
“What happened? Both bodies disappeared under the thick fog. I must ask the heavens to bring him back to the world of the jinn. With all my strength and the legacy of the Coral psychic. But I have to find the body of princess Arska in the last round of time” Han's psychic mutter.
Fasting for 200 days, under the tree of hope near the pond of immortality. Han's psychic body shivered with coldness holding back his hunger and thirst for the sake of expelling his inner energy. Today it is time to take a long journey back in time.
“Han, Han what are you going to do with that power? Your energy can be drained away and you will die! Stop!” shouts head shaman.
He had only managed to break the rope of the flow of inner power energy so that psychic Han could hold on with the rest of his strength in order to get home from the passageway last time. The wall of light coiled as a wall of care Han's psychic body so that it could not be touched by anything.
Seeing the brutal attack movement of Helena's daughter. The glowing blood moon moved the body of each jinn with a black spell. Jin-jin's follower daughter Helena turns into a blood-sucking dracula. Princess Helena attacks Raj Permadi, paralyzing the winged king and wants to take the heart of the princess of Arska. Time lapse before losing both jinn from two enemy kingdoms. Cenayang Karang put on a green robe towards the location looking at the three of them.
The green necklace shining from the princess' neck dazzled the eyes of the psychic. “It turns out that thing that resulted in the princess disappeared with king Permadi. A sad sight if in the end the King thrust a sword into his own body through the body of the princess of Arska.
“The King of Yaksa thought that after killing each other would change their destiny to be together? In fact now they will separate again and form a bond together in different times” muttered psychic Han.
The king pierced his own body, while a white mist surrounded the jin river valley. The psychic Han spouted the spell of life back to the two lovers.
The Han shaman
Turn around time, live longer
Crackle, o giver of power over the day that has passed
The lost soul powder
“King, my chest hurts so much. Arghh.” Maharani's face was pale, her sweat dripping withstanding the pain as if her body was on a sharp dagger.
“Daughter, I will take you to hospital” said Raja Permadi carrying him.
But, suddenly the King lost a part of the Empress' hand. One by one slowly the Maharani's limbs disappeared like flying termites. “Princess! Don't leave me!” the king's screams prostrated tears.
“King, you also have to return to the world of jinn after making amends for you” said psychic Han.
“Yes, my mistake killed the woman I love so much. I will be back with princess Arska”, said the King.
He had lost his mighty mighty wings. So how did King Permadi atone for all his sins?
Maharani fell asleep forever in the world and the princess of Arska fell back into the valley of the river jin. He opened his eyes in the water, trying to get up swimming up to the surface. The clothes are still the same when fighting with the enemy.
“Where is King Permadi?” muttered the princess.
The wound on his chest was getting wide open, blood was pouring out as soon as he pressed down with his wet shirt.