SAKYA PARAKA: THE LIBERATOR

SAKYA PARAKA: THE LIBERATOR
The Coronation of the New Ruler of Northern Vanaya



After they went from the slopes of the volcano, they went straight to the nest of Jatapura because the cave nest Kacana has been destroyed. Debris of rock cliffs that collapsed due to the wind*****tackle scattered around it.


Previously, Jatapura had told his men to gather their citizens in his nest and tell that there was a new ruler in the northern Vanaya forest. Jatapura nest is smaller than Kacana nest, but under the cliff there is a large land surface that can be used to rest and gather.


By the time Sakya and his friends arrived, the entire sattva in the northern Vanaya forest had already gathered. The whispering voices of the sattvas told each other about the events that had happened, instantly becoming silent.


"Salam, sattva of the northern Vanaya forest. You may have heard the news of Kacana's death. I made sure that it was true. The one who killed him was the human next to me. We, the sattvas, have always served the strongest, and I advise you to serve in saying the Promise of allegiance to him." Jatarupa stopped talking as the sattva voice started to sound boisterous.


Sattvas have always served the strong for their survival, but being devoted to a human is new. Only those who directly saw the battle of Sakya and Kacana, instantly kneeled down.


Some of those who did not see the battle of Sakya and Kacana felt that it was very laughable. In their eyes, humans were the weakest creatures even they considered them as food. Serving and being faithful to our food, isn't that the most ridiculous thing?


Jatapura knows what they are thinking. He spoke again, "I have sworn an oath of allegiance and serve the noble Sakya. I am a chess praboditha now and I do not force you to be faithful and devoted. You are free to go, I am only telling you that at this time the ruler of the northern Vanaya forest is the noble Sakya of Paraka. Sattva who is not a noble servant in the north, then I will personally hunt him," said Jatapura immediately released his prabodith chess aura.


No more persuasion or solicitation. Pride can only be destroyed by absolute strength. You think you're strong? You terrific? Not to serve? Fine, please leave but if you stay then I'll hunt you down.


All sattvas feel the aura of chess praboditha Jatapura. Their bodies felt heavy like there was a heavy burden on their shoulders. They will no longer be able to win against Jatapura. It may be beneficial to start serving.


Currently Jatarupa is the strongest in the northern region, even one of the strongest in the Vanaya forest. Although the strongest, he was devoted to humans, then surely this human was no ordinary human.


That night when the full moon was shining, one by one all the sattvas began to kneel and bow their heads before Sakya.


"I swear allegiance and serve the noble Sakya."


The promise of loyalty and devotion of all the sattvas echoed in the desert regions. First in human history even for the entire race of living things that exist on the continent of Pangea. A human being becomes one of the rulers of the Vanaya forest and is worshipped by thousands of sattvas.


The night does not end with promise and devotion. Residents of the northern Vanaya forest sattva celebrate the coronation by holding dances performed by female garuda sattva.


There is a stark difference between male and female garuda sattva.  The male has only one color on his body: golden, brown or black. While the female garuda has colorful feathers like peacocks. There's gold, blue, green and red. As they danced, the fur shone colourfully when exposed to the moonlight.


For Sakya, the dances are interesting only limited to colored flickers of light. But for male garuda sattva, more than flickering light. They did not blink, continued to stare at the dancers who were flapping their wings and raising their tails.


Some of them swallowed their own saliva. Like people starving because they haven't eaten for three days, then finding a plate of meat at the dinner table and they can't wait to eat it.


Not long after that a group of Meerkat sattva came carrying some wooden barrels.


"Oh, your honor. This Meerkat clan was famous for its drink potions second to none in the Pangea continent. Your Majesty should try it,” said Jatapura.


"Alright, thank you for your giving,” Sakya replied.


When the barrel is opened, fragrant fragrant fragrant fragrant fragrances covering the party venue. The fragrance of fruits and flowers seems to change the atmosphere of the desert which is always summer into spring. Changing the atmosphere is like being in a field full of flowers.


“Let's celebrate!” jatapura.


“Life Her Highness Sakya.”


“Tonight we celebrate until early morning.”


When Sakya drinks it, a sweet taste begins to fill her mouth, then a warm taste that radiates throughout her body. The fatigue is gone. There is a little prana in the drink. If humans take it, it may be used as a medicinal herb for mild pain.


In addition, there are feelings of happiness and great closeness to those around them. The same thing happened to everyone present. No more awkwardness, hostility even envy and envy. They even purposely started to tell him things that were embarrassing themselves just to make his drinking buddy laugh.


“You remember what happened on the mountain? God, I will never forget it in my entire life. The view of Jatapura without feathers will haunt me for the rest of my life,” chatter one of garuda sattva.


“Benyot beak! you better forget it, or I'll make sure you don't have another beak to tell it again,” threatened Jatapura.


“Ha ha ha, without you threatening me I really want to forget it. Oh God, what a horrible. I hope this drink can forget about it.”


“Arrkk!” jatapura screams filled the entire desert.


Tonight is a night full of passion and laughter. The night will be remembered as the night of the coronation of the new ruler of the northern Vanaya forest.


 “I think today is a historic day. Tomorrow we will make an inscription about this incident. We will describe Jatapura without a feather,” Sakya.


 “Your Majesty, please!” jatapura screams filled the entire desert.


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