
Each Rangrang Geni twisting stick, flame tongue that protrudes in the form of a whip increasingly elongated convoluted involving the tribe of Adijaya.
The swordsman parried with an umbrella, but he was surprised to find that this fire whip was stronger than before. Unlike before when deflected it will bounce back.
Now the flaming tongue in the shape of a whip was wrapped around his body. The more energy the stronger the winding. Adijaya felt something boiling inside her body.
Like boiling blood, when it's a smooth body, but it feels like a rough body. The cold that he let out repeatedly always disappeared after meeting the heat. However, he tried to remain calm so that his mind did not end.
Adijaya continued to release the continuous cold to compensate for the heat of the flame that wrapped around his body. He no longer exerted energy so that the twists did not get stronger.
Up ahead Rangrang Geni adds intensity to the fire on his baton. The tongue of the fire grew bigger, the entire body of Adijaya is now being driven by fire.
Padmasari seemed anxious to see his master, but he had not felt called to help. He believed Adijaya still had a way to fight his enemy.
Adijaya felt himself like a smoldering fire. If only the one burning his rough body, might have been charred to ashes. There was only one in his mind now, which was to change the energy.
The content of the book of Hyang Sajati is now very useful for him. He turned the heat energy of the fire into cold. The red-coloured flames slowly turned bluish-white.
In a few moments Adijaya no longer felt burning. The fire became cold and the winding loosened. He moved the umbrella to his left hand, then his right hand held the fire whip.
Now Adijaya can exert his power. He sent the cold through the whip of fire. Seen from the color of the fire that changes seepage.
Duarr!
As soon as the cold flames reached the end of the stick, Rangrang Geni's figure bounced along with the explosion at the end of his staff. The whip of fire broke off and instantly vanished in the air.
Padmasari showed a relieved face, the corner of his lips raised. His guess was right, the master always had a way of overcoming his enemy.
Rangrang Geni who remained expressionless and unaffected by anything that happened to him was already preparing to attack again. He turned the stick over his head like a propeller.
From the round of the stick it shot hundreds of fire arrows charging towards Adijaya. However, every arrow that hit the tribe of Adijaya immediately broke into a spark and disappeared.
This is because Adijaya's body was again filled with ice-cold air. The other fire arrows were driven away by a round of umbrellas which also released a chill.
Then Adijaya pushed forward even though the fire arrows rained incessantly. He approached the Rangrang Geni tribe. He had to release the gusset that was stuck to his nape.
Although the distance was getting closer, Rangrang Geni did not try to take distance. He kept attacking the opponent with a rain of fire arrows. Or maybe he has other plans.
As soon as the distance stayed one more spear, Rangrang Geni stopped turning the stick. The next time he shot the stick from top to bottom on Adijaya's shoulder.
The desss! Werrr!
Flames instantly appeared burning Adijaya's entire body. However, the warrior let it go. Like he turned the fire cold. At that moment the opportunity came.
Adijaya's hand moved pulling the neck of Rangrang Geni. Grabbing nape. Then pull out the thing that was stuck there.
Bret down!
After successfully Adijaya immediately jumped back. The fire instantly disappeared. Sukma Rangrang Geni fell to his knees. His face looked colored and his robe turned white.
Rangrang Geni stared at Adijaya expressionlessly. While still alive his knowledge obliterated this man. He was killed by people who hated him. Now he is saved from the entanglement of Jurig Kaladetya.
"No thanks!" padmasari.
Adijaya stared at the third gate while normalizing his condition. What else is inside? How many more gates should he pass? Is Jurig Kaladetya so great.
If only it did not interfere with human affairs, maybe Adijaya would not interfere in his affairs. This demon will revive Ganggasara. Which means that it will live in the human realm. It will definitely create chaos.
For that purpose Adijaya this time thwarted the rise of Ganggasara. But is he capable of being alone?
***
It has been five days Ki Manguntara meditated in the basement that used to store the book of Hyang Sajati. He had dreamed three times of being visited by a grandfather who was younger than him.
The grandfather said that Adijaya needed help. The young man was trying to thwart the resurrection of the demonic man that would disturb the peace of man.
The grandfather who was none other than Ki Ranggasura said he could not help because he had just been freed from the slavery of the tribe. What could help him was a human who was still alive and could enter the softened realm.
Indeed, after the destruction of Mount Sindu there is no longer a major threat to the martial world or lay people though. It turns out that there are still people of bad character who are allied with demons like Madari who want to revive her husband.
Ki Manguntara meditated with the intention of wanting to meet the more powerful Eyang Batara from him. To the best of his knowledge, the most powerful figure had not yet done the tapa moksa.
On the sixth night of the week, this master of Karang Bolong felt a different air in this room. What used to feel moist is getting warm.
This room used to be bright because of the light of the book of Hyang Sajati. It was now dark before this warm air came. From one of the walls of the room the originally small light slowly became large.
Then the light formed an all-white grandfather figure. This is Eyang Batara, a respected figure of the human race and the soft nation. The person who is said to be the most powerful in this country.
"Mixed, Eyang!" say hello Ki Manguntara slowly and politely.
Eyang Batara smiled kindly. From the place of his fate that no one knew, the elder felt Ki Manguntara's inner calling.
"Rampes,"
"May you understand what I mean,"
"Of course, we have to step in, of course,"
"Thank you, Eyang!"
"Thank you for telling me this, too. Invite other friends who are willing to help. The more the better."
"Well, Eyang!"
The figure of Eyang Batara again faded as he returned. Just for those few words, Ki Manguntara had to meditate for up to five days. However, he was satisfied with the result. Sang Eyang Batara wants to intervene.
Next he will invite three great grandmothers to help him. As Eyang Batara suggested, the more the better.
The next day Ki Manguntara had a special meeting with three great grandmothers. Of course they immediately agreed let alone help Adijaya. A good-natured swordsman and a lot of merit, according to them.