Rajawali Sakti Swordsman
Masked Man Black Bag. 9
The Snake King immediately bounces outward. He stood tall in the middle of the spacious courtyard surrounded by high and thick walls. Banulaga, Resi Maespati and the Demonic Proximity Poison Sect were already standing lined up behind him. While the night continued to creep with the moonlight that illuminated, and the courtyard of Banulaga's spacious house was brightened by the light of dozens of torches that were stuck on the porch of the house and around the wall.
"Devil west! Out you!" the cry of the Serpent King was heard echoing in the silence of the night between the high walls. The Serpent King could no longer seem to hold back his anger.
The situation is back silent. There is no lawfulness. While one by one the Banulaga people began to step outside towards the yard. They took a position behind those powerful figures with unsheathed cleaver. Banulaga was ready with his twin machete pair. Only the Maespati Rishis and the Poisonous Thief Devils were unarmed. Both of these powerful figures indeed only rely on the science of empty hands and magic.
The sight of the Snake King's eyes spread around sharply, his ears were fully attached. But for a while the challenger did not reveal his nose. The atmosphere was getting quiet and tense.
"Broker Rajawali Sakti, come out you! Don't hide like a rat!" shouted the Serpent King loudly. His shout accompanied by the exertion of energy in re-echoing into all directions. A few moments back in silence....
"I'm here...!"
Suddenly everyone looked up. And a shadow floated up from the roof, made a double salto, then hurtled quickly to the ground. The Swordsman Rajawali Sakti also stood gallantly before the Snake King. His rapid movements without making any sound showed his truly high level of knowledge, to the point that he was amazed.
"I have come to punish your iniquity!" the voice of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti sounded steady and authoritative.
"Damn! Do you think you're a god, heh?!"
"Don't let the gods and animals be fed up with seeing your behavior!"
"the west! I tore your mouth!"
The Serpent King immediately turned his staff which was the head of the cobra snake. The roar of the wind grew more and more violent as the stick spun. Banulaga people who are behind the magic figures also seek shelter, they do not want to bear the risk of his body being hit by the wind that is getting stronger like a typhoon.
Rangga's body did not budge in the slightest. His lips still had time to sing a mocking smile, to lure the Snake King even more fiercely playing his staff. Suddenly both hands of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti pushed forward, and instantly from his open palm shot a bluish beam.
The blar!... The sound of an explosion boomed loudly as soon as the bluish light struck the snake stick that was spinning fast like a propeller, then the body of the Serpent King was bounced back. He snarled loudly, then shouted loudly. His body slid swiftly with the end of the stick drawn forward.
"Good, go ahead, let me break your head!"
The Swordsman Rajawali Sakti shifted his legs slightly, then tilted his body to the left, and a loud clash was heard when his right hand robbed the snake-headed stick. The body of the Serpent King was visibly limpid, but he quickly regained control.
The Snake King was stunned for a moment. All this time no opponent has been able to hold the wand but this time the wand means nothing. Swordsman Rajawali Sakti is still able to stand firmly.
"Hmmm.. I must use the 'Sengatan Cobra Hitam' style, '" muttered the Snake King.
The Maespati sage was stunned to see the Snake King open the 'Black Cobra Shack'. He knew that it was a mistress that would only be deployed if the Snake King really faced an opponent that was hard to match.
Rangga realized that the style that will be issued by the Snake King this time is very dangerous He immediately opened the style of 'Battle of Death Rajawali', a final level of the Rajawali Sakti series of moves. In a short time both of his palms turned red smouldering like they were burning. While the Serpent King's hand turned dark black with his eyes getting rounder.
"Sss..," the Snake King sizzled with his forked tongue sticking out like a snake. He then attacked Pendekar Rajawali Sakti who was also ready with his mainstay. The battle for worship soon occurred. The movements of the Snake King were more downwards, he snapped his body before suddenly bouncy attacking his opponent from above.
Rangga who have faced many martial jungle figures is not surprised anymore with the style that is being deployed by the King of snakes. He always tested his opponent's prowess before acting and knowing his weaknesses, but by remaining vigilant without loosening his self-defense.
The Swordsman Rajawali Sakti did not dodge as soon as the Snake King's body bounces upwards, then quickly slumped against him. He swiftly caught and stomped the stick that was heading towards his chest. The Snake King was surprised, not expecting the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti would be able to intercept his attack. The Snake King immediately tried to pull back his staff, but his opponent's hand checks were so strong. The two powerful figures faced each other holding sticks.
"Hcp...!" The Snake King hissed loudly.
Rangga can feel the vibration and cold radiating from the cane he is holding. He knew that his opponent's wand contained a dangerous poison that worked very fast and deadly. At once he also deployed aji 'Cakra Buana Sukma'. Slowly his flushed hand turned into a sparkling blue. The blue light crept over his body, then gathered back into his hands.
