The Mist of Love of the Angel
06. The Earth's Stomach Prison
The monster dragged his body out of the water. After a hard struggle he reached a hard and dry plain.
He tried to calm himself. He was grateful that at least the Black Mermaid Heirloom did not detach from his hands. With this legacy he will not be alone. Friends share experiences and suffering.
"Try to sit cross-legged and gather energy" The voice of the sword Spirit gave a clear suggestion.
Raksa tried to sit cross-legged with the rest of the energy. At the beginning of the season he spewed out a mouthful of viscous blood. The internal injuries suffered were quite severe.
Several times he fell unconscious. After waking up he again tried to gather strength within. The true sword spirit was completely amazed by Raksa's determination to survive.
For almost a day the Mercury went cross-legged returning the drained inner power. It was not easy to do while enduring pain and cold all over his body.
On the third day the Raksa already had a little energy. He already had the ability to use his inner energy to pick up some items from the Heirloom ring.
He also changed the clothes he was wearing because it was already broken and dirty. The heirloom ring his teacher gave him and some of the items inside him felt extremely precious at a time like this.
Suddenly he missed the teacher who had been taking care of him since childhood.
After one week, Raksa's condition is much better. He's already. Can walk well.
There's a lot to do. He had to find a way out of this hidden underground chamber.
One way is to be able to climb to the top of this room is where the entrance is a little light.
He tried to count. About a thousand meters. While the wall that must be passed upright and slippery overgrown with moss and some strange plants.
After walking around for a while he realized that this room was quite spacious. There are also other rooms that are widely grown in various types of mushrooms and the like.
When he asked the sword spirit was surprised. Mushrooms and plants that live in the walls of this cave is a type of herbal medicine that is rare and efficacious for health and inner energy. Some are even anti-poison.
Relaxed raksa. The food problem has little solution. In small rivers also sometimes there are some fish, crabs and shrimp that can be eaten.
Thus, Raksa tried to survive by using everything that exists. He ate a mushroom that made him vomit blood at first. It turned out that it was expending the remaining ice energy and treating the serious internal injuries it was suffering from.
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A month has passed.
The condition of Raksa is healthy. His body feels different now. This is because it consumes rare fungi and medicinal plants. Moreover, the legendary Broken Heart Flower. Treating blood vessels and strengthening them. Now Raksa can flow energy more easily and quickly.
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The swift footsteps of the horses broke the silence of the night. His rider was a dashing man with sharp and authoritative eyes. His clothes were full of dust proving that he had traveled quite a distance.
In front of the village gate he stopped. The village gatekeeper who was sleepy immediately moved to open the gate.
" You've returned Raden" the guard saluted.
" Yes, if during my time away there was any significant event happening" The man asked as he handed the horse to the guard.
" There is no Raden, unless there is a young man looking for Raden, he is about 18 years old, he is dashing and ...." The guard explained
The middle-aged Raden Wirang was stunned by the explanation from the guard. He tried to remember someone like that. But it didn't work.
" Yes, please take care of this horse, I want to rest, tomorrow we talk again to be clearer" Raden Wirangbaya stepped towards his residence.
" Good Raden!" The gatekeeper immediately carried out the task.
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The night is getting late. The sound of insects resounded singing a song of uneasiness. There are no stars and no moon. Vaguer. Everything is covered in black clouds.
Raden Wirangbaya is filled with anxiety. Either menfapa Tired all day riding from the palace did not make his eyes closed.
The wife who was sleeping nearby noticed her husband's uneasiness.
"What's wrong with you, why don't you sleep?" The woman who had been faithful to accompany asked gently.
"Either Dinda, the news of the guard about a young man who was looking for me a month ago seemed to make me uneasy. Maybe he is?" 'Raden Wirangbaya is unable to continue his sentence.
His initially calm wife became even more panicked.
"He may be a Raksa, our son. Has Eyang teacher failed to hold him back at the top of Rinjani?" A small cry started to sound from the woman.
"I don't count his age yet eighteen. If he comes back he's in danger. This can't happen. We have to save ya" Raden Wirangbaya got up and paced - a pane full of anxiety.
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Life in the village of Lenek is full of Mysteries. The little village experienced strange events along the way standing huh. The number of people cannot increase by more than 100. Generally, those who die are babies up to the age of even under 18 years. This event has been happening for years.
Raden WirangBaya was commissioned by Raja Selaparang to lead Lenek Village. He witnessed the premature departure of the sons and daughters of his people for good. He did not believe this story but after several times he began to be convinced
Unbeknownst to his people he had left his son to a Sakti at the top of Rinjani. Why is he keeping that a secret?
He did not want his people to follow his attitude as if frightened. Life died in the hands of God's Gusti. That is how people accept all destiny. A child who dies or continues to live is predestined.
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One month in the bowels of the earth.
After his body was healthy and strong he managed to absorb the mustika energy of the Blue Tongue Berare Snake. His body was like a wave of burning fire energy. The look in his eyes contained a mysterious energy. Beautiful glowing golden blue.
It took him a week to establish that energy position in his dantian. After getting a hint from the sword spirit he was able to control the surging energy like the raging of thunderstorms and flames.
The moment he tried to use the Soul Fiber jutsu the Black Mermaid sword energy turned into a pitch-black light the first jutsu. The second stage is red and the third stage is golden. Slowly but surely he tried the fourth style that is able to bring out blue. Everything touched by this fire turned to dust.
Now he was able to bring out four consecutive Soul Fiber moves without running out of energy within. The sword spirit explained it still needed to be trained and refined.
