Swordsman Without a Name
Original figure of Consort Anjani and Two Masked Swordsman
He was very surprised. His whole life, only once did he feel that way.
The power of the legacy of the Dark Lord is terrible. Everyone admits this. Initially, he was sure that in the Land of Pasundan no one could defeat him. Including the King and Queen herself.
But it was unexpected, it turned out that a young man nicknamed the Nameless Swordsman, was able to kill him. Not only that, even he was able to take the Tri Tunggal Maha Dewa and Kujang Dewa Batara from his hands.
What the fuck? Why can something like this happen? Who is the Nameless Swordsman?
All sorts of questions kept shrouding his mind. He did not think, why in this world there are humans like the Nameless Swordsman?
Is that guy really human like him?
Cakra Buana walked closer to the side of Consort Anjani. He's still standing. Stand up and look at his face.
"The moves I used were two moves you would never have imagined before. The name of each of these styles is Nameless and Formless Tight. Never mind you, if I had taken it out to the highest point, it feels Prabu Katapangan himself will not be able to see nor his opponent. Because both styles are the essence of silat science," explained Cakra Buana with a deep voice.
Concubine Anjani opened her mouth. He seemed to want to ask back, but unfortunately, at that moment he immediately vomited quite a lot of blood. A moment later, his life was lost.
Concubine Anjani was killed carrying dozens of questions. Actually he wanted to reveal everything, ill-fated, time did not allow.
The injuries he suffered were very heavy and serious. Whether it is an internal wound, or an external wound.
The terrible duel is over. This duel could not be described clearly because too many events outside of human reason occurred in it.
The recently completed duel will be the most powerful duel in the history of the Land of Pasundan. From this moment onwards, the duel will continue to be told from generation to generation.
Cakra Buana stood up. The bare-chested body had been covered in sharp gun cuts. Blood still runs through every mouth wound.
But the Nameless Swordsman seemed to not feel it all. Not only did he look sick, even his mouth was still smiling warmly towards everyone.
He walks quietly. His footsteps remained in rhythm and in tandem. His right hand held the Dragon Sword and Tiger which were already in a position in a sheath and wrapped by a red cloth.
At first, everyone didn't feel like anything was different. But a second later, they realized that something was different.
Where did the tiger go? Can he come and go missing? Is that tiger not an ordinary tiger?
No one knows the answer to that question. Everyone felt the same confusion again. They wanted to ask, but it didn't seem like the time was right.
The Buana chakra stops once the distance is with people only about five steps away. A pair of balls said to emit a bright light.
Prabu Katapangan Kresna smiled. Suddenly he ran and hugged Cakra Buana.
"Where have you been Cakra? Have you been okay all this time? Many years Uncle waited for your arrival, but in fact you never came. Uncle's been trying so hard to track you down, but you're so hard to track. The Royal spies assigned to look for you, all of them surrendered. Aii, you are like a dead person who comes back to life" said Prabu Katapangan, crying happily.
The Cakra Buana is indeed risen from the dead. He's been dead twice. First, when he was in the cave when he finished fighting against the God of Poison Tread and the Silver Trident God. Second when he was in Tionggoan at the time when he was supported by Tian Hoa the Old Demon of Heaven Earth.
The place is the same, in Goa.
No one knew of his death except himself and his associates.
"It's Uncle, already. I'm sorry for worrying about Uncle, Aunt and the others. Now that I have returned, if Uncle wants to give punishment, I am ready," he said, replying to Prabu Katapangan's close embrace.
Prabu Katapangan release his embrace. How could he possibly punish his own nephew? Is he going to have heart?
After all, for what reason would he punish Cakra Buana? For reasons not to give news? Isn't that a ridiculous reason?
"We may punish you" said the King, laughing out loud.
The gray clouds in the Kawasenan Royal Palace had vanished carried away by the wind. The bright sun was ready to radiate its rays back to all corners of the country.
At that moment, Queen Ayu suddenly jumped forward. The regal woman stopped right by the side of Consort Anjani's body.
After looking closely at that face, he bowed. Queen Ayu suddenly pulled the face of Consort Anjani.
It turned out that the beautiful face that was plastered all this time was a fake. The woman's real face was already wrinkled. She is slightly older than Queen Ayu herself.
Everyone witnessed the incident. They were really surprised.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Suddenly everyone jumped to where Queen Ayu stood. They're really curious. What exactly happened?
"Hahh .. I had guessed that he was the one," said Prabu Katapangan with a heavy sigh as he watched the real figure of Consort Anjani.
"Uncle, who exactly is this woman?" ask the Nameless Swordsman curiously.
"Didn't you know him?"
"Not at all,"
"She is none other than the wife of Prabu Ajiraga Wijaya Kusuma, Queen Kencana Wulan,"
"What?" Cakra Buana was shocked to death.
Not only him, even all the figures, including the soldiers of the Kingdom are also the same. What Prabu Katapangan Kresna said was completely unexpected.
They did not think that Queen Diah did not die in the first major war. Even more surprised that he was still alive to this day.
Indeed, long ago, after the great war between the Kingdoms, no one had ever heard of Queen Kencana again. No one even knows the news about his two children. Mandala Jaya Dewata and Rengganis Ratna Ayu.
Turns out, oh it turns out.
"Then are the Two Masked Swordsmen his two children?" asked Grandpa Sakti with a serious expression.
"Not wrong anymore. It must be them, Mandala Jaya Dewata and Rengganis Ratna Ayu" replied Sang Prabu.
"Aii, I can't believe it. It turns out that the mother and child can vibrate the Pasundan Land easily," complained the Grandmother Sakti.
The land of Pasundan is a fertile and rich country. The area of the area is very large. A wide variety of natural resources are available here. Everyone knows about that.
What Queen Kencana Wulan and her two children did was amazing. Not everyone is capable of doing that.
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Sorry to be late, mhehehe. Lately I've been busy focusing on new novels that are published in other stalls.
A little bit of information, here's the title:
The one Lifeless Swordsman/in the app ********.
Another Emotionless Swordsman/in novellife app.
