SAKYA PARAKA: THE LIBERATOR

Battle at Lokapatti square

The Lokapatti town square.

Time does not feel like it keeps turning. It's late afternoon. Shrie had already healed the dozens of residents who had come to him. The goods provided by the residents who were grateful for Shrie's services were piling up on the back.  The population that comes is also more and more.

"Surge! Move aside! Make way!" A group of people using spears and shields arrived, opening up the crowd of residents who were watching Shrie work.

Seeing who was coming, the residents began to step aside to open the road. Not long after Daurjana came to pitch followed by several guards.

"Attika Vaidya, I'm sick ... So hurt. May I heal my servant first." Daurjana said to Shrie. His smile expanded revealing part of his teeth. His eyes that had previously looked at Shrie now turned to focus on the pile of items that were behind Shrie.

Shrie saw who was coming, his instinct said danger was approaching. As she expected, Sakya spoke to her via telepathy, "She will bring trouble, when that happens I want you to shut up. I'll take care of him and his guards."

"Sit Bratha ... What complaint?" Shrie invited Daurjana to sit in front of him.

"My heart .. It hurts to see Vaidya open the treatment table without my permission. My head hurts because I know Vaidya asked for payment after treating." Daurjana stood up from his chair then held Shrie's hand, "You I hold on behalf of the city of Lokapatti. The guard took the payment as evidence. Ha ha ..."

‘Kraak' Unfinished he laughed suddenly he felt a tremendous pain on both his hands.

"Akhhhh ..," roared Daurjana, roaring at the sight of his two hands languishing weakly helpless. He could not move both his hands.

The audience around him screamed. When Daurjana's hand tried to pull both hands Shrie suddenly both hands Daurjana lunglai looks like detached from the base of his own arm. What magic is this? Their minds began to fill with fear.

"What did you do to me? ... Do you know who I am? I'm Daurjana, Balapati Mara's son. HEAL ME FAST! or you accept the consequences. Guards got him!"  Daurjana panicked, she did not understand what was happening. Why was his hand suddenly helpless?

The guards as if waking up from their dreams, they immediately ran towards Shrie. But after running three steps they all felt a bump in the back of their heads. They fell and were unconscious.

More ... The audience was shocked by the events that occurred beyond their reasoning. Eight guards fell suddenly. No mace hit him, the sword that pierced him, they fell together. They were getting backwards, afraid that they would experience the same thing.

Daurjana could no longer think. The pain just wanted to make him scream and the remaining four guards who were still sculpting remained motionless.

The situation in Lokapatti square was so violent filled with screams. It suddenly came to a halt as a voice echoed, "Pandita Sava arrived!"

Thirty soldiers arrived, behind him sat a man sitting on a stretcher carried by four men.

All the spectators are retreating. They know who's coming. One of the lokapatti city rulers, pandita Sava.

"You are heretical, you have defiled the sanctity of the city of Lokapatti the gift of the goddess Daru. You deserve to die." Pandita Sava shouted on the stretcher while pointing at Shrie.

"Ekadeva protected my sister from anyone who would hurt her. You better go!" Sakya's voice echoed behind Shrie.

"Goddessa ... You and your false gods will die here. Guards kill them!" Pandita Sava yelling.

A total of twenty bodyguards instantly moved forward towards Shrie.

Shrie then prayed, at the behest of her brother Sakya through telepathy.

"Oh Ekadeva ...

I am Your weak servant

Help me from those who are proud

Get captured!"

　

　

A strong wind immediately struck the guards. Different from the usual wind that although tight but only able to move hair, the wind came smashing into the face of the soldiers like a mace made them topple over. Then hit the Pandita palanquin Sava upside down. Pandita Sava fell rolling on the ground.

"How dare you heretics ... You'll be sorry. I am the representative saint of the goddess Daru. You're damned!" scream pandita Sava. He did not look holy anymore when the ground littered his clothes.

"You can send as many bodyguards as you want, and that won't change anything. Whoever will hurt my sister, will receive the wrath of Ekadeva ... We go Shrie!" Sakya stepped away leaving the Lokapatti square.

"What about the goods that the population gives?" shrie asked by telepathy.

"Leave it, our goal has been achieved" Sakya said.

Shrie pensively heard Sakya's reply. Shrie could not understand what Sakya was doing. But she trusted her brother. There must be a reason why her brother hasn't explained anything to her. He will continue behind Sakya, supporting her until Sakya is willing to tell her why.

Sakya has not told Shrie about what she will do, especially about the upcoming Pralaya Day. Sakya did not want the current Shrie to feel burdened. If Shrie is ready, then she will tell him.

Sakya and Shrie return to the shelter to rest.

Today in Lokapatti, news of Vaidya Shrie and her god Ekadeva spread throughout the city of Lokapatti. The whole town started talking about it. Some recounted the true events, some recounted with a little extra that Ekadeva was the god of the wind and Shrie was his wife, whoever hurt her would die.

From all these stories, the whole town has the same conclusion. There are more powerful and powerful gods besides the goddess Daru.

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In the pendopo of one part of Lokapatti town, Daurjana was kneeling before the balapati Mara. His age had already reached middle age. His face looked hard coupled with a thick mustache above his lips which added to the aura of his wibawa increasingly radiated.

"Dad ... You must respond to their treatment of this child. How dare they do that to me." Daurjana begged her father.

"You useless son, you can't even solve your own problems. You're embarrassing the dignity of this family!" spray balapati. He's really mad.

"They have a god who protects them ... Even the pandita Sava was helpless against them. Send all of Dad's soldiers. They're dangerous" Daurjana argued.

"Huh, god? You know there are no gods in this world. Even Daru himself exists because we made it" replied Balapati Mara.

"Dad, the power is real. You must be careful ..."

"Help ... Go to your room! Ask Aida to heal you! You really let me down." Balapati Mara cut Daurjana's talks before they were finished.

"Yasa!" Then Balapati Mara called out to one of her subordinates.

"What do you order balapati?" A soldier arrives and gives his greetings to the Mara balapati.

"Prepare all the soldiers tomorrow morning. We leave at sunrise!" the balapati Mara.

"Good balapati." After greeting her back, she left the pendopo.