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In a large room decorated with all kinds of strange things. A man dressed as black was burning incense and seven-figured flowers were sown on the black glutinous rice water. Behind him some men easily rudely wait and do not dare to move carelessly.
Moments later a body in a black cloth appeared amidst the fog. It is between illusion and reality. Beautiful in all. There is no word to describe who and how he is. The author is also unable to.
"What do you need to call you, Rekso Jiwo, !!!" A sweet voice sounds like a whisper of nothingness.
"Ampuni Gusti Ratu, I want to be, the science of Kala Surat that the queen teaches cannot be perfect..!" Rekso Jiwo explained.
" You've completed all his terms, there may be less.." The voice sounded emotionless.
"It's complete Gusti Ratu, but the result is not perfect, look at my little finger the slave can reconnect" Rekso held his left hand without the little finger.
The Queen was silent for a moment.
"I feel, a special body has appeared. The energy is weak now. Find her. "the queen's body vanished into the void.
"How can we recognize him wrestling, what his characteristic cito is" Rekso seemed relieved.
"He is able to control the five elements. From her energy it seemed like a girl. Age ya just entering the age of seventeen years" then the subtle body disappeared without a trace.
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"You heard for yourself what I needed. Immediately debate all eye pupils to find the person who has that special body!" Rekso Jiwo gave orders to the eyes of his college.
Some of the confidants in charge of the lead were nudging signs of understanding. They immediately withdrew.
After giving the order he dissolved in the crib of the illicit drink that invited sin and almighty wrath. An hour later a drunken voice spoke full of nonsense.
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The queen smiled with satisfaction. The energy that was once explosive has now been able to handle it. His body feels light. His eyes became brighter. He can see a small spot. Even as big as an ant from a distance of hundreds of meters. All senses become more sensitive.
On the physical side, he also changed. His skin is getting smoother and cleaner. His face is getting handsome. More and more cities will be destroyed.
With this ability Raksa tried to jump high to reach the point of incoming light. The first attempt he was unable to achieve like him. The slippery wall conditions make it mired.
He won't give up. Tried it many times. For almost a month he kept trying. The result always fails. A thousand meters distance is not an easy thing.
The sword spirit suggested he retrain the science of Kijang Kencana until it crossed the normal limit. Raksa followed that advice. Itung took advantage of this difficult condition.
Without feeling six months has been trapped in the cave of the bowels of the earth. All that time he had been fighting his way past his limits. Sepi tormented, slashing the deepest end of her soul. He misses the sunlight. Blue sky in stars. Spruce crashing in the mountain breeze, something that always wanted to enjoy without ever getting bored.
He misses someone. Smile and keep eyes that are able to freeze everything. How is he doing now. Is he destined to be locked up here forever.
"You don't get discouraged, I think you're training without support, like everything around you. Lots of valuable plants here. Look for some that can increase your inner strength. According to his current size, your inner power level is almost a hundred circles. You're equal to your last enemy. Try to reach two hundred or more. If you can get to a thousand, I'll be very happy. You can be free to use me.
Thousand circles. How long for that. Ten or even his entire life. The raksa shuddered in horror. What to do, give up?
Raksa had no choice. He finally gave up thinking. He just wanted to increase his inner strength. Then he started to practice seriously. Consuming mushrooms and plant steps in large quantities. If Raksa realizes the warriors will be willing to slaughter each other for the sake of mushrooms and all rare plants that he considers snacks every day. Only the Sword Spirit knew this. That's why he had Raksa make use of those resources. Practice day and night. He no longer cares about time.
His inner energy circle is growing. Of one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, seven hundred, one thousand.
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The basil sat pensively in front of his house. He looked at the children who were busy playing gasing in the village road.
For almost a year he did all this. Pensive alone. I don't know what's on his mind.
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Rekso jiwo stood up restlessly.His eyes were staring at subordinates and college students who served as eyes.
"Report to me your work, have you failed again!" Those ugly eyes glared. Almost jumped out. His hands were clenched in anger.
"We failed the chairman, the girl was so great, she could control the five elements. We can't even get close. Especially arresting. He has already defeated half of our Black Dragon college master" Rekso Pati explained.
"Set the strategy, make the closest person as a hostage, do not fight it directly. Investigate his family!," Rekso Jiwo gave the order.
The eyes immediately moved. Only Rekso jiwo and Rekso Pati remained in the room.
"Is that girl very pretty, Rekso Pati?' Rekso Jiwo asked as he moved his eyes mischievously.
"So chief, I never met such a beautiful angel. Really chief. His attitude is also humble. He is suitable for me!" Rekso Pati keceplosan
Bang!!!
He flew away after a kick landed on his butt. Hit the wall and end up in the yard. Some college students don't dare laugh. Although it looks funny. Events like this happen often.
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Raden Wirang Baya sat glued staring at Mount Rinjani Peak which is upright challenging the times. He had come a long way to ask about Raksa. The teacher gave a surprising answer. He telsh down the mountain almost a year ago.
Does that mean he's the one who came? So where is the limb now?
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Several black shadows settled around the back of the hill beside the Selendang Sakti college.
Some of the students who were engrossed in conversation were unaware of the presence of the black shadow. Stand near the trees. What a strange thing. Only with a leaf his body had been disguised.
He moved at high speed towards the main building. Stay on the roof like a sparrow.
Without a sound he jumped down and headed towards the maduk door. A leaf in his hand protected him from the guards' gazes.
The wuussss!!!
Like a ghost he broke inside.
.... Connect ...