"Hcp, ahk!" The Snake King sensed that something was tugging inside his body. A pull that was getting stronger the longer he felt.
The Serpent King was surprised to realize that the power was starting to suck out his profound energy. The Snake King tried to pull his staff, but in vain, each pull of his hand was increasingly sucking up his own inner energy.
The Serpent King immediately collected the poison contained in his body, then he poured it into a stick. Instantly, the poison was also sucked into the body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.
"Huh, sneaky!" grunts Rangga.
Luckily the body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti is immune to all kinds of toxins. But in order to maintain the purity of the aji 'Cakra Buana Sukma', he removed the poison residing in his body through the mouth. Smoke then seemed to billow, and immediately disappeared swept away by the wind
"Get and!" snorting the Serpent King. He seemed to not believe seeing that reality.
"Oh!" Rangga sprayed the poison from his mouth tightly onto the Snake King's face.
"Akh!" The Snake King was shocked.
Hurriedly he tried to re-release his hand from the stick, but his hand was as if it had been imprinted. The Snake King immediately realized that his inner power was sucked by the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. The poison smoke coming from his own body was now billowing in front of his face.
"Aach...!" The Snake King screamed shrillly. The poison turned to attack itself, then worked to quickly melt its body. He squirms his life. The Rajawali Sakti warrior stomped his grip on the stick. Instantly, the Snake King's body fell to the ground.
The dead body of the Snake King was then melted, until it turned into a skull. The atmosphere in the Banulaga home page was gripped by horror.
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Not long after the Snake King's body turned into a skull, Santika suddenly appeared. Then followed the Black Masked Man who was already standing on the courtyard wall. The body of the Black Masked Man was bouncy in the air, then landed not far from the body of the Snake King which was already a skull.
His widespread grudge that had peaked made Banulaga immediately jump to attack Black Masked Man. But his opponent served calmly, he seemed to have taken into account Banulaga's abilities. While the Devil's Poisonous Force hit the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Santika who had not yet got an opponent, looked at Resi Maespati. At least he did not hesitate if he had to fight his own teacher.
"I've guessed, you must still be alive," said Resi Maespati smiling faintly.
"Hyang Widi still does not want my life, Eyang Resi. And I came not as a brother," quiet Santika's voice, though implying a hostile tone.
Eyang Resi Maespati smiled. He could still catch the respectful words of this disciple. Although he was a Rishi who walked on a perverted path, but his soul of discernment was still clearly visible. This powerful figure did not want that he had to fight with Santika. Santika is, after all, his student and grandson, even though he is only an adopted grandson.
"I'm sorry, if Eyang Resi is unhappy, I would die at the hands of Eyang, however Eyang is the one who has guided me. I'm willing to die for truth and justice"
"Absolutely I don't blame you, Santika. I know, I've been on a perverse path all along. All these days I've been here, I keep thinking, well, it doesn't feel right to call me a rishi. That word is too sacred to me. Perhaps through your intercession, Hyang Widi opened my heart's eyes."
Santika does not believe in his own hearing. He knew the life of his teacher all along. And the words of his teacher, gliding slowly and regularly like a wise man without the taint and sin of the world.
"I don't blame you if you don't believe my words, Santika. I said honestly and came out from the bottom of my heart that had been frozen covered in demonic lust," continued Resi Maespati.
Resi Maespati smiled widely. He understands the attitude of his students. Slowly his hands reached out behind his shabby clothes. Then there was a pure gold-plated badik clasped in his hand.
Santika knew it was the heirloom weapon of his teacher's pride and mainstay. With that weapon the Maespati Resi is immune to all weapons and poisons. Resi Maespati's breath and life are on that badik.
"You certainly know that I can't escape this heirloom weapon. My life is in it." Resi Maespati approaching Santika. With lips flattering a smile, Resi Maespati thrust the badik at Santika who was still looking clueless.
"Receive it, this thing is more useful if it's in your hands" said Resi Maespati slowly. Santika also slowly began to realize the attitude of his teacher, then his hand stuck out to accept the badik.
Meanwhile, Banulaga who was fighting with the Black Masked Man, had noticed what the Maespati Resi was doing. He quickly threw the poisonous needles towards the body of the Black Masked Man, and as his opponent was trying to dodge, he quickly jumped towards Resi Maespati and Santika, then one of his pair of twin machets grabbed Santika's body, but with a swift Resi Maespati pushed Santika's body, and...
Cras!
Resi Maespati who had lost his power, collapsed by a Banulaga machete. Blood instantly gushed out from the torn and wide-split chest.
