
Cakra Buana does not pursue Ki Ragen Denta and the Devil Pursuit of Life because both of them just disappear. In addition, he was also worried about the condition of the Pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti who were now getting weaker.
The two old men were seen continuing to endure the pain, blood was unceasingly coming out.
Cakra Buana immediately approached them after it was confirmed that the situation was safe.
"Grandpa and grandma, hang on. I will help you all my might" said Cakra Buana.
The warrior Maung Kulon laid a pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti on the ground. He directly channeled pure air into the bodies of the two old men.
There was a warm air that began to possess the bodies of the Pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti. Slowly but surely, the pain they felt began to diminish.
Both parents felt sad. But they did not dare to open their eyes, because the Cakra Buana was not finished. About fifteen minutes of pure air, Cakra Buana just raised back his hands that daritadi attached to the chest.
He himself immediately meditated to return to gathering energy within. Ten minutes later, Cakra Buana was done. Along with that, a pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti were already sitting side by side.
"Ah .. Grandpa and grandma are conscious. I apologize for being so insolent" Cakra Buana said, saluting.
"Aishhh .. no .. no. Instead you helped us, if you were not around, maybe now we are dead" answered Grandpa Sakti.
"The one to thank is me cake. If there were no grandparents, I would have died from it" said Cakra Buana would not lose.
"Eh already, already. What matters is that we helped together. Every human being needs to help each other. Now, tell me what's your name, young man?" ask Grandma Sakti to Cakra Buana.
"My name is Cakra Buana Grandma. I'm from Pasir Maung,"
"Pasir Maung .." Granny Sakti as remembering the name of the place.
"Ah .. I remember where Sand Maung is. But, how did you get here? Isn't Sand Maung's distance very far from here?" ask Grandma Sakti confused.
"I'm a wanderer. Not yet this name I just went down the mountain again because I got the order from my teacher," said Cakra Buana.
"Well, your teacher must be a great swordsman. His students alone have this kind of strength, especially his teacher," Grandpa Sakti praised.
"Ah, grandpa is too much. My teacher is the same, all this is just a coincidence,"
"You have the humble nature of young people. Good, it should be. Don't be arrogant, because what can be arrogant? It's all just a deposit, anyway,"
"Where are you going after this?" ask Grandma Sakti.
"Entahlah. I don't know for sure myself. Maybe I'll wander off following my footsteps. My teacher said, Pasundan is currently in a state of chaos. Therefore I was assigned to go down the mountain to help those in need" said Cakra Buana.
"good. We agree, as a warrior, that's what we have to do. What your teacher said is indeed Cakra, right now our homeland is in a state of chaos. Prabu Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma was not able to lead well, so the people were made miserable. In fact, almost all people do not want Pasundan led by Prabu Ajiraga. But what power? They can't do anything" Grandpa Sakti said.
"It turns out the condition of Pasundan is really severe. If this is the case, I can't relax anymore. I have to quickly go to every oppressed area" Cakra Buana said with determination.
"really. We were determined to go back down the mountain. Although we have long retreated from the martial world, but as things get more chaotic, we have to dirty these two hands again" Grandpa Sakti said while looking at his two hands.
"What my brother said is true. Even though we are old, but we will fight to defend the people to the point of final blood" Grandma Sakti chimed in her husband's words.
"Grandfather and grandmother were right. If it's like this, I get more excited. I said cake first, Grandma" said Cakra Buana.
"Where else are you going?"
"As I said earlier. I'm gonna go look for places that are oppressed,"
"All right then. May we meet again, Sang Hyang Widhi always protects the people who keep their hearts clean" said Grandpa Sakti.
"Thank you kek. Sampurasun .." said Cakra Buana who went straight from the forest.
"Rampes. What a wonderful young man, I'm sure one day he will be famous all over the land of Pasundan" said Grandmother Sakti, looking at the departure of Cakra Buana.
"You're right. I feel that too. There was a different aura emanating from him, as if the young man was no ordinary young man," Grandfather Sakti said.
"so. Moreover, the aura emanating from his sword was his navel,"
"Ehhh ... for a moment, did you hear what people said about the sword when he fought in the duchy?" ask Grandpa Sakti.
"Yes, I heard it. If not mistaken, that sword is the God's Heirloom Sword,"
"Oh …"
"Hahhh .. Pe-sword of the Gods?" Grandpa and Grandma Sakti shouted together while looking at each other.
Both of them just remembered that.
"Back, isn't the Sword of God's inheritance a symbol of glory (success)?"
"really. Then the young man was in danger. Nyai, let's get out of here" Grandpa Sakti asked.
The Grandmother nodded. Without much further ado, the Pair of Grandfather and Grandmother Sakti directly left the place. I don't know where. They disappeared from view in the darkness of the night.
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Btw, if this story is rarely there is a romantic side to apologize, because this story looks like old-school cherish.
A struggle, so if the love problem will be a little. But still there, just not much like a fantasy in general.
O yes, if the problem of this much fight is sorry yes. Because it's cercil, not xianxia. The battles that took place were indeed more similar to the real world.
Unless there are some studies that are indeed of great power, but it is also said to exist in ancient times.
The author explains the fight moves so that readers can imagine and not imagine wildly. Try to occasionally read the work of famous writers of old times, more or less maybe like this😁
So the less like, sorry yes hehe🙏