The Musafir

The Musafir
The Kiai Kedai Sword



FROM the name of the style, Mantingan then learned that the Sixth Cagak he had just stabbed was just a shadow. Not his original embodiment.


The mantan does not know how the style can work in such a way as to be able to produce imitations of his body, and he will not find out even though curious. He was trying his best to find the original form of the Sixth Cagak.


Mantingan remembered a short saying in the martial world which however brief remained the main guideline for warriors:


every skill has a weakness


The Sword of Kiai Kedai. In addition to having to find the original body of the Sixth Cagak, he also had to be aware of the artificial bodies scattered around him. They can attack at any time.


“Can you do what you have in mind, Hero Man?”


It was realized that the imitation shadows of the Sixth Cagak had numbered more than a hundred. Continues to increase and increase.


Do they have the same power as the Sixth Half who is not a shadow? Or can they at least attack a real Sixth Flag?


To prove that, the Mantingan flashed an attack.


“Dance of a Thousand Swords!”


The shadow of the Sixth Hague also flashed out from the water towards Mantingan.


Hundreds of shadows attacked him at once, but the Mantingan was able to slash them so easily in just a few slashes.


The mantan finally got an answer, that the shadows could not bring out the various kinds of moves as the original Sixth Cagak could. However, their agility in attacking could be said to have offset the Sixth Cagak.


“You thought that I was sent to this place without having any special skills, he?”


One of the shadows of the Sixth Cagak spoke before Mantingan slashed it into water grains.


“Sea is my friend, Hero Man!”


The mantan again slashed at the shadow that had just issued that one sentence.


“You are dealing with a completely wrong person!”


Slashing mantle.


“But if you want to give a fight ...”


Mantings slashing and slashing!


“... then do it!”


Trang!


The sword of Kiai Kedai reaches its limit. The blade broke in two. Slide down into the ocean. Mantingan was still holding the hilt of his sword whose blade stayed half. Mantingan did not care, he returned to repent!


However, that was when the entire shadow of the Sixth Cagak broke into countless grains of water. Creates a large shell that instantly encloses the mantle inside. It was not easy when the young man attempted to break through the dome wall using his broken sword.


In the end, Mantingan felt trembling. After all, he had been completely trapped here. The dome of the water had locked him away from all directions. All he could see was water and water.


The Mantingan did not believe in the power of the Sixth Hague which was actually able to control water. That doesn't go into the count at all.


Such a magic-controlling Swordsman had abilities above those of a Soul Golek controller. If the Soul Golek controller can only move his golek that has been planted with certain magic spells, then this magic controller does not need it.


However, that does not mean that the magic controller can control all things. It is said that what can really be controlled is water, fire, earth, and wind. It is called the Four Elements of Earth.


He recalled the words of Kiai Guru Kedai:


“White Wind Warrior was included in the magic college, where its members were able to control wind magic. While in Svarnabhumi, you will find more and more magic schools of some kind. On the island, children consider magic as an exciting toy.”


Given the statement that the children in Suvarnadvipa can play magic spells, the same means that the island is very thick with magic, so it is not surprising anymore if later it is known that the Sixth Cagak comes from Suvarnadvipa.


Currently, Mantingan only mastered the Science of Controlling the Wind from his college. Could it be that the science could be relied upon to fight the Sixth Cagak magic?


Kiai Guru Kedai once said to him during training:


“If you want to deepen the magic, then go to Suvarnabhumi. Punt or befriend someone who can teach you magic. The Science of Controlling the Wind that you master is actually not how much.”


If the Science of Controlling the Wind is not how much, Mantingan slightly doubt that the science is able to defeat the Sixth Cagak. But in this kind of depressed position, where death seems to stare at him right in front of the face, the slightest action to be safe will be carried out.


The mantle sheathed the Sword of Kiai Kedai which had been broken into two. Of course, that sword was no longer reliable for the opponent.


Raised next to the foot to bend, while left the next leg tiptoed on the sea water. Crossed his hands in front of his chest with his palm open.


“Are you going to do a desperate dance before you die, Hero Man?” Inside the dome, the voice of the Sixth Cagak was so thunderous without his person form at all.


While Mantingan only smiled faintly, before twitching both of his palms forward. Waves of wind that had gathered on his palm shot forward. Stripped the wall of water until it managed to make it break into water grains!


“How can you?!” The Sixth Hague's voice sounded faintly shortly after the water dome was destroyed.


The mantan did not answer but sped away as quickly as possible from that place. Taking the distance that was felt to have been quite far from the Sixth Cagak.


It was only then that the Sixth Half's body rose to the surface slowly. A faint smile on his face.


“Great! I have never faced such a huge Cleaving Wind Movement like this. If you were not a disciple of the Kiai Kedai, I might never have believed what I saw just now.”


Mantingan pinched his eyes, staring at the Sixth Cagak sharply-sharp. “There is no need for praise to make small talk, Sixth Half. Tell me where you hid the Angel of the North River, now.”


“I told you it wasn't me who hid it, Hero Man. My presence here is only to demand revenge for the First Cagak you have killed.” A moment after the Sixth Cagak said that, the sound of trumpets roared in the sky. “Ah, they will leave us. The war is about to start, but it's none of our business is it?”


The mantle tightens its teeth. The trumpet means a sign for the enemy fleet to come forward. However, he could not help the combined fleet at all, for however it was clear that the Sixth Cagak would hold him back from doing so. The mantan had no choice but to finish him off quickly.


“Let's fight magic with me, Hero Man.” Sixth Cagak smiled broadly by raising his hand, at once the sea was turbulent. “It is very rare for me to face a warrior as tough as you.”


The mantel held a smile before bending his legs back up. It is true the choice he made.


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note:


Thank you for reporting a typo about the Sixth Cagak becoming the First Cagak. Always remember that I write at a faster speed than the speed of light.