
Hundreds of years ago.
Back on the day of the damned battle. The final atmosphere of the field on the day of the fight was very gripping. Piles of bodies overlapping and lying almost covered the plateau of the foot of the mountain, the survivors tried to escape from the area that was being killed even with severe injuries, it also had to fight to the nadir point when the night was approaching.the forest was like a beheading of life in the form of a wild beast.
Two days the dead body of~the corpse began to rot, a pungent aroma soared around the valley. In the middle of the field of corpses was seen a figure face down who was seriously injured in the form of fighting against destiny, occasionally his eyes stared at the sky with bruises and incisions that were quite terrible but he still dragged his body looking for shelter.
finally the Creator of Nature gave him the final opportunity when the figure's hand was trying to reach a stone the size of the circumference of both hands. He tidied up the style he had with the rest of his 2 strength so that he could erect his back on the stone.
ihyaatts..
his hoarse voice broke the silence
then...
swwwuurtt..
Instead the stone was shifted as far as two fingers.the figure tried to feel because the swollen wound had covered his eyeball. It was like finding a crack under the stone like a hole, As soon as a smile rippled over his lips.
It turned out that the small burrow was widened down as if below there was a large enough barat2 of land blocking each other to form a room. The figure groaned with a seething stinging voice as his body crashed, in immeasurable pain his body warped and then fainted.
The figure did not know how long he had fainted and how long he had been in the cave. He only sees darkness, sometimes there is a little light penetrating the pore2 of the earth's crust that lines the earth up to the morsel, but the darkness in the hole is the longest time he lived.
The figure turned out to be a white swordsman level rishi nicknamed **RED SCENE named GUNTARA**.
Some time ago when up there in a grueling fight, he was like a thousand-horned male gazelle. Screaming among dozens of black warriors while smashing the ultimate jurus2 relentless and fearless let alone death. dozens of sword slashes and raining arrows targeted his body but he was getting hungry to kill.
Red deer breeder is a swordsman who lost in the earth swallowed. In the cave with the wound he suffered trying to survive in his seminary. With the knowledge of fighters the level of hunger is not a problem because the level of swordsman is able to change his energy into the axis of food to produce energy.
Decades passed
when he had recovered, a red deer named GUNTARA was coming out of the pit where he underwent his semen and chose himself from injury. Once above he saw that the cursed valley had become a dense forest. As he was trying to adapt to the sound of the forest, samar2 he heard the sound of baby crying. No need to think long because his short instinct is able to read the message of nature even though it is only a sign that is not premonitored by the eye or that is not addressed by nature before.
As fast as the wind he came to the sound and found a skinny baby boy 2 years old was curled up in the middle of a pile of skulls. Then the swordsman Resi Guntara took the baby into the burrow where he meditated.