A PAIR OF SWORD KNIGHTS

The Profound Loss

It was almost afternoon when Satria and his family with the King and his wife arrived at the Cliffs of Death.

Kek Hafiz greeted them with a strangely sad story about the son of the King's son with Santi who was hit by an avalanche of large rocks.

While crying Santi asked Kek Hafiz to tell him a few details about the events of that day.

Hearing the heartbreaking story of the two, they were immediately invited to a waterfall that was getting bigger and bigger due to heavy rain that occurred every year in monsoon rains.

"Grandfather, was there not the slightest color of blood here when that happened?" Satria who was now standing on a flat boulder asked.

"That's what astonished me. There was no blood, no traces, anything at all. Even after I threw the boulder while searching, there was not the slightest trace that there was someone here." Answer Kek Hafiz with furrowed brows.

"Did what happened to me first happen to the Son?" Seru Satria who now seems to have started to get a little half old.

"That's possible. Or in this water there is a big fish that ..," cried Kek Hafiz did not continue he said.

"Which incident is it, brother?" Ask the King in between his tears of sadness.

"When I was 16 and then, I was hit by your father's powerful machine that made me move to the past where I studied a legend of the swordsman of the past about 600 or 800 years ago." Satria replied reminiscing about her youth.

"Here we go, let's go back, let's talk about this at home." Excited Kek Hafiz while taking a slow step.

Satria saw a frown of sorrow on the face of Kek Hafiz whom she had never seen before.

"Grandfather, all is God's will. It's not the fault of who's in this accident." Satria calms his grandfather.

They all stepped towards the house of Satria accompanied by the cries of the King and Santi who slowly began to subside.

What really happened to the Son? Was he really eaten by a big fish? Or go back in time? Or maybe dead too. If dead what about the body?.

To find out, we have to follow the events of the past week or so.

When the small boulders fell on his head, the Son who heard the noise above immediately saw and that was when Kek Hafiz voiced his warning.

The son who had received training immediately threw his body into the swirling river water due to the swift flow of the waterfall.

"Bhhuuaaarrr," The great rock struck the surface of the great rock that the Son was sitting on.

The son who dived into the water was also hit by a large rock fault in the water. But it did not make his head crushed because the stone was broken and the impact energy was blocked by the surface of the river water.

The son fainted and drowned for a while until he was carried away by a torrent of currents into the river channel through to the bottom of the cliff where his teacher had once been trapped. (Read MAGIC Stories SATRIA DRAGON SWORD).

If only the young man was still trapped in the river vortex or stuck in the rocks of the riverbed, it can be sure the Son will not survive.

But because he was pushed by a very fast river flow, soon he was stranded in a vast cave full of moss in a state of fainting.

For two days and two nights the Son was in such a position that he stayed awake at night.

"Ah,, well," His hand held a small wound from the impact under the waterfall yesterday.

When he woke up, he saw a dark room that could not be seen by ordinary eyes. But the Son could clearly see the place until the walking cicadas could be seen.

The son walked towards the stream of water that emanated from above his head to the right. In view of the hole as big as the mouth of a rather flat well that is just a rushing stream of water.

He turned his face to the left where there was room-like space and there was a mossy box lying on the floor.

With deftness the Son jumped over the stream of water that fell from above the head. With a slow step and a heart, the Son stepped towards the room where he got a small hollow carved stone in the center as big as a sword eye.

The son lifted the box where there was a strange writing behind him that was little understood.

After checking the room and not finding what was valuable, the Son returned to his place stranded earlier.

When he jumped, his feet slipped moss on the edge of the flow of water in the cave to make Putra slip mired following the direction of the water,

"Byyuuurrrh,," Her body crashed violently into a dark river that flowed quietly.

It turned out that, tens of meters from where his Master had once been stranded, there was a river flowing within the sizable tunnel space.

At least the Son did not know that the room where he was from earlier was very dark because his eyes were able to adjust in the darkness.

Slowly the teenager swam weakly following the calm flow of the river. From where he swam, the Son saw a small flame that dazzled his eyes.

Soon he paddled his body in that direction. The son was shocked when he saw the rapid prowess of the room next to him. She shook her head while swimming vigorously while darting in her heart, did I see wrong?

Shortly thereafter, the son arrived. His trained ears caught the sound of people whispering.

With the rest of his energy the Son climbed up the stone outskirts of the cave door and said softly,

"Yarose,,"

As fast as lightning two shadows flashed towards him,

"Who are you?" The voice of an old man thrusting a sword toward the back of the Son's neck.

"I, hit, hit, kece, lajangan," replied the Son who immediately collapsed.

"Quickly, help him," the old man commanded his two grandchildren with a somewhat stiff word.

The son was immediately taken into the room in the cave where his body felt the natural warmth that was natural until the breath that had been hunting now began to calm down.

"Grab the black moss powder." Excited old man with long white hair with a beard, mustache and eyebrows that are also long to the chest.

Her granddaughter who was female immediately shot up quickly. The girl in black coarse clothes picked up a bottle of black powder from inside the extremely spacious warehouse.

After a while his head was finished in the treatment, Putra looked more slumbering and slept in the room until a few days later the state of the son seemed to improve even though he had never woke up in the slightest.

That night the son of siuman and opened his eyes that glare exposed to the light of the lapion which was in the corner of the cave.

"Sit down young man, who are you?" The old man asked a little friendly.

"I'm Son, yesterday I was hit by a rock cliff and drifted here." Reply to the Son while sitting slowly.

"What's? Yesterday? You've been passed out here for almost a week." Said the old man in a rather stiff language.

"What's? Is it really old grandpa? Who're you?" Ask the Son with a frown.

"I am the fifth descendant of the inhabitants of this underworld. In that room is our ancestral grave." His grandfather was Ong Ji Sa.

"They?" The son asked back.

"They are my grandchildren. Five years ago their mother's father died."

"How can the three of you survive in this room without life?" Ask Son.

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