The Story of the Forecast Swordsman

The Monster that Rages

As usual early in the morning Satria was sitting cross-legged facing the sunrise on the eastern horizon. He closed both his eyes and his hands were on his lap. The air so fresh was flowing all around. Satria took a deep breath and exhaled it into the air again. The boy did it several times.

He contracted the basic chakra and tried to circulate his inner energy throughout his body. With a bang, the surrounding area began to shake, small rocks flew in and leaves fell. That powerful energy radiance made a whirlwind that was like a storm blow fiercely with lightning bolts striking all over his body.

He continued to suppress and maintain his energy flow for a while, before the aura all over his body became golden.

The storm is getting stronger as the appearance of golden armor that enveloped Satria's body. The boy was glowing golden from afar and was as dashing as a warrior from heaven.

Satria who already felt at the top, tried some basic movements taught by the grandfather. He moved agilely, kicking, hitting and jumping high in the air. Not many warriors can stay in the air for a few minutes. But Satria can do it easily.

Goddess Sekarwangi who was not far from that place was amazed to see the ability of Satria. He continued to observe seriously while practicing some basic moves.

From a height of about ten meters, Satria aimed at a large rock to the south. His eyes began to shut and his hands clenched tightly. All of his profound energy seemed to flow towards his clenched right hand.

"Concentrate on the Cakra point, then flow the energy in towards the hand, then hold it" Satria tried to remember the way Ki Soma taught to crush the stone.

He was seen taking a deep breath with his eyes closed, his hands clenched and filled with golden energy that lit up like the light of the sun. The boy then leaned over and sped forward.

" Suuuuaaaaaarrrrrr".

A huge black stone shattered into pieces. Satria leapt back and lowered his chakra flow. His body returned to its original state without any golden energy. His muscles in his arms and body had already begun to show as the cells in their body developed. He stood up and regulated his breathing flow immediately.

The look in his eyes was really sharp like the Garuda who was targeting the prey, he stood firm and crossed his hands on his chest. His hair was neatly unraveled and long floated in the wind around him.

Not until there, not lost the remnants of the gusts of the storm, Satria was ready to issue his skills again. He started

showing off a few moves that make the sound of leg thumping constantly. He knew that he was being noticed by Goddess Sekarwangi from behind the grove of trees. The child's cheeks flushed and continued to move jumping hitting and kicking until all the moves his grandfather taught ran out.

While the Goddess Sekarwangi kept peeking out from behind the tree with reddened cheeks as well. He was amazed to see the valor of Satria who had grown into a handsome young man.

The girl looked at Satria's chest which was fielded in a thick cloth. His long black hair was tied with a black cloth. In his eyes felt like warriors descending from heaven.

In the midst of the harsh training Satria was doing, the grandfather watched from a distance. He continued to notice the flow of golden chakra that enveloped Satria's body even though it had now dimmed.

"If it is an energy in the form of a chakra, then what kind of chakra is this?" Ki Soma had a moment of contemplation thinking about the energy flowing in his grandson's body.

Ki Soma's beard flew in the wind. He stood and watched every step made by his grandson. Even when Satria jumped into the air and managed to float for a few minutes, Ki Soma was so amazed by the basic ability that he had expected to exceed his father Prayudha. He then decided to test directly the abilities of the knight.

Ki Soma leapt into the air and landed his lightweight cotton-like self in front of Satria.

"Satria, grandfather wants to test the basic abilities you have learned, now attack grandfather!" said Ki Soma preparing to survive with the horses.

"Good cake" Satria then prepared with strong horses and darted to attack with a punch.

Ki Soma was dissatisfied, that golden radiance of chakra had yet to appear again. The grandfather continued to lure out all of Satria's movements so that he could bring out the sleeping potential within his body.

Feeling unsatisfied in that way, Ki Soma took an attack. Satria was rather surprised to see an attack coming from her grandfather. One blow struck Satria's chest that made her stagger and bounce back.

He had not yet had time to take a stinged breath, a kick aimed at his back. As powerful as he moved dodgingly jumped towards the left.

He felt cornered and unable to escape anymore. He swallowed his saliva and took a breath and gathered his energy. As fast as lightning he closed his eyes and concentrated on the flow of chakra.

The violent tremors came back and blew away the small rocks around the training area. Satria's body was again covered in golden chakra in the form of armor. This time the grandfather's eyes could see clearly, the golden armor was in the shape of a Garuda wrapping around his grandson's body. A faint smile came out from those wrinkled lips.

"Hiaaaaaaaatttt".

"Twaaarrrr".

Satria's body bounced up to ten meters and hit a rock. Ki Soma's lightning kick was really fast and powerful, which Satria was unable to fend off. This time the grandfather could feel how powerful and hard the golden chakra was lining his grandson's body.

"It's not just a stream of chakra, nor is it just a suit of armor, its power is incredible, it can withstand my lightning kick" Ki Soma said in his heart while observing Satria's body hitting the rock.

In the distance Satria woke up limping, although protected by a golden shield, but the tremendous pain he felt. His face groaned and his eyes bulged red as layers of golden chakra continued to gather and form solid.

He began to lose consciousness, great powers began to control him. He was no longer a Satria, but a huge and raging mass of energy. The trees around the place instantly withered and burned. Truly a monstrous Cakra aura.

Ki Soma seemed to realize that and tried to find a way for Satria to regain consciousness.

"Aaaarrrrhhh"

"Aaaaarrrrh"

"Aaaarrrrhhh"

Satria's voice growled like an uncontrollable monster. With a lightning motion he lunged and attacked Ki Soma. Ki Soma had dodged and saw Satria controlled by that power. The fight continued for a few minutes. Ki Soma had lost half his energy.

"Hiiiaaaatttt".

"Brrruuuaaaka".

Ki Soma's body bounced a few meters away, he didn't realize Satria was doing such a blind kick. He quickly let out a long sigh and stood up despite enduring the immense pain. The old body was continuously showered with punches and kicks by the rampaging Satria.

Ki Soma could only surrender, a few punches and kicks landed heavily on his face and chest. His breathing broke off gasping for breath in a corner by Satria.

Seeing that, Goddess Sekarwangi ran towards Satria and tried to stop her . There was a force that encouraged him and told him to stop Satria's rampage.