CANDRASA [LOOKING FOR HEIRLOOM SWORD]

Chapter 42: Reincarnation of the Imoogi.

...BRAHMA KINGDOM...

After their utter decline, the Brahma kingdom retreated back to its original territory. They focus on healing Queen Naira first. Full night, he was unconscious, all the members of the kingdom looked panicked, let alone Pengeran Isa.

Their first son Rama, even came home from the training academy to visit his mother. The man had just set foot into the kingdom of Brahma while carrying a sharp sword in his left hand.

Isa, sitting face down near the big bed. He felt guilty for not being able to protect his mother. The man was much weaker than his brother, Rama. In terms of whatapaun, Isa lost far if juxtaposed with the man named Rama.

Her brother, knocking on the door of the room that is now locked tightly. "Will! It's me Rama, can you explain everything to me?" the man said as he waited for Isa to open the door.

Isa turned to the door, where the voice came from. His anger and sadness mixed perfectly. He stepped up and walked to open the door. His face looked sour and grim.

The moment his black eyes met the brother's bright brown eyes, the man had red hair and pale complexion. The science does not need to be doubted anymore, sounding desus even Rama is knowledgeable with the incarnation of the creature called Imoogi.

Imoogi is a python that looks like a young dragon, It is said, Rama became one of the followers of the creepy creature, which is said to be, after he studied with the greatest shaman in Brahma who has lived for thousands of years. Only they know the truth, about the location of the residence and the immortality of the Imoogi itself no one ever knows.

The creepy creature now no longer resembles its original form, but incarnates as a man who does not age in the slightest. The powerful man who was able to kill humans with just his mind was resurrected after 1000 years buried in a well in the middle of the wilderness in the east upuk.

It is said that the shaman of Brahma who is now the teacher of Rama who performed the ritual of raising Imoogi with the fresh blood of twenty girls as a shaman. Almost the entire population of the remote island village in the eastern upuk became loyal followers of the creature.

They believe that the Imoogi can provide blessings for their place and age. The plenitude that Imoogi can produce by processing humans into one other source of life is what becomes the desire of people who want immortality.

Imoogi can make a life-enhancing plenary from humans. Usually, his followers look for a number of humans who are useless even somewhat abandoned to be taken the rest of his life.

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Rama stared fixedly at Isa, "What happened?" tanyakanya.

"We attacked Nahdara, then they made a fierce attack. Hanada refused to marry me." Isa sounded panicked.

"Then, what happened to my mother?" Rama sounded puzzled as he had yet to get a clear answer from his sister.

"A man came with Hanada, mother saw the man was clingy to attack his soul. But, even the mother who lay unconscious. I'm sure he's wearing the clothes of our soldier Rama!" Isa clearly with straightforward.

Rama was stunned, he was sure that the man was not a Brahma warrior, nor just anyone.

"Can you explain the looks?" Rama asked with his eyes shining.

"I-I didn't notice the man's face, so I don't remember." Answer Isa.

"Alright, then I'll see mom." The man left his sister in his room and walked to his mother's room.

The maids nodded at the man's valour, but the look in his eyes made anyone shudder.

Highlight his eyes look creepy for some people, after arriving in his mother's bedroom. He stretched his legs in, signalling the waiter using his finger to leave the two of them in the room.

The maid who was wiping Queen Naira's body immediately left, a symbol on her wrist was revealed.

The symbol is used to maintain beauty to always look young and fresh.

Seeing his mother lying weak, Rama took out a piece of platoon in which contained a useless human life. With that, his mother will return as usual and realized.

Rama placed the clap beside his mother, not long after his mother's breath, it turned into black smoke that was inhaled through his nose.

The woman's eyes crept softly, and she saw her mighty first child before the woman. She smiled, the woman knew that her son was the one who restored her.

"Rama.." Mother says.

Rama immediately smiled and greeted the Mother, "i'm glad you're sober."

"Is your training over?" ask his mother with a sigh.

"Not yet, my teacher is focusing on his other students. So I'm allowed to go home." Rama looked at his mother flat.

"Your teacher's first disciple, right? Have you ever seen him in person?" Queen Naira blinked her eyes slowly.

"No, the man was very mysterious, he always came by covering his face using a cloth. But, if I met him outside of college, I'd know that pretty quickly." Answer the boy straightforwardly.

"Why did you become like this?" Rama frowned, he did not expect a high-scientific great woman like his mother could be directly exposed just from staring at someone.

Queen Naira who did not want her son to know her foul actions while marrying Rama's father also chose to cover up the truth, "Mother just feels that it has drained the mother's energy excessively."

Queen Naira smiled, Rama just nodded. Then, he said goodbye to get out of the room. Who else should he ask about the man his mother stared at?

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...NAHDARA KINGDOM...

The thump of the spoon and golden plate was still going on, after that endless chatter. Finally, King Nahda gave up.

"The Steaming Swords are carried by their owners, it is impossible for you to search for them to the ends of the world. You won't get it, Candrasa." Said the crowned man.

Candrasa noticed the look on the face of King Nahda, sad eyes were behind the view.

"I know you believe that, but believe it or not. The sword has been lost from its owner." Candrasa saw King Nahda for a long time.

"How can it be lost? The sword is a cursed sword. That sword, it could endanger your life Candrasa! Because that's what happened to the previous owner." King Nahda wanted to explain in detail, but he could not.

"Why father? Do you know the full story of the sword?" Hanada caged her forehead, she waited for her father's reply patiently.

"It's just a rumor, nobody really knows" the man said with a sigh.

"If, it's true that the sword disappeared, the only one who had it must be the one who lived in the Eastern uproar" he said unsure.

"Who is dad?" Hanada looked more confused, he occasionally exchanged looks with his two best friends.

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