nanjar after picking up his prayer beads which were lying on the ground.
"Kyai, I'm amazed by the knowledge you have. I almost ran into danger, and I'm still in doubt and confused, how to destroy this terrible creature that was the incarnation of that old grandmother?" Nanjar said. His eyes stared at the severed body of Fairy Queen Kemuning.
"Ah, there is no great knowledge in this world! All that knowledge belongs to God, the Creator of the Universe. Devils were also created by God. So it is only God's grace that we can exterminate humans who have been possessed by these demons...!" said Kyai Rangga Jati. Nanjar nodded his head. Suddenly Nanjar remembered the dwarf grandfather who had taken part in the battle to destroy the two demonic women.
Immediately he grabbed Kyai Rangga Jati's arm, and preceded him. They found the old grandfather Badubala dead with brooding eyes. Presumably his death was not long ago, because at the time the fight took place he could still hold his eyes breathlessly watching the events before his eyes. And he was content to leave the mortal realm, having learned of the death of his human demon ex-wife who had left him forty years ago.
*
The sun is leaning towards the West. Mountains are like upright blue and green fences that reveal peace of mind. Nanjar parted ways with Kyai Rangga Jati, after they buried the bodies of Badubala's little grandfather and a male student who was also his adopted son named Somala. The two demonic female corpses were also buried in a pit.
"Now where will I go...?" muttered the Dazed God. His arm scratched the nape of his neck. Suddenly Nanjar felt a tickle in his stomach. He reached his arm into the back of his shirt, when his arm came out again a white rat seemed to hang upside down because the tip of its tail was clamped by two fingers of his arm.
"Haha... are you hungry sweetheart? Hehe... I'll find some food for you!" said Nanjar while laughing. Nanjar stepped away while tucking the animal into the sidelines of his shirt. The Dazed God's memories drifted far away to the snowy lands where the white rat had interrupted his intimacy with the blue-eyed foreign girl.
"Ah, Yulian... if only you were beside me..." he hissed, smiling to himself....