"Eyang Rishi...!" pekik Santika was surprised
Rushing Santika hunted down and hugged the sprawled body bathing in blood. Resi Maespati's breathing began to wail. The deep slash of Banulaga's machete tore through his heart. For a moment Banulaga himself was stunned as if he realized what had just happened.
"Eyang..," whispered Santika.
"Don't be sad, Santika. Use that heirloom badik on the right and straight path, and one more message..." Santika was quick to respond, close his ears to the mouth of the Maespati, "guard your navel, where your weakness..," then the body of the Marspati Marspati was weakly drooping... He died in the arms of his own disciple.
The sad face of Santika who was staring at her teacher's body slowly lifted. His eyes stared intently at Banulaga.
"Daddy! bangsal'" Santika growled. Instantly Santika jumped to hit Banulaga who was still glued. A quick plunge accompanied by anger was hurtling. Banulaga, who realized too late, could no longer avoid.His body was strung backwards by Santika's feet that landed on his chest.
Santika also looks more fierce. He growled for a moment, clasping his teacher's badik tightly, and he jumped back towards Banulaga...
"Wait...!"
Santika jerked, badik that he almost swiped to Banulaga's body was restrained Then seen by him Black Masked Man approached.
"I don't want you to kill Banulaga with remorse, Santika..," the Black Masked Man said coldly, looking at Santika for a moment, then turned to Banulaga who had stood back up.
"Who are you?" ask Santika curious.
Bret down!
Santika and Banulaga were both shocked. The person who had opened his black mask was completely unknown to him. Nor was Japra mentioned by Sadim before his death.
"I'm Sagar" the man said coldly, then his eyes looked at Banulaga and Santika alternately. "I'm Japra's foster sister.... My father and adoptive mother were killed by the Badaraka people," the man took a deep breath, "and with Kang Japra I killed your father, Banulaga," the man stopped his remark again, then stared intently at Banulaga, who was stared at also hold back furious. "And you, Santika.., you are the son of the Party, the woman who was devoured by the power of Badaraka, your father died defending the honor of his wife...," the man was like a choked throat, then suddenly Japra appeared.
"True, Santika, Sagar is your sister, who was taken care of by my parents," said Japra Lirih. For a moment Santika and Sagar looked at each other...
And suddenly they were surprised by Banulaga who jumped away. Seeing that, Sagar aka the Black Masked Man immediately threw his dagger. And...
"Aach...!"
Banulaga groaned long... A dagger stuck right at his nape, then his body fell to the ground.
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Meanwhile, the Poisonous Devil Force who was fighting with the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti, immediately trembled as soon as he realized that he was still alive. He had put all his abilities into dozens of moves, but had not been able to overwhelm his opponent. Even the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti several times made him jump head over heels to avoid the swift fluttering of his machete.
For a while the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti only played his sword quickly, he felt no need to bring out his mainstay moves. And he suddenly realized that the Poisonous Mercury Devil was trying to retreat towards the wall while avoiding the flick of his machete. But the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti immediately poked his opponent's stomach.
His guess was exact, the Demonic Force Poison bounces its body over the wall of the building, but before its body passes through the wall all of a sudden...
"Aach...!" The Poisonous Mercury Demon screamed stifled. His body hit the wall for a bit, then collapsed with a wide gaping back covered in fresh blood. Rajawali Sakti's sword has finished its history.
Rangga took a slow breath, for a moment his eyes looked at the body of the Poison Cell Devil. He looked up as a soft voice called out to him. Seen by Rangga, Mega Lembayung and Pak Karta walked closer to him. Behind him followed Santika and two people who were unknown to the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.
The Banulaga people then approached Rangga and the five others, those who numbered in the tens kneeling with their heads bowed.
"What punishment is appropriate for them?" tanya Santika asked for an opinion.
"How long have they been here?" Rangga asked back.
"It's been a while, since I was a teenager" Santika said.
"I think they're your business here. Sorry, I do not want to interfere in your personal affairs," said Rangga firmly.
"Just let them go, let them determine their own way of life." a soft, authoritative voice sounded from behind.
"Grandfather..," hissed Mega Lembayung so he turned his head.
"You can leave this place" said Santika firmly. But those people still stayed in place, to invite the wrath of Santika and the others.
"Hm... good," said Santika slowly, "if you still want to serve me... Eliminate your arrogant attitude, understand?!"
All the heads that were bowed were instantly raised almost simultaneously. The former Banulaga people bowed in salute, and without being ordered again they immediately took care of the bodies scattered in the yard of the house.
Santika and the others were surprised when they realized that the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was no longer in his place. For a moment they fell silent, then only muttered softly, seemingly thanking the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.
FINISHED
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