Killer God

Fused with the devil of the heart

"You're too naive!" Said the old man who was getting upset.

Lasmana Pandya raised her eyebrows, how many people including her own heart demon told her that.

"Indeed what makes you assume that you are capable of defeating Yang Lin?" Asked the old man then made Lasmana Pandya speechless.

Swuuuuuu!

There appeared an event above the sky, where the greatest war in history was seen in the sky of the small world. Lasmana Pandya was speechless at the destruction that was happening, even those under the peak strength were all left unceremonious. The battle continued until Yang Lin became a grim reaper for his opponent. Against the figure of the peak, he was very easy like flipping his palm. It made Lasmana Pandya realize the naivety of her wanting to fight Yang Lin. But the spirit, the determination for revenge is very strong.

"What a difference does naivety have with confidence." - Lasmana Pandya looked up at the fight in the sky.

"...." - ".The old grandfather was silent.

"Grandfather I may look naive in your eyes, but a blood vendetta must be paid for with blood. He who disturbs my native land, I pay with all his family" said Lasmana Pandya.

The old man who did not want to argue nodded his head. Seeing the test he gave was able to pass by Lasmana Pandya finally he decided to make Lasmana Pandya his student.

"Alright I will give you the answers to two questions regarding the two long-lost sects. Before that, do you want to accept the terms of myself?" Ask old man.

"Grandpa is sure!" Spoke the spirit of Lasmana Pandya.

"Well, the conditions I want to give these are the conditions of myself, so I will first answer the two questions regarding the two long-lost sects I will answer."

"The two sects that you seek still exist, but after a great war, they decided to isolate themselves and would never interfere in the martial world" the old man said calmly.

"Then his whereabouts?"

"The sect is controlled by Prabu Rojo Boyo Nusantoro Blood sect, and the Sukmo Abadi sect belonging to Dewi Nyi Wulandari both are in a remote village North of Java land," said the old man told the story.

Lasmana Pandya nodded, then she immediately thanked him for the question he needed finally having an answer.

"Because I gave you the answer you were looking for, it's my turn. Do you want to accept my offer?" Asked the old man while holding his beard.

"If that's what I'm capable of, I'll definitely do it cake" replied Lasmana Pandya kindly.

The old grandfather nodded, then he stared leisurely at Lasmana Pandya.

"Before you go to the North of Java, I want you to learn the skill and technique that I gave you," said the old man then made a hand seal to slide it towards the forehead of Lasmana Pandya.

"I'll leave immediately, remember the book, then you can find the two sects that have long been lost," said the old man disappeared from sight.

Lasmana Pandya nodded, but when he was about to ask the name of the grandfather, he was late because the old grandfather had disappeared, and his existence could not be felt at all.

Not wanting to disappoint the expectations of his mysterious grandfather, Lasmana Pandya sat down cross-legged and understood the basic principles of the two ancient books given.

An hour later, Lasmana Pandya was like a fool in front of the meaning listed in every sentence in the book. Maybe the book is not thick, but in deepening the meaning of his mind becomes chaotic.

"This book..." Her speech choked.

Three hours passed, Lasmana Pandya became like a fool who did not know what. But his determination to study the book did not stop. Slowly but passively he was able to deduce the writing that was in one of the mysterious grandfather-given books.

Time passed very quickly, exactly seven days had trained the ancient scriptures the mysterious grandfather had given had been completed. His face was beaming in series when he was able to see something he had never seen before. In terms of plant life around him, he can see clearly that the plants around him need a lot of supply of water, and also light. The emptiness, the emptiness that had made his mind chaotic, he has now learned so well that he is able to create things that do not exist into existence. Not only that, he was now able to create a small world that was convenient for him to do training and self-exile.

"It is time to study the last book" said Lasmana Pandya sitting quietly while studying the book in his mind.

"Killing the devil of the heart, is not to kill the evil side of oneself, but to unite and cooperate using its power to conquer the forces of nature, and to control the mind and the blood," lasmana Pandya nodded her head reading one of the sentences.

"Ritual sacrifice of the devil of the heart," said Lasmana Pandya frowned to see the ordinances in the book.

An hour after learning everything, Lasmana Pandya nodded her head.

"It turns out this is the reason why Yang Lin wants to eliminate the powerful Cultivators in the land of Java," muttered Lasmana Pandya understood the danger if one had successfully fused with the heart demon.

Perhaps for a white Cultivator, fusing with a heart demon was a very forbidden thing. But they have to go back to their goals. No darkness, no light, all the same. We can't distinguish between two colors that contradict each other.

Swuush up!

The Lasmana Pandya appeared in his own soul. His face was astonished to see the face of the heart demon who was upset towards him.

"Why you?"

"Why? You naive little brat, you enter into what realm so I can't see what you're doing huh!"

"And again I feel this bad feeling that can seal me, actually what do you want to do!" The devil of the heart.

Lasmana Pandya only showed her mysterious smile. And that made the heart demon raise its vigilance. Because after all their current strength was just as strong.