
Since the creation of the universe, good and evil have become part of life. When walking, walk the road attentively. If you fall, get up, if you go the wrong way, come back. Everything is contained in the various books written by the saints.
The next night was the night of the crescent moon. The top of the mountain rumbled boisterously with loud laughter, and loud noises that the hearing did not understand.
Those demon followers danced with their eyes twinkling upwards. Their haphazard movements followed the demonic instincts that controlled them.
In the middle of the show is a living creature. Each executor of this demonic flow ceremony, each of them gives incision wounds to living beings who are made offerings.
Fresh blood poured from the body of the sacrificial offering. And the followers of this disgusting ceremony scramble each other to wet all parts of their bodies from head to toe with fresh blood pouring out. Their entire face was red, their entire mouth was red, even their hair was red. It has disappeared and disappeared its original form, along with the disappearance of conscience.
Candani Paramita feels nauseous and disgusted to witness the ritual of cruelty performed by people who have forgotten the path of truth.
The latitude of the Ocean whispered softly into Candani's ears. "If you can't watch, let me face it myself. You and Nadi Tirta went a bit away, and kept an eye on me. If I'm in danger, give me some help."
"These demon-worshipping humans, do they not know that nothing is promised to them by the devil, but only a trick. All pseudo. And they devote themselves to...." Candani Paramita was unable to continue her words, she shook her head. A feeling of disgust and disgust swirling from the eyes down to the stomach. But he was not willing to stay away from the place of the curse.
The more night the satanic worshippers get the crazier. His movements accelerated, his cries blaring with the heart-wrenching screams of his victims. Suddenly their chief leader was present. He also danced crazy, his mouth was struggling to read spells.
The living creatures that become offerings are no longer intact. Parts of his body had moved into the mouths of those who had already been possessed by the demonic instincts. Even their main leader wildly pulled the heart of the sacrificial offering and moved that fresh heart into his mouth.
The screams grew increasingly boisterous, blaring and blaring. This is one of the manifestations of the devil in man.
At the time of the ceremony the craze grew, and the people who followed the ceremony had already lost consciousness overall. The latitude of the Ocean instantly damaged the supernatural veil that protected the devil's ceremony.
The leader of the ceremony instantly came to a realization as he felt the supernatural veil he had made was broken instantly.
He also bounces high past the horde of people who have lost consciousness.
"Who, who brought his life here, show me where you are! I'm tired of living." Shouted the ceremonial leader in a loud voice breaking the night.
"No need to scream. I'm here" replied the Ocean's Latitude calmly.
"It's tired of living," continued the opponent of the Latitude Ocean.
"Of course I still want to live. You and your crazy people still want to live. How could I be sane to want to die."
The Ocean Latitude Opponent snorted furiously at the reply of his interlocutor. That person instantly took a position while chanting a spell.
When the leader of the devil worship ceremony was casting a spell, the Latitude Ocean with a centralized power directly smashed his staff into the person's body. It was not allowed for that person to summon demons, demons, demits, or whatever it was called, so it would make it difficult for him to expel them all from this mountain range. Suddenly the wind blew violently against the people who were screaming and circling. So that they all realized in the conditions of fog. Uncommanded they all simultaneously attacked the Lintang Ocean, making it a bit of a hassle. For he could not wait to be beaten hard by every follower of the ceremony. But they seemed to have turned immune, their movements were controlled.
Candani Paramita who understands the difficulties that exist directly participate in the fight scene. With agility he moved his body in a fight. The people he beat seemed to know no pain. Every fall immediately gets back up.
The latitude of the Ocean and Candani Paramita look at each other. What must be destroyed is the ceremonial leader, he is the one who controls the every move of these people. Simultaneously they both broke through the encirclement, after being freed from the siege each directly applied the shield they had. Ocean latitude asks Candani Paramita to retreat. The application of the Prasanti Tantra study that was able to break the seven doors of the power of the universe controlled by someone, directed his studies to the chest of the terrible ceremonial leader. It was with one hit that was the target. Instantly the control of the people who are immediately released. The person's body fell weakly, the path of strength in him was cut off. He also screamed helplessly. No part of his body was injured, only that the door of his knowledge connected to the universe had been cut off.
People are running to save themselves. Very quickly everything valuable is brought. They ran in one direction. As it has become a decision if there is a state of danger in the residence now, then the Satanists already have a new destination.
"Who's your leader?" snapped Latitude Ocean. "What's your name? What's your purpose in doing these terrible ceremonies in this place?" Ask the Ocean Latitude without pause.
The man speaks a thousand languages. If you dare to mention the main leader and answer all the questions of his opponent then his life is a bet.
The latitude of the Ocean had difficulty recognizing the already helpless face of the person. The bloodstains that covered the entire face and head of that person made his true form invisible. The silence of this person made the emotions of the Ocean Latitude rise.
Suddenly a shadow was present, with a swift movement grabbing the body of the person who was the opponent of the Latitude Ocean.
A whip blister was directed at the body of the Ocean Latitude which swiftly avoided the whip. The person who came uninvited did not stop there. After his opponent managed to dodge his attack, the unknown person quickly throttled his whip to the venue of the ceremony earlier and the surrounding place. So that in an instant the place was in a terrible fire.
"Sahasra Agni Cowardice," said Lintang Samudera stunned.
"Young man your style if you have mastered it perfectly will be very dangerous. Someday if we meet again I'll make calculations with you for what you've done to my people." When he finished, people immediately left.
In the blink of an eye, the two people who were his opponents disappeared instantly.
"The back, whip Sahasra Agni."
"True Candani. The owner of the Sahasra Agni sprout has appeared. Maybe he is a descendant of the Mpu Adighana," replied Lintang Samudera trying to understand the change in circumstances that are happening.
The latitude of the Ocean and Candani Paramita directly make fire lane breakers so as not to burn mountainous areas. The path of fire makes a circle. With this the fire will only be within that circle and will not encroach elsewhere.
"What are our next plans, Kakang?"
"We wait until morning comes. Better now we find a place to rest. It's almost morning. Some time the chickens will be crowing."
Candani also fell asleep while leaning against a tree, while Nadi Tirta fell asleep on a pandan mat. The latitude of the Ocean itself is on guard while continuing to keep the flame burning.
The fire at the top of the mountains was slowly extinguished. Along with the extinguishing of Satanic ceremonies in this region.