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اَلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اللهِ وَبَرَكَا تُهُ
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IGNORE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS 88 AND 99
IN LIEU OF THIS CHAPTER AS CHAPTER 88
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Dalang 🙏 ,”I'm sorry to the readers because the chapters of the 88th and 89th T O H novels will be removed and I have submitted deletions. For those who have read and commented and Like I thank you as much as possible.
Because one, two, three to ten things 😊 from the Author must remove the chapter, because the Mastermind cannot enter the chapter on the red thread. Please be understood. I hope you understand that the Mastermind is also an ordinary human being and please forgive.
Jaka 😒 ,”Say lo maksa wrote when there is no inspiration Lang just bother Lo Lang, gutter 🤭”
Dalang ,”Dalang kok no self-esteem yes same wayang this one, just protest loh Jaka has been silent why. Just go through what has been written, ehm ane pecat also nih wayang one nih”
“Ok my friends readers this time we continue to enter the red thread so Dalang begs to ignore chapters 88 and 89, for his understanding thank you” said Dalang.
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Hell Valley
On top of a pile of neatly arranged skulls into a magnificent throne carved the head of a cobra on it. Located in the main hall of the great hall that was plastered at every corner there were demon statues standing glaring at the winged bat with red eyes and sticking out a tongue.
With a sharp hoofed hand, one holding a trident, the other holding a torch, the devil statue stands high on each side. In the middle of the great hall loomed tall pillars of carved dragon taxakah from his mouth sprayed with mountain flames.
On the sidelines of the statue and the pillar of thousands of demons and demons were gathered to face one king who sat on the highest throne he was the king Adi Yaksa. Beside her was a half-human half-snake queen who was very beautiful and beautiful, the queen of Yanaya Vaksi.
Hoahs...
Hoahs...
Haaaa...
Huhuhoo...
The unison voice of the people of Adi Yaksa inflames the spirit and yel-yel early start of a sacred ceremony of their kingdom.
While in front of the offering altar there was a man in his 50s. Dressed neatly in clothes and material pants and tie like a businessman sitting and submissive to rest. The girl who was bound and lying on the altar was now removed from her head by the genie executioner who was beside her.
The girl's eyes stare bitterly when she finds out that the one who desperately worships the demon king of the hell valley Adi Yaksa is her own father about to present himself as a sacrifice. His eyes began to drip clear water falling wet on the floor of the sacrificial altar. It is barbaric of his biological father who is now an infidel because of his wealth and power as a village of Banjar Dowo.
Only one word came from the lips of the sacrificial girl on the altar from her lips that were getting deathly pale. Her name Dewi is none other than the youngest of Pak lurah Dongkol lurah Banjar Dowo village. A madman of power and treasure who is ready to do anything for the sake of wealth as this time happens is giving up the youngest virgin daughter of her own child the Goddess
“Devil father,” so if the voice of the Goddess can be heard. But the mouth was already stiff and pale, because of the torment and was not fed, drinking for days. Just a movement of his lips slowly spoke and formed a word. In his heart he just resigned and moaned to be saved to the Gusti of God that he worshiped.
“Are you sure you will present your virgin daughter as my daughter Dongkol?,” cried King Adi Yaksa.
“As I promised to the King,” replied Lurah Dongkol.
“My people begin the ritual,” cried King Adi Yaksa ordered his people to start the rite of reckoning.
Huha...,
Thousands of demons of all shapes and forms were sitting cross-legged and dancing their hands up and down repeatedly while shouting in front of the offering Altar. While Lurah Dongkol just rested and lowered his face.
“Jin My butcher, my executioner did?,” shouted King Adi Yaksa so that the genie executioner immediately completed his duty.
Jin executioner shaped body like a large strapping bodybuilding and muscular toned. But the head of the bull with red eyes and there is also a bell that is usually clad on the neck of a cow or buffalo to swing a large axe with long legs in his hand which he now holds with both hands.
“Ready Paduka Raja,” said Jin Algojo.
“The goddess can only give up her crying even more rapidly. He knew tonight he would die in the hands of demons. For the collision of his own father's pesugihan. The goddess began to close her eyes to the power. His brain is repeating the past how he misses the figure of his loving and patient father never tempted the sheen of the world. Unlike his father, who now does everything for the sake of property and power, including sacrificing his son as a victim.
Shadow Dewi reminisce again his childhood with his mother who was also dead with the issue of being used as a collision of his own father. The Goddess used to not believe that her father was a human worshiper of demons. But now he is proving himself when he becomes the next victim.
Dewi remembers the beautiful time at school with her friends Sari and Dava.
Yes, remember the last words of Dava and Sari during the break in the school cafeteria. Dava said, “Goddess beware it is true what is rumored and disputed by the community against Dad that it is true what is said by the citizens."
But at that time it was even red on Sari and Dava and then away and hate her best friend and best friend.
“Sorry Sari, sorry Dava, you guys are right I'm wrong,” said Dewi in heart.
The axe of the genie executioner swung fiercely towards the neck of the Goddess, Clek.., Instantly lost was the breath and spirit and hope and life of all things of the Goddess.
Angan, his dreams and aspirations to become a police officer must run aground. Because the Goddess's life ends on the Altar of the stone table an Altar offering the demon kingdom of Adi Yaksa as laden asking for the wealth that her own biological father did.