White Eagle Warrior 2

White Eagle Warrior 2
The Abductor Demon



"Next!"


One by one the people who came, finished being treated. But like the water in the ocean, the patients kept coming incessantly. With a variety of symptoms that arise, but clearly they are all poisoning.


Not yet finished the problem of mysterious storms, not intermittent goods one day now has appeared a new disease. Suddenly the city of Dew Binar became like hell, the suffering of the people came in turn. In that case, how could Suhita arrive at the King's City? It doesn't make sense.


Nothing good happened there, including Suhita's condition. The God Incense Physician had already lost a lot of energy. His face was so pale, but even so he remained adamant to continue the treatment.


Until the evening before, patients who need treatment are still waiting in line. No matter how deep power Suhita has, in the end he is just an ordinary human who has limitations. He was not a monster without fatigue.


"Tabib .. better we continue again tomorrow. You've lost so much energy inside, what would happen if something bad happened to you?" Kencana Sari continued to persuade Suhita to stop immediately.


"Nurhukk .. uhuukk ..." Suhita held onto her chest which was starting to hurt. He could not stop treating, because otherwise more and more victims would fall, "why were we given the ability if not to spread it, if now I was given the test then what about them?"


"But Hita .." had not had time to Kencana Sari continued the words, Suhita had first raised her hand asking for Kencana Sari to be silent immediately.


"I won't stop as long as I can. Their lives are much more important. Okay, next!" Suhita.


Taking a commendable action does not need a reason. Suhita continued to treat one by one the sick people. Until then he reached the final limit and fell weak. Suhita was out of energy.


"God's Prophet !!!" screeched them. Deftly Kencana Sari led Suhita to the bed. While the residents are sick, given a temporary potion for tomorrow come back again.


Suhita's face was deathly pale, her breathing was weak. Maybe this is the only way God wants the beautiful healer to rest. Sleep to restore his condition.


Tumenggung Sukamulya and several selected soldiers stood guard at the treatment hall. In addition to investigating, of course, they are tasked with maintaining the safety of health workers who are struggling to treat strange diseases. Especially the Physician of God, his existence is considered as a representative of God who helps provide healing. And now when the God Physician rests, it must be their duty to change their lives for his salvation.


"Sorry, who are you? What is the need for nights to see the God Physician?" two soldiers held back the steps of a long-bearded man.


"Soldier master, I am the messenger of the God Physician. Look, I brought some medicinal leaves, "the long-bearded man showed me his luggage.


With such a haphazard appearance, how could the soldiers believe that the bearded man was one of Suhita's servants. It could be just an excuse for him to be allowed in. The soldiers and all the people, keep secret that Suhita actually fainted from exhaustion. Their reasoning was quite reasonable with just mentioning a break.


Hearing the noise, Tumenggung Sukamulya came closer. He walked over to the bearded man who was forcing his way in. Every movement was in concentration, not a single soldier was careless.


The bearded man who came, was none other than Danur Cakra. He who is a fugitive cannot show his face. Not because he was afraid of being caught, but he just did not want to add new problems.


"Aki-aki ..." The passing Prana could recognize if the old man in the disguise was Danur Cakra. Although he did not intend to interfere at first, but eventually his heart was moved to bring Cakra inside. Mana knows the swordsman can help the flow of pure air to accelerate add to Suhita's physical strength. If not for the sake of helping Suhita, where Prana's tutoring helps the arrogant swordsman.


With the help of Prana, Danur Cakra managed to get into the treatment hall without being recognized by the soldiers. Although not sincere, Prana emphasized that she only did it for the sake of her employer.


"You are useless. Or should you wait until your master dies? Can't you stop him before it's too late as it is now?" Danur Cakra cursed, after hearing Prana's utterance of what befell Suhita.


Prana clenched hard. Men do not know the mind, instead of thanking instead cursing. It was like Prana was replying with a more rude sentence, but on the other hand she did not want to make a meaningless fuss.


The power of energy in the Danur Cakra has only returned half. He is still in intensive treatment. Herbs were also some of the resources Suhita had given her a lot of help, but this kind of incident was very unexpected.


"With your condition like this, you don't look like a chatty girl. But you know, how much my heart hurts," Danur Cakra let out a long sigh. There was something that felt piercing his heart, seeing his sister's face pale deathly really Danur Cakra felt sad.


Danur Cakra immediately took a cross-legged sitting position, without much thought he immediately flowed pure air on Suhita. In the science they studied, there is a so-called dragon breath technique. Treatment techniques that use pure air to increase heart rate balance. Even at the highest stage, the science can restore the spirit that almost came out of the body.


The Dragon Breath Technique, including part of the core abilities of the Ten Dragon Conqueror Treads. Surely both Suhita and Danur Cakra, both have mastered the same ability. The energy in them is the same. Obviously, it's not difficult. Both are in a state of not being okay.


After getting a large amount of energy transfer, Suhita's state gradually improved. His face was no longer pale, his lips were looking back. The final stage, Danur Cakra had to channel the dragon crystal that he formed from the deepest breath. The collection of energy that then forms clumps resembles a small circle, from within the body of the Danur Cakra that is gathered by internal energy.


Dragon breath crystals had formed and floated within the throat cavity of Danur Cakra. When the Danur Cakra opened a slight gap in his mouth, the crystal would come out at an indescribable speed. The only way not to give air space is to put their lips together. Yes, inevitably Danur Cakra must rev up Suhita. It doesn't matter because they're half-brothers and a thousand. There is no rule that forbids it. But the problem is, Danur Cakra has never done anything like that. And don't want to.


