
In another part still in the Curing Disaster building there is an altar where to make offerings to the devil. The room was not so big. With dim lighting and special smells. There is clearly a deep-seated effect. In that room is now a statue of a mighty man is placed.
While a woman with the face of a scabbard and a one-eyed old man were doing meditation. In the middle of the altar were seven girls bound by their hands and feet. Obviously they are in a state of fear, no wonder if since then they continue to scream like a possessed person.
Students and teachers are now facing each other. In the midst of them there was an incarnation. The incipient continues to emit thick smoke, spreading a frankincense smell that is so piercing. While their lips are fussing.
The mighty statue is perfect.
With the help of the demons that inhabit the realm of darkness, in the heart and also that are fused in the blood vessels of humans.
Turn the mighty into the main stronghold of my disciples.
Your demands on virgin blood will be met.
Spirit fortress... hi spirit fortress...!
Put one spirit into the mighty!
Rise up and rise up...!
What these students and teachers said was really very influential. The walls of the room vibrate violently. From all directions the wind blows. Then.... A large machete-like butcher's machete *** located on top of the ground tray suddenly floated up and decapitated the girls who were in a bound state. Blood gushed profusely. It radiates like a spring. The blood not only washed the floor. But also the figure of a male statue that was in the middle of them.
Everything then proceeds. At first the statue underwent changes in the shape of its skin. The white skin turned brownish. Then his closed eyes grazed, hands, feet and other body parts twitched.
"See...!" mustika Jajar said could not hide her amazement.
Old Skull Eye Fire opened his eyes. He looked towards the statue he had brought to life.
"My task is done, Tika! Now it's time for me to leave this place and return to Cilawu!" said the skull-faced man.
"Why so hastily, teacher?" asked Mustika Jajar as if she did not feel willing to see the departure of her teacher.
"My time is very narrow. I told you long ago that I wanted to create new sciences. After I leave, you can of course try the Mighty One who has lived as you wish. Hope you're happy to be friends with him!" Old Skull Eye of Fire rose to his feet. Not long after, he looked towards the living statue.
"From now on you must serve my disciples, Mighty...!" he said it was aimed at the living statue.
The Mighty nodded his head with a stiff movement. The gaze of his cold eyes looked sharply at the Old Skull Eye of Fire.
"Goodbye Mustika Jajar...!"
"Teacher?"
Be late. Old Skull Eye of Fire had disappeared from Mustika Jajar's sight. The girl could only shake her head repeatedly.
"Powerful! Try to show me the prowess you have!" mustika Jajar's orders a moment later were spoiled.
"Do I have to destroy this building, elder?" tanya Mighty. His voice sounded so hoarse and heavy.
"Oh.. Don't! Outside this building there are many large stones that you can use your test materials!"
"We'd better get there, Elder!"
Accompanied by Mighty Mustika Jajar left the room. They were soon in the broad courtyard.
"I chose the big one!"
Ki Alit, Damerta and Wiku Palawa also witnessed what the Mighty would do. While the man who only wears this loincloth starts to move his hands.
In just a very short time, the Mighty body had emitted a rosy light like embers. The atmosphere around him turned hot. To make Mustika Jajar and her bags gasp in shock.
"Him...!"
There was a scream sound. Then both Mighty hands flung him forward
Wuout! Wuout!
Wuus!
Three fireballs shot out from the Mighty palm. Then from his open mouth came the same ball of fire. Crossing all six targets at once. This is a very rare reality.
Boo! Boo!
The powerful explosions occurred in succession to make the atmosphere like the doomsday just like. The rocks as big as buffalo that were hit by the Mighty were smashed into pieces into pieces of dust. The atmosphere around them became pitch-black. Damerta, Ki Alit even had a chance to slam due to the vibration caused by the blow. While Wiku Palawa trembled his body. He used his wand to hold on. Mustika Jajar himself was forced to exert his inner strength so as not to fall.
Mighty continues to spread the terrible blows he has, to make the stones become poranda. Explosions continue to be heard. The glowing fireball hit any target the Mighty wanted.
"Enough! Mighty Enough...!" mustika Jajar.
"If the elder says it's enough, then I immediately end it!" sahut Mighty in the dark due to the flying dust.
Sure enough, Mighty stopped the terrible blows he had. The atmosphere then changed as usual. Only this time the scenery around them was really unpleasant to the eyes. Rock fragments were scattered everywhere.
Meanwhile, when Mustika Jajar looks towards Mighty. It is clearly seen that men who only wear this loincloth do not experience fatigue at all.
"You are really very powerful according to the name that the teacher gave you." praise Mustika Jajar proudly.
"I am made of fire. Because it is both my strength and my origin. For the benefit of those who serve the devil. It would not be wrong if the ruler of darkness gave his best to the elder." replied the mighty kalem.
"Dark feather?" asked Wiku Palawa dumbfounded.
"The ruler of darkness is the king of all demons and devils" explained Mustika Jajar who already knows a lot about this.
"That's exactly where I come from! Now I'm asking the elder? What tasks should I do?"
"Your job is not difficult! For the first time you escort me wherever I go. As for continuing the work of Sugriwa who died at the hands of someone I leave to Damerta and also Uwa Wiku Palawa. Next to killing anyone who tries to hinder our movement. I'm sure maybe in the time not to a full moon, we have succeeded in mastering the jungle martial in this land of Java."
"If those people have all died, we can create a new generation. It's the generation of demons!" wiku Palawa.
"True... And you should leave now to sweep away those who have never been in our line!" mustika Jajar.
Soon after, Damerta and Wiku Palawa left. On the way they separated.
Damerta and Ki Alit joined into one group. While Wiku Palawa traveled alone towards the east.