Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab71's chat. Ritual of Resurrection

Under the drapes of the night sky. The wind was so cold that it rolled up the dry leaves, hitting the face of Bagas who had been soaked by the sweat. His fear was so intense that his leg bones felt limp, as if he could no longer move. To simply avoid the demons that rule his body.

"Basic moron?!" The demon kicked Bagas hard enough to see fresh blood coming out of his mouth.

"Again, Mbah! Give me a second chance. I promise, this time I will not fail again!" pinta Bagas, begged and begged.

"Hahahaha .. what? Second chance?" the creature seemed to be flashing his sneaky smile. "There's no second chance for a stupid human like you. Your sukmamu will make a sacrifice to raise up my master, and the body you are possessing will take over. I will be much stronger with a special human body like him than with your weak body. Feel this ...!" He swung his thorny hand towards Bagas.

Just as the Devil's attack was about to hit the body of Thunder that was still controlled by Bagas, Trisnya confronted with a Keris that had been enveloped by the energy of his golden scarf. It creates a huge energy explosion. To throw away everything around them.

"Hahaha you've finally come too, Cah Ayu!" the devil said with his sly grin.

"Aren't I going to let you hurt my husband?!" His trice again threw an attack.

The clinking sound of weapons clashing against each other, created a much more gripping atmosphere than before. The roar of the sky was increasingly sounding thunderous, as if humming profusely. Seeing the fight between creatures on the face of the earth, which seemed never to end.

Jagad and Aryo are still preoccupied with absorbing the negative energies that fill their village. After everything felt clean, they immediately ran after Trisnya.

It was seen that the body of Thunder that had collapsed was unconscious. Aryo immediately ran to see her condition.

"empty!" said Aryo while staring in wonder at Jagad.

"What's? Where's the guy's love?" Jagad was astonished.

"I'll take care of Thunder's body, quickly help Trisnya!" Aryo immediately raised Thunder's body towards the Clinic which was not too far from where they were.

Jagad nodded and ran after Trisnya.

"Redirect to the supernatural dimension!" yells Jagad at his Trisnya.

In an instant, Trisnya had already managed to bring the battle to the supernatural dimension so as not to further damage the village.

"How's Mas Gun doing?" tris asked as she continued to fend off and counterattack her opponent.

"The body's empty! He took her to the clinic. But I did not see where the Bagas tribe went, at all" explained Jagad.

"Damn! I felt a huge energy from the Bagas tribe. It can be very dangerous if he is troublemaking," he replied.

The opponent they were facing seemed to be indeed not just any demit. Seen from the attacks and also the spell he said, so foreign in the ears of Jagad and Trisnya.

"You looking for me, honey?" the Devil asked in a voice very similar to Bagas's.

"Ba-Bagas?" Tris looks so surprised.

The jagad felt a bad feeling was about to happen.

"Pakde brought Mas Gun to the Clinic, didn't he? Is there something in the clinic I don't know yet?" asked Trisnya who suddenly thought of Aryo.

"Energy absorbent heirlooms!" said Jagad while staring fixedly at his Trisnya. "Father ... has the heirloom and only you can use it. Face him alone, I'll come home after you!" He darted away as fast as he could with a feeling of being so worried for my father's safety.

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Aryo laid down Thunder's body so carefully. Without the slightest bit of suspicion, he brought his face closer to the top of Thunder's head while chanting prayers.

While Aryo was still focused on his prayers, Thunder suddenly came to a realization with reddened eyes. His hand immediately blocked Aryo's neck so firmly. He got up and stood up while continuing to strengthen his check on Aryo's neck.

Aryo's body slowly began to lift. His breath was choked by the giggling of Thunder. As much as he could, he recited the prayer so that he could escape from the thunder check. However, his strength seemed to be meaningless. He was raised higher and then hit with all his might by Thunder to hit the wall quite hard.

"How are you doing Danu? Hahaha .. Do you not remember me?" asked Thunder who was looking at him with a horrifying look.

"You-" Aryo looks shocked.

"You think I don't know you after hundreds of years? Join me! Didn't you get so obsessed with the heirloom that you created an heirloom to pull it out of your own child's body?" Thunder walked closer towards Aryo who had been sprawled limp.

"I won't let that heirloom fall into the hands of a Devil like you. Besides, I'm not Danu. I'm Aryo!" the reply was full of emphasis.

"Hahaha .. Is it by loving and helping them that you can escape your past sins? Stupid you're Danu?!" rutuk Thunder.

"It's free to persuade a stupid human like you!" The thunder that was still deep into the Devil, threw another attack towards Aryo until the middle-aged man slammed into the table again.

Fresh blood flowed from Aryo's temples and nose. He held tightly to his chest which felt so painful due to the impact.

"Show me where the heirloom is?!" snapped Thunder.

"Wouldn't you?!" Aryo.

Thunder looked so wrathful. He prepared to raise Aryo's body with one hand. However, the Jagad that caught up immediately parried Thunder's hand away from Aryo.

"Didn't you hate him too much, Joko?" asked Thunder with his evil grin.

"What do you mean?!" reply to the already burning jagad of anger.

"Hahahaha, he's your father-in-law. He's Danu, you moron!" thunder replied with a contemptuous look.

"What?" The corn looked so surprised.

"I'm sorry, Le!" aryo lirih.

"Aarrrggghhh ...!" Jagad crashing Thunder with a kris in his hand.

In one flutter, Thunder managed to throw the Body of the Jagad to hit the wall.

"Hahaha .. I did not waste this child's body. The power is so great, hahaha ..." said Thunder triumphantly.

"Dianck!" swearing Jagad while wiping fresh blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

Jagad tried to stand up and fight back. However, Thunder managed to block his neck and lift his body.

"Take my son off?!" snapped Aryo who was already in such a weak state.

"Give me that heirloom or this child dies right now?!" threat Thunder.

Jagad stared expectantly as he shook his head at the father. Aryo looked worried. He did not want to give up the inheritance. However, it is also impossible to allow. Injured jagad. Her tears burst unstoppable and could only obey what the creature wanted.

"The heirlooms ..." he said, who was still in a dilemma.

"Don't, Sir. No ... Jagad please!" As much as Jagad's energy trying to make Aryo not affected.

"The heirloom .. is there-" Aryo was about to continue his speech but was immediately cut off by Jagad.

"Mr ...!" Jagad is still trying to prevent Aryo.

The thunder was getting stronger and stronger choking the neck of the Maize. Hope Aryo soon melt and give the heirloom to him.

"Le-let go of my son!" Aryo's Word.

Thunder did not heed Aryo's request. He actually further strengthens his strangulation while absorbing energy from the body and the Jagad tribe. To make the body of the Jagad increasingly convulsed in pain. Without a second thought, Aryo immediately threw a small keris-shaped heirloom and made of brass towards Thunder.

Thunder grabbed the heirloom followed by a triumphant laughter. He throws hard the weak body of corn to hit the floor. Then he ran as fast as possible following Trisnya who was fighting with Bagas.

"My lord! I'll open the door for you soon! Hahahaha ..." he shouted as he darted away.

"Sir! Pursue him ...! Don't let them rise!" Jagad is still trying to talk to Aryo with the remnants of consciousness he has.

Aryo looks reluctant to leave the Jagad that looks so weak.

"Please hurry, sir!"

Without a second thought, Aryo immediately raves after the tribe to the battlefield. Leaving a Jagad that had been seen dying alone.

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