CANDRASA [LOOKING FOR HEIRLOOM SWORD]

CANDRASA [LOOKING FOR HEIRLOOM SWORD]
Chapter 47: The real enemy



The mirror on the wall shows the other side of Candrasa, which is the only way to communicate with the dark spirit that has possessed her body.


The replica reflected in the mirror grinned, "I want to make a deal" Candrasa told the mirror.


"covenant? What'sthat?" he says himself in another version.


"I don't want you to rule my body, I don't want you to show up as you like." Candrasa stared flatly at the man she said was her grandfather.


"All right, say your terms!" his reflection word.


"Appears when I ask you! Every time I get hurt and bleed, you have to show up and help me!" Candrasa.


"You don't intend to make your grandfather your slave, do you?" candrasa laughed out loud.


"Originally you remember, even if you just got a little needle and bleed. I'll show up" said the man.


Candrasa nodded in agreement, that was all she could do so that the dark spirit would not rule her. He would only ask for the man's help when the circumstances were urgent, when he was actually injured.


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The sound of footsteps rang out, saw the water that was already on the doorstep of the changing room. "Who are you talking to?" tanya Air, who made Candrasa gasp in shock.


"Nothing" replied Candrasa.


"You're very lucky," Water took a step closer towards Candrasa, he picked up the clothes that were in the ancient wooden cabinet beside him.


Apparently, the dark spirit had already disappeared. Candrasa nervously looked at herself in the mirror, there was only a reflection that she believed was herself.


"The symbol on your neck is gone? And why are you holding the steamed one?" The water raised both of its eyebrows in confusion.


"Yes, I used this weir to get rid of it, but it's only temporary water" Candrasa said.


The water nodded, and he then sauntered away leaving Candrasa out of the room. As for the Crown Prince, now get out of there and retrain in the training area.


He walked step by step through several training grounds each level. Now he's gathered at the training ground at the level of Paca. There was only the man alone standing there, carrying the special sword of Wija's teacher, Candrasa waiting for her teacher to come.


This place is wider than others and more materials can be used to hone the ability to this level. The Panca level is a high-level science, but even so must be trained so that the owner of high science is able to control the four elements of the universe.


Wija's teacher came to see Candrasa standing there, "Candrasa!" Greet his teacher with a wide grin on the cheek.


"Greetings teacher," The young man saluted his teacher, he smiled and was ready to get training from the charismatic old man.


"You ready? Now show me how you manage your breath. This time I will teach you the science of walking on water with the science of lightening the body, or standing on a tree branch with that knowledge." teacher Wija stepped forward Candrasa.


The man is very excited to learn to walk on water now, a science called Ginkang. Science relieves the body with some movement, before Candrasa must warm up first. Since Ginkang's knowledge had been mastered from the beginning, this would not be too difficult for him.


After doing some light training, this time Wija's teacher took Candrasa to a pond filled with ornamental fish behind the dormitory, the man will try the science of walking on the water there.


"You're sure? It's not as easy as you might imagine" teacher Wija chuckled. He looked at Candrasa's confident eyes.


"I can't wait for teacher, I'll try it now!" the man immediately ran and byurrrr.


"Yushaaa!" teacher Wija shook her head, it's a pity that the child's careless attitude is still there.


Candrasa who had been splashed into the pool water could only stare at her body flatly, she was right sloppy. Now, his clothes are soaking wet.


In the distance, Air looked at Candrasa and teacher Wija was studying the science. Again, he was envious to see Candrasa get special training from teacher Wija.


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...Mount Sara...


The scaly man in his hand was staring flatly at the vast expanse of ocean in front of him. He stands on the top of mount sara which holds many mysteries. The dead forest, now controlled by an incarnation of Imoogi.


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"Your trial is ready!" said a bearded man, but his skin did not show any wrinkles at all, even though he was about 500 years old.


Behind him was a man with a cloth wrapped around his face, carrying a girl of about 17 years old and pushing her ahead of the imoogi's glare.


"Aaaaaaah! Unhand me! Please, whoever help me!" shouted the girl who was lying down in front of the imoogi.


The other two people left from there and left the girl with the imoogi commoner man. He approached step by step until he poked in front of him.


He widened his wrist, and placed it before the face of the girl who was now like being inhaled into the body of an imoogi, yes, the girl's energy and life were absorbed into her body until it became dry like a mummy.


After he finished the man lightly threw the sideline of the girl and walked down from the mountain to meet his loyal followers.


"Teacher" said a man who covered his face with a cloth.


"You haven't been here in a long time" replied the teacher.


"There are many problems in the kingdom, not to mention the prince who demands me many things." said the mysterious man earlier.


"After all this, what else did you expect? You've made the kingdom broken from the inside." the teacher grinned as he poured dangon tea into a clay cup.


"It hasn't completely destroyed the teacher, I have to avenge my father's death." the man slowly opened the twists of cloth on his face.


He drank the tea his teacher had prepared, "when are you ready to bring your son to me? I hear he's a very tough guy."


"Fastly, once he reaches the level of the five, I will bring him here and meet you teacher." replied the man while looking at the desolate landscape of the forest.


"I'm tired of serving that weak prince! I tried to keep obeying him for my position in the kingdom." That person frowned, he felt annoyed by all the commands of the ignorant prince.


"If you can make him a ruler, will it be easier to take over the kingdom? All you have to do is get rid of the current King and his crown son." his teacher drank the same tea as the man.


"Right, teacher, but I wouldn't be able to do that without you" he replied with an evil grin.


"Just calm... Doha ... I'll definitely help you."


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