Danur Cakra looks very doubtful, there is a desire to stop everything. It was highly unlikely that he would have to cut his own lips. But should he be selfish like that? If with the power of the dragon breath crystals will make Suhita recover immediately. While on the other hand Danur Cakra already owes his life to Suhita. At that time, Suhita helped without even thinking anymore. What can be done, all for the good. Danur Cakra increased the amount of profound energy flowing throughout his veins. Slowly his head lowered, getting closer to Suhita's lips.


The servants of Suhita who did not leave the room could only gulp down watching the show before their eyes. For the first time, they witnessed how powerful the aura radiance of the Dragon Tread ability was. It is only natural that the science is recorded as a science that is difficult to find a counterpoint.


But there was something else that made Suhita's attendants' chests clamorous. Especially for those guys. In front of them, with his own eyes had to watch his role model figure being frowned upon by a foreign swordsman. There was blood, though obviously no wounds.


Slowly, the dazzling white light that radiated on their bodies faded away and vanished from sight. No more dancing dragon shadows, there are only two people who hold each other.


Suhita opened her eyes just a second before Danur Cakra raised his head. So that makes Suhita know for what just happened. A bearded man had just smeared his lips. This is the first time since Hita has grown up to be a girl.


Dragon breath crystal. The secret technique of the treatment of the Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror. No one else can master it. This man .. ah, he must be Danur Cakra who wears a fake beard. Goddamnit! It was fortunate that Suhita was in full consciousness, not thinking dirty.


"Tabib Dewa ..." Kencana Sari approached and quickly helped Suhita to sit down.


Suhita smiled, she said if she was already in good shape. Suhita then turned her gaze to Danur Cakra. Slowly a smile expands at the corner of Suhita's lips. Seeing Danur Cakra wearing a beard, it felt very funny. Amusedly.


"Emmm .. great. Brother looks very mature," Suhita's hand moved about to grab Danur Cakra's beard.


"No thanks?! You're just mocking me. Ckck! That's incredible!" Danur Cakra shook his head with a look of sliced eyes.


"Oh, yes. Sorry, sorry .. Your appearance made me stunned to forget to say thank you. Mr. swordsman .. thank you for your help. May the Lord repay your kindness by many folds," Suhita paid respect repeatedly.


"Too late! I've forgotten about it. Now we're even. I've returned your kindness, so I hope you know yourself" Danur Cakra replied.


Suhita raised next to her eyebrows, looking at Danur Cakra's face deeply. "really?! Didn't you come to take something from me or feel well and no longer need me?"


Danur Cakra sighed, he was at a loss for words. His arrogance instantly faded. True also, how can he get a cure if for a while this does not obey his sister even though it sucks. Shit, this is a dead flea.


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The soft caressing night breeze, conveys the whisper of the song of the night. Spreading the beauty of the radiance of moonlight on the shoots of leaves. The sounds of the song of the night bird break the silence.


Suhita bit her lower lip, taking a sitting position next to Danur Cakra. Since then, no words have been spoken from the lips of Danur Cakra.


"Sister, what's wrong with you? Did you know something and not tell Hita?" suhita asked to break the silence.


Danur Cakra glanced at Suhita, she just shrugged her shoulders. Without opening the sound.


"It's free to also study the forbidden Book of Heaven and Earth, unreliable!" suhita said slowly. But that sentence just sounded like lightning in the ears of Danur Cakra.


"Can you repeat your words? I don't think you've ever felt the pain of losing your tongue" Danur Cakra glared.


"Son tried to bite my tongue?"


"Ah?! God fucking. You are ... heehhmm!" the head of Danur Cakra felt like it was about to break. Just this time, he felt a loss of self-esteem.


"Sorry, brother. Hita's just messing around. All right, then forget it. How about we talk about something else?" Suhita.


Danur Cakra grumbled, his heartbeat beating many times. I don't know, he's angry or just upset.


"Sister, what if you just call Genderuwo your best friend. I want to ask him a lot of things," Suhita's request just now made the head of Danur Cakra hotter.


Danur Cakra massaged his forehead, before then he started telling stories. No need to bring in Genderuwo or other demons, Danur Cakra thinks he is enough just with his explanation.


"Dust storms and the disappearance of children are the deeds of the Demon Centipede. So far my men are still tracking where the Centipede Demon headquarters is. But the poisoned population, it feels done by someone else."


Within a day, Genderuwo had already gotten the information so far. I think it was an incredible achievement. Suhita could have said that the Book of Heaven and Earth was useless.


"Thank God, at least we can do one good thing. The Demon Centipede that big brother meant must have great abilities. Hita is only worried about Brother. Energy in ..."


"Ssttt! Don't think too far. There's you, what I need to fear," cut Danur Cakra.


Suhita frowned, although finally a small laugh accompanied. It sounded a little awkward in the sentence that Danur Cakra had just said. But yes, tired too if you have to fight every time. Should have been as a brother sister who was long separated, they went through the moment together with laughter. Soon they will be separated again.


The great demon, called Danur Cakra, is a Centipede. A demon who likes to prey on small boys to serve as an appetizer. The favorite is not without reason. The more Demon Centipedes ate a small child, the more abilities he had. Just imagine if for two thousand years, in one month he ate a boy, then one year was twelve people. It was inconceivable how tall the small pile of bones of children would be innocent if put together. So many innocent children have become victims.


The Centipede demon always moved. After getting prey, he will immediately find a new location with a new mode, therefore he is very difficult to finish off.


In the Dew Binar City, there were two chaos in two consecutive days. Studying the stealth habit, Danur Cakra concluded that the spreader of poison is not the action of the Demon Centipede. There are other people or groups who deliberately muddy the atmosphere.