Strength Outside The Keraton Wall

Finding a Bunch of Bixis

After everything was finished and returned to normal, Sekar Ayu Ningrum and Lintang Rahina immediately bailed to the old monk. The old monk just agreed and allowed to continue the journey.

"Finally, it's our job to keep that energy. May you be able to accept the enormous burden of duty," the old monk muttered with a smile of relief by looking towards the departure of Lintang Rahina and Sekar Ayu Ningrum.

Meanwhile, by floating in the air, Latitude Rahina and Sekar Ayu Ningrum headed to a land that controlled the mainland.

"With an area this large, hopefully in looking for the temple does not take long, brother," said Sekar Ayu Ningrum in between trips.

"Rear is sure, we will find him soon, sister," replied Lintang Rahina.

Once at the border, the two of them got off and went back on a brisk run, sometimes on a regular walk.

In every place where there was a temple, they both released their energy to feel the same energy vibration as Sekar Ayu Ningrum's energy vibration.

However, until late at night, the two of them had not received the slightest sign.

Eventually the two of them stopped the search and looked for a place to stay to recover their strength.

"Adik Sekar, tomorrow as we continue to look for the temple, Sekar's sister does not have to spend energy to feel it. But we're quite past it. Later, where Sekar's sister feels like coming down, that's where we look for her" Lintang Rahina said as they were resting.

"Maybe that's how it is, brother. Just like when we found the temple that was flashing green color," Sekar Ayu Ningrum replied with a smile looking at her husband.

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The next morning, Lintang Rahina and Sekar Ayu Ningrum returned to look for the existence of the temple that was giving off white light.

Unlike yesterday, today they just pass through every temple they meet.

But until noon, they had not found the temple in question.

Up to when they arrived at the outskirts of a large city. From the big road, they witnessed there was a very unique temple.

The leader up to the caretaker of his temple, all women who became nuns.

However, at that time there was an event that attracted more attention.

At that time, the nuns were forced out of the temple by a group of people dressed in all-green warriors. There were even some nuns who got wounds on his body.

Actually the nuns also mastered silat, even the nun who became the leader of the temple, including being included in the ranks of high-level fighters.

But what they face this time is a group that has a lot of members with very high levels of energy and silat science.

The group was a silat college as well as a clan called the Kemala Hijau Clan, which controlled the region from the Kemala Hijau Valley to the Kemala Hijau Mountains.

The clan leader was a beautiful woman around fifty years old yet her face and body still looked young like she was still in her thirties.

The woman who was called Miss Kim, in addition to being obsessed with beauty, was also very obsessed with strength and martial arts. Whatever he'll be looking for and he'll do, as long as it can to increase strength.

He heard that in a temple that the head up to his manager, all are nuns, stored an object given by a Goddess who can give or increase strength.

So he told the clan members to look for him until he could. He planned to combine that power with the power he had already taken from the Island Country.

However, despite having searched all the rooms, even randomizing the library room to the kitchen, they had not found what Miss Kim wanted.

Then one of the warriors in green clothes who became the leader, walked towards the chief nun and other temple officials.

"Biksuni ! Show me, where does space hold heirlooms ?" the Leader snarled the swordsman in green clothes.

"It's a temple, a place to worship. We have no place to store heirlooms" replied the chief nun.

"Don't lie. Miss Kim has sensed, in this temple is stored an heirloom !" sahut the leader of the group of warriors in green.

"If you don't believe it, please find it for yourself" replied the chief nun.

Then, once again, the leader of the group of green-clad warriors ordered to search all the rooms. Even in some suspected places, there are walls and floors in the dismantled. But still, the group of warriors in green clothes could not find what they were looking for.

"Biksuni ! Give me the heirloom ! Or all of you I kill !" said the leader of the green-clothed swordsman group while wielding his sword weapon.

"Until we die, we cannot say it. Because there are indeed no heirlooms stored in this temple," replied the chief nun calmly.

Suddenly there was a commotion when a group of warriors in green clothes who were inside the temple did damage to the room and equipment for worship.

Bugh bugh ! Trang trang trang !

Praannnggg !!!

Hearing the sound of the voice and after learning that a group of warriors were doing the destruction, making the head nuns and other temple caretakers, did not accept.

"You can take everything inside the temple can even kill us all ! However, if you do damage in the prayer room and damage the goods for worship, we cannot stay silent !" said the head nun loudly.

"Then fight us !" the leader of the group shouted in green clothes while darting very quickly towards the head monk.

Immediately outside the temple building precisely in the front yard of the temple a great fight between a group of warriors in green clothes against a group of nuns.

After the fight went about thirty moves, the nuns gradually started to get pushed around. Because in addition to losing the number of troops also because the nuns fight not using weapons. This caused most of the nuns to start getting cuts and their robes started getting a lot of bloodstains.

Seeing that, Sekar Ayu Ningrum who saw all the happenings in the temple from the edge of the big road, felt impatient and immediately approached.

With a single bottle of one end of his foot, Sekar Ayu Ningrum's body shot towards the green-clothed swordsman leader with a sword ready to attack.

By turning his sword in front of his chest up above his head, the green-clad swordsman leader stepped on the arrival of Sekar Ayu Ningrum's sword attack.

There was a clash of two sword weapons.

Trang trang ! Trang trang trang !

In each clash of the weapon, the leader of the green-clad swordsman group felt his palm tremble violently to the base of his arm, making his sword seem to be about to slip out of his grasp.

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