The Legend of Senopati
Congratulating
Dawns.
Kalachakra fireflies must return to their nests because they must absorb sunlight and collect the rays on the edge of the cave.
The natural power of these fireflies is like that of ants.
They collect sunlight as food and energy, then put in a special cup that is deliberately hidden on the edge of the cave. It continues despite the presence or absence of people who need healing rituals.
The mentari began to hit.
Queen Justika brought a cup full of sunlight that has not been processed into life energy. He accidentally spilled the cup over Sadewa's head, hoping that Sadewa would siuman and make sure the healing procession was successful.
Clamps!
Sound of movement.
Queen Yustika quickly left the young man's body. He returned to the nest feeling happy. He then informed the entire colony that the procession of healing rituals had been successful for a young man who had suffered terrible pain.
“May God Pasha bless us,” said Dewi Yustika.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the ravine, the pigtailed youth began to show signs of life. His hands and feet can be moved. Sadewa can sit normally without having to feel the pain of falling from a very deep abyss.
Instantly, the wilderness coldness that was before Sadewa's eyes immediately attacked Sadewa's body when the young man only used a black short-sleeved shirt; the t-shirt he also used during the procession of the Five-Figure Key Technique stage one.
“Akhh, where am I?” Sadewa forgot what just happened. This is commonplace. The side effects of stage one rituals as well as the healing consequences of Kalachakra Firefly have an impact on his memory.
This is an illusionary realm, but it seems like reality to Sadewa.
In the procession of the Five-Figure Key Technique, the successor to the power of the God Pasha had to feel an immense pain in the first stage. Furthermore, Sadewa's memory was erased and would return to normal once the three stages of the Five Fine Keys Technique were successfully performed.
The worst risk that will occur is when Sadewa failed to undergo three stages of ritual procession, his memory can not return even though he has melted into one with the Gatra of the Crow.
The fire in the torch could last three days because the hermit was a swordsman with a high level of fire power, it could even be said, his strength was at the top level.
The cold of the dawn wind made Sadewa forced to embrace kakinaya itself. Gritting his teeth showed that the cold at the bottom of the ravine felt like a chill in a place full of snow.
Rggh!
Sadewa's stomach rang.
In cold conditions and an empty stomach, Sadewa could not withstand the pain that continued to attack. He then fainted with a sitting position hugging his two legs.
Sadewa was just smelled from his stupor after being poured with a cup full of sunlight brought by one of the men of Goddess Justika.
A small smile emanated from the young man's mouth as soon as he saw a tree with a strange fruit shape. After looking at the situation around, Sadewa walked towards the tree and found that it was already noon.
“But why is it dark here? Though I can see the sun radiating beautifully up there.” Sadewa ignored his hunger. He's stuck in his own mind.
The situation inside this ravine is very strange.
In front of Sadewa, it was lined with shady trees and its shape was almost the same as the wilderness around the Valley of the Hundred Swords. He did not know that this place was located at the core of the earth, right in the middle of the Mist Hill.
“Not, this is not an ordinary forest,” shrewd Sadewa while dismissing the strange questions that continue to haunt his mind.
Eugh!
Sadewa's stomach rang and he was starving because he had not eaten anything for two days.
For sixteen years of life, this time Sadewa saw a fruit that is oval in shape but has a tanned skin. Like sapodilla fruit, but the length and width is equivalent to papaya.
The man seemed to have forgotten to carry the ancient scriptures of God Pasha and Red Mustika imprinted on the middle hilt of the Kalachakra Sword.
