The Legend of Senopati
Tragically
The explosion shattered the entire Hundred Swords Valley and the effect continued until it shook the lava stored in the stomach of the Mist Hill.
“Gigit your tongue, Sadewa, don't care if it has to be cut though! You must be strong! You should be able to endure this pain until the Five-Figure Lock Technique stage one is completed!” Ki Seno shouted very loudly, his hands trembling.
Sadewa is less focused.
The first stage ritual almost failed when Sadewa still continues to think about the fate of the entire college. He cannot turn away. His mind had to be blank so that the demon occupant of the Kalachakra Sword could directly enter into his subconscious.
Ki Seno Aji reprimanded Sadewa by giving a violent energy bang on the back of the pigtailed youth. “Nothing else is bothering you! You should still empty yourself until the first stage Five Fine Lock Technique is completed!”
A reddish aura came out from the two arms of Ki Seno Aji.
Second by second, the hermit's body grew thinner as his life energy was sucked into Sadewa's body. It was necessary to maintain the balance of the energy cycle in the core of Sadewa's stomach so that Sadewa did not faint because his energy was sucked out by the guardian demon Kalachakra Sword.
Datuk Lembu Sora and Prabu Dwipangga are also.
Their two arms are getting thinner so that only the bones and skin are left. Of course, this pain is terrible. Ordinary people must have died within seconds, but the four of them were the strongest warriors endowed with four legendary mustika colors.
“Now time, Double!” Ki Seno gave the order. “Wrap the Fog Hill with your bamboo wings before the Gatra stealth light point comes out from the end of the sky!”
“Don't joke, Seno, I could die from holding back the light attack that belonged to Gatra the Crow! You want to sacrifice me and let yourself still live with the Sora Ox and Dwipangga?” Empu Ganda Wirakerti slightly objected to the decision.
“Now is not the time to argue! The four of us got our share of each. You're the only one with mustika with power separate from the body. It is only with the crane that we can reduce the damage arising from the light attack of Gatra the Crow!”
The wind was blowing very hard.
****** pig and black lightning flood around Bratasena Headroom. The roof that had been blown by the wind, getting worse when the wall built of teak wood was hit by lightning and crushed into small pieces of wood.
Ki Seno then moved his left hand to replace Datuk Lembu Sora.
“Sora Temple, no more time! We must unlock the Mustika Circle Technique and form a protection seal. This black lightning was formed from the tears of the demon Yasa that fused with the black power of kahyangan. They want to kill us because they are not willing if Gatra the Crow gets back up and merges with this young man!”
Hearing Ki Seno Aji's instructions, Datuk Lembu Sora immediately formed a circle of seals with his brown mustika power.
Appears a light shield from the line of the circle being made. Just a second later, the black lightning struck the head of Empu Ganda Wirakerti who was worried about whether to throw his white mustika into the sky or not.
“Sora's cabinet has done its job well, now it's your turn, Double!” Prabu Dwipangga supports Ki Seno Aji's decision, he knows which is best for the benefit of mankind.
Empu Ganda Wirakerti throws white mustika up, then driven by the power of the left hand Datuk Lembu Sora who is ready with brown mustika energy.
A giant crane appeared with its wings that stretched from East to West.
When the fire meteor continues to hit Mount Fog, the stealth of the white mustika resident stork cupped its wings so that the Mist Hill is covered with glowing feathers.
“Double, it's time! The power of white mustika is at stake here. Until you die when the first stage ritual takes place, forever we will never be able to awaken Gatra the Crow!” Ki Seno encouraged the other three mustika heirs.
“True, Double, the future fate of the archipelago is in our hands.” Datuk Lembu Sora spoke. “We can be disabled for life after performing the ritual, but with the guarantee this ritual is a success and Sadewa can continue our orders as the keeper of world stability from the swordsman of black flow.”
Ki Seno gave a warning, a sign that there will be a great pain that comes after all the words of spirit were spoken. In the count of three, Ki Seno pushed Sadewa's body forward while forcing his body to expend energy above the limits of his own strength.
Then, a speck of light appeared from the middle of the sky whose clouds slowly split apart as if giving way.
A speck of light suddenly emitted a straight, blackish-red glow, penetrating the Sadewa crown to the lower end of his body. Sadewa almost fainted because the light was like splitting her body into two parts.
Double Empu Wirakerti also felt the same pain.
The attack that hit the white crane stealth was also felt by Empu Ganda Wirakerti although their bodies were separated. This is the risk of being the heir to mustika. In addition to sharing power with each other, they also had to share their pain and feelings with each other.
The heir to the white mustika lay helpless after a blackish-red beam pierced through his bamboo head, meaning Empu Ganda Wirakerti felt the pain that Sadewa was currently feeling.
The oak!
Hueek!
The four warriors vomited blood.
The room that was originally clean became a sea of fresh blood. A smell of water covered the room. The spirit speech that had been spoken earlier, now turned into a cry of pain.
Ritual one closes with the appearance of a red circle from inside Sadewa's stomach that is getting bigger and bigger. That red light absorbed all the power that was within the radius of the four spears around it.
Once all the power was sucked in, not a single eye could be opened. Breath gasps to accompany the final phase of stage one ritual. And, at some point, the red light exploded so that the people inside the Bratasena Chief Room bounced off to five different directions.
Moreover, Sadewa, he bounced far to the edge of the Mount of Mist, then his body slammed into the bottomless abyss.
...
Sadewa awoke at the bottom of the ravine. When he looked up, he only found the passageway very dark. I don't know how deep this abyss is, even a tiny bit of sunlight can't touch its base.
This is a stage two ritual.
In this stage, the memory of Sadewa Pasha is erased and left only a small amount of empty space in the brain. The memory room was devoted to recalling everything Sadewa had learned during the second stage of the Five-Figure Key Technique.
“Why? Why can't my body move? Ah, it hurts, my bones are like crumbs. Did I just fall from a ravine this high?” Sadewa could not say a word, she could only speak.
“Sang Hyang Widi, why did you give me such a test? Even if you gave me the fate of staying alive after falling from such a high abyss, why can't there be anyone here who can help me? Please. If You wish to uproot my life, do not torment me with pain and broken bones.”
Like a fresh breeze blowing in the middle of a barren desert, the Sadewa prayer was suddenly granted by Sang Hyang Widi.
The skinny man and the long hair of the back in the ponytail came closer. His long beard dangling was a sign that he was hundreds of years old. As soon as the old man approached, Sadewa felt a pain she had never felt before.
Slowly, Sadewa's eyes turned yellow as if she was looking at the fireflies up there. Slowly, the fireflies disappeared and all that remained was one thing.
Darkened.
