
Asrul does not understand the aura part of Sufism looks different because it is not explained in detail, but in the battle the aura of Sufism can make the opponent's body feel heavier and make them difficult to breathe. If the aura of Asrul's Sufism was strong enough to destroy his opponent's mind then anyone within the range of the Sufism aura would lose consciousness.
"If I had mastered the Aura Tasawwuf I might not have fallen on the Hill of Siguntang..." Asrul shook his head slowly, feeling he did not need to regret what had happened in his previous life but focused his attention on making sure his regrets did not repeat themselves.
Asrul was sure as long as he had a sufficiently strong aura of Sufism, he would not have to worry anymore that he would be surrounded by tens or even hundreds of warriors weaker than him.
"According to the science of Aura Tasawwuf, the murderous aura is actually a form of energy that cannot be controlled by humans in an ordinary way. Turning a murderous aura into a Sufism aura was not much different from the technique of gathering inner power through exhalation..." Asrul began to follow the stages written in the Book of Hikam.
A dense murderous aura started coming out from Asrul's body, anyone within ten meters of him would definitely feel uneasy.
A few hours passed, the murderous aura that was normally a blackish-red color was partially turned into a golden color. Asrul managed to turn a bit of his murderous aura into a Sufism aura within a few hours.
"Faster than I think or indeed Aura tasawuf is a high-level science of mind..." Asrul wanted to check his reflection after successfully having a bit of Sufism aura but there was no mirror in his room.
Asrul wanted to find out what changes happened to him for having an aura of Sufism before proceeding further.
"I'll check it out in the morning, if there's no mirror, I can use the pool of water in the yard."
Asrul did not want to act rashly, he had seen Lucifer who mastered high-level mind science get the side effect of studying the science that his eyes turned blood red when using his ability.
Asrul believes there are other side effects experienced by Lucifer but he does not know for sure, some of the master swordsmen of mind science he had met in his previous life also experienced side effects from studying the science of mind.
It was this knowledge that made Asrul hesitate to study Aura Sufism in his previous life but this time Asrul thought as long as the side effects were not too bad then he would continue to deepen it.
In the Aura Tasawwuf section it is clearly written that someone who is steeped in this science will look different than before. Asrul only hoped that studying this science would not make him become scaly or grow horns on his head.
"If you recall, in my previous life I have met several warriors who were affected by the side effects of using stealth gems to increase their internal energy excessively. Their physiques turned out to resemble animals, so it is not impossible to learn a science to make your body scaly and so forth..." Asrul let out a long breath.
Asrul who chose not to continue to deepen the knowledge of Aura Tasawwuf to go back to deepening the science of Cultivation Formation. Asrul practiced breathing until sunrise.
Previously Asrul thought Mbah Jena would invite him and Gus Mukhlas to dinner, in fact there was no call even dinner was not provided for him. In the morning, Asrul only realized something big had happened since last night.
When Mbah Jena heard that Gus Mukhlas and Asrul had arrived at his residence, Mbah Jena was overjoyed and ordered to prepare a festive dinner for the two guests he had long awaited his arrival.
All the excitement evaporated when a servant came to Mbah Jena's room shortly after.
"Change Jena! Mbah Jena! Lusty!" an old servant knelt in front of Mbah Jena with a pale face.
Speak clearly, don't rush. Siti Adawiyah who was sitting in the same room calmed the old maid down.
Aming's servant said that in front of the palace gate were gathered many people who were looking for Mbah Jena.
"Let them come, you must not be so anxious to see their coming." Siti Adawiyah was not worried about the arrival of such people.
Mbah Jena could send knights as well as warriors to face them.
A few hours ago, had it been known of their arrival, although the unexpected even though they should have given news of the situation around the kingdom.
Siti Adawiyah conveyed this to her grandfather. "Grandfather, do something. Looks like they already know the arrival of Gus Mukhlas and Asrul."
"Of course, honey, I won't let anything happen to them." Mbah Jena tried to calm Siti Adawiyah before looking at the old servant, "Where is Imam Ahmad? I asked Imam Ahmad for help in confronting them."
The old servant explained that Imam Ahmad had just received a call from the city of Mallorca and had left the residence of Mbah Jena. Imam Ahmad, referred to by Mbah Jena, is one of the Imams of the four clergy invited by the city of Mallorca to support Mbah Jena, after two padepokan resigned only Ahmad is the one who gave protection to Mbah Jena.
"Priest Ahmad has been informed about this, he has sent some expert knights from his clergy to face them.The city of Mallorca also sent some expert knights to help." The old servant explained.
Mbah Jena nodded slowly, if indeed the two overlords who supported him had sent their members to help then all he could do now was wait for the result.
Siti Adawiyah did not feel better even though the knights had already gone to help. Mbah Jena hugged her grandson tightly, trying to calm him down.
Mbah Jena to forget the arrival of Gus Mukhlas and Asrul, he did not think to eat dinner because he did not have an appetite.
Siti Adawiyah was also like that. "grandfather, What happened?"
Then Mbah Jena explained that the officials of various martial colleges had known the purpose of Gus Mukhlas and Asrul to the city of Mallorca.
About an hour later Siti Adawiyah entered Mbah Jena's room, she was confused because Gus Mukhlas and Asrul were not present at the dining table. When Siti Adawiyah asked the servants for an excuse and made a hug, none of them could answer.
Siti Adawiyah became confused when she realized Mbah Jena looked anxious and unhealthy. Mbah Jena did not give any explanation, he called Siti Adawiyah to come closer and hugged her grandson tightly.
Siti Adawiyah tried her hardest not to shed tears but still she started crying because there had been no news for so long.