
The ravine of the Bangkai Valley is haunted. The Demon Skull Valley that came from the area itself had absolutely no idea how deep the abyss was. Clearly, it is less likely to survive if it is flushed into the now wide gaping gaping Corral Valley gorge is ready****** Rangga body.
The small body slid downhill almost touching the bottom. Simultaneously, suddenly a white-colored giant eagle grabbed Rangga's body with its sharp and powerful claws.
"Khraaghk...!" his voice was loud while carrying Rangga's body and placing it on top of a pile of dry twigs and grasses arranged to resemble a nest.
Rangga fainted. The eagle watched with his red eyes, his head was nodding round.
The nest is located in a large and humid cave, always covered in fog This makes the air around it cold. The white eagle grabbed a few wide leaves with a beak, then covered the body of Rangga. He crouch beside the little boy while covering Rangga's body with his wide wings, as if to give warmth.
After a long unconsciousness, suddenly Rangga's mouth groaned. His head is moving weakly. The eagle looked at him with sparkling eyes. The leaves that cover the body of Rangga.
"Mother...!" the boy shrieked loudly as his eyes opened looking at his surroundings. He was shocked as his eyes pounded on the giant white eagle that was nearby. Rangga tried to get up, but his body was very weak. Only his wide-eyed eyes emitted fear.
The white eagle nodded its head, as if it understood the feeling that had come upon the boy. Slowly extended his head while pecking some parts of the body with a sturdy beak.
Rangga felt his body gradually refreshed instantly. The pain and pain with a flash gone. The bird had indeed struck the path of blood in certain parts of Rangga's body. Looks like the bird wants to say that Rangga has nothing to fear.
You brat! The fear of Rangga disappeared instantly. Now Rangga even laughs loudly because of his carelessness. The white eagle was shaking like it was happy to see Rangga laughing. Rangga now even returned the joking eagle by pulling his beak as big as his head.
Soon the two creatures of different natures became more familiar. Even now the eagle seems ready to serve all the needs of Rangga good, eat, drink, and sleep. If Rangga is sleepy, then the wide wings are what envelop him. When Rangga daydreams about his father and mother, the bird always comforts him. He asked her to play and sign. Different communication does not prevent the two beings from understanding each other and understanding every word spoken.
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Time continues to change, until it does not feel like a year Rangga lives at the bottom of the Bangkai valley with a giant white eagle. It seemed like they had indeed been destined to meet in the Bangkai Valley. During that year, Rangga quickly understood and followed the movements of the monster eagle. Without realizing it, the gestures are the basis of the Rajawali Sakti silat moves, a living and unparalleled figure a hundred years ago.
If the movement of the movement is coupled with the science of body lightening and the distribution of energy in a perfect, then the body Rangga can move lightly like cotton. Even a highly educated person will find it difficult to feel and see the movements. Other specialties, Rangga's legs can move quickly like they do not touch the ground. The flickering of his hand, like a pair of wings ready to scatter even a hard rock. His fingers are like sharp sword eyes that are ready to beat a big tree to the ground.
"Khraaghk...!" The white eagle exclaimed happily seeing Rangga successfully cross the last stone smoothly. One jump, Rangga has been in front of the giant bird. The white eagle lowered his head. Rangga hugged while his small hand rubbed the fine feathers that filled the bird's head.
"I'm thirsty, hungry" said Rangga slowly.
The white eagle nodded his head, as if understanding what Rangga said. It flapped its two wings, and in an instant the bird had gone up. Rangga watched with his broken eyes, while waiting at that place.
When the giant bird had returned, he had put two coconuts. His claws gripped some large mushrooms. Rangga did not know that the fungus has the antidote to all kinds of terrible poisons though. That is Rangga's daily meal.
Rangga is training Rajawali Sakti moves under the guidance of 'gurunya', the powerful White eagle. The fingers of Rangga's hand are stretched ready to crush even hard rocks!
"Thank you, you're very kind" Rangga received the coconut and the mushrooms.
"Khraaghk...!" The white eagle nodded his head.
The mushrooms were eaten by Rangga. The coconut that is now in his hand. It's great! Just one prick, coconut split in two! White Rajawali looks happy when Rangga managed to split the coconut with one hit. That is one of the properties that exist in the fungus that has been seen in the power of Rangga.
Mushrooms that Rangga eat, it also forms pure air naturally. The inner energy that is channeled through this pure air can be a tremendous force for Rangga. If Rangga really trained his inner strength, it was impossible in a short time he would become a silat figure that was difficult to find a match for.
Rangga had unknowingly practiced Rajawali Sakti silat techniques. It seems he is the sole heir of the Rajawali Sakti sciences, which a hundred years ago had stirred the martial world. No one person can match him. Both from black and white. Long Rajawali Sakti moves disappeared just like that along with the disappearance of a powerful figure who always rides a giant eagle. The eagle is now with Rangga. Where is that magic character?
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