White Eagle Warrior 2

The Little River in the Barren Field

"Some one's coming, do you want to take care of it?" The Fire Goddess glanced at her son.

Raka Jaya sighed, with a smile on her lips. Raka initially thought that the Fire Goddess had deliberately let the person come closer and finished it herself. But it seems not, as parents certainly want their children to develop quickly. 

The busyness of Raka Jaya lately, making the ability of its canoeing like a road on the spot. Even in applying the Fire Bubble of Anger, the Fire Goddess saw it regress. Too many gaping gaps when Raka Jaya did so. That technique is quite difficult, it should continue to be trained in the fight like that. But it seems that Danur Cakra's flight clock is more focused on tactics and military attack techniques. Raka is not only a swordsman, but his current job as a General certainly makes many changes in his life as well as how to finish the war.

In contrast to Mahesa's other two children. In other words, Raka Jaya's current ability is the weakest compared to Suhita and Danur Cakra. Of course, Dewi Api does not like that because the martial world only knows Raka Jaya.

"Why is it still here?" hardik the Goddess of Fire.

Raka Jaya stuttered, then she quickly got up. Instincts as a swordsman must be honed in circumstances and situations that are very difficult as now. She knew her mother was doing her best.

A moment later, Raka Jaya had been standing on a large rock. The thick fog makes visibility very limited. Only the trees were black, like a giant monster standing gallantly.

"A very subtle step, I'm sure he's not an indiscriminate person. Or maybe it was still a group with the Mist Demon just now?" Raka Jaya stared towards the former fight with the Mist Demon. There, a shadow approached.

The approaching shadow was none other than Barong. The messenger in charge waited for the report from the Fog Demon. He had already arrived at the former battle and of course he was very surprised to find the destruction that occurred.

"Looky! What a great fight!" Barong shook his head repeatedly.

Barong had not had time to examine the situation further, he heard the sound of the wind whirring approaching. It was definitely a human movement, soon Barong jumped up and hid behind a large log.

"Young General! This White Eagle's son, it was still alive," Barong narrowed his eyes.

Even a fool would be able to guess what had happened there. If the Young General is still alive and in fine condition, it means the opposite has befallen the Mist Demon.

Barong exhaled deeply, he intended to leave immediately and relay the ominous news to the North Slope. There is nothing more to look forward to in that place.

Kratk! Unintentionally Barong's feet stepped on a dry twig, causing a sound that provoked the Young General to come.

"Damn!" Barong. He didn't want to deal with the White Eagle's son at first, but now what can be done. Barong had no other choice.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Three daggers shot out at high speed, welcoming the arrival of the Young General.

The color of the dagger was black, making the poisonous sharp weapon escape from sight. Only the sound of his voice split the wind, making Raka Jaya aware of the danger that threatened her life.

"Hup!" Raka Jaya traces the ground with all her might, stopping the forward movement and then floating into the air. He managed to dodge the dagger sent by Barong as an opening greeting.

"Yeahatt!" Barong jumped up following, the sword in his hand flashed through the dense fog.

Ting! Ting! Sharp gunfire adorned the cold of early morning. The eyes that should have been slumped, were now forced to remain in focus in the fight. Without reprimand, Barong placed the Young General as an opponent to be eliminated.

Raka Jaya's golden sword compensates for Barong's game. Both were involved in buying and selling attacks. Although visibility is blocked, but both can still master the terrain very well. Understandably, their background is experienced warriors in that.

Several moves passed, and then Raka Jaya could see the face of his opponent clearly. Of course they don't know each other, but tonight will beat each other.

"After your fight, your life will be worth more!" yell Raka Jaya.

However, Barong did not give an answer at all. He didn't say a word. And maybe Barong wants himself on the stamp as a speechless.

Bugs! Braaak! Raka Jaya managed to land a kick on Barong's right hip, causing the scout to fall to his knees.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Back Barong sent some daggers towards Raka Jaya. However, Raka Jaya easily used her sword to repel the attack.

Crass! Barong's left foot became the first victim of Raka Jaya's sword. Blood flowed, but Barong just bit his lip. He didn't make a sound.

"I know, you're not mute. Don't pretend in front of me!" Raka Jaya is upset too, even though she just wants to talk well.

With a wound in the leg, Barong was no longer able to provide a balanced resistance. His body repeatedly had to take blows, until blood poured out profusely from his mouth and nose.

"This is not true! I can't possibly run, anything else survive this fight," Inner Barong.

Thus, Barong tried to use the sword in his hand to finish himself off, but if Raka Jaya had read what Barong would do. Raka Jaya quickly made Barong's sword detach from his grasp. Followed by a blow that made Barong fall helpless.

Aware of the treatment he would receive, before Raka Jaya questioned him, Barong bit his own tongue. Blood spouts when the tongue is cut off. Barong had really become mute.

"Aaaa?!" Raka Jaya is wide-eyed, she incapacitates Barong so as not to attempt suicide. Swallowing poison pills or using a dagger to stab the heart. But with a severed tongue, it certainly made Barong just as useless.

"You're only hurting yourself. If so, then enjoy ..." Raka Jaya recoils her golden sword. Then turned around and left Barong.

Barong stared with nanar. With a remnant of energy, he grabbed his sword lying on the ground and swung towards Raka Jaya, he intended to slash Raka Jaya's neck from behind.

Crass! Raka Jaya turned around, and somehow she moved her golden sword had split Barong's chest.

Before collapsing to earth, Barong looked into Raka Jaya's eyes while throwing a cynical smile, insisting that she did not at all shudder to welcome death.

Raka Jaya stomped her feet, as soon as the ground split open and Barong's body rolled into it. After that the soil is again covered by planting Barong deep enough.

Then Raka Jaya returned to where they rested. He did not expect that there was a pair of eyes watching their fight from a distance.

A colleague of Barong followed after feeling a bad feeling. And what he feared was true, Barong fought with the Young General and was certain that he could not possibly survive. Before Barong was completely defeated, his comrade quickly went to report what had happened to the North Slope.

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The night ended normally, the rest of the time passed as it should. Raka Jaya and Dewi Api rest to restore conditions, and return to continue the journey after the bright rays greet the world.

Deep in the soft and comfortable inn, the sun slowly crawling out of hiding did not manage to awaken the deep sleeping Danur Cakra.

The new chakra awakens when it senses a dense aura under its feet. When Cakra opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure sitting down, it seemed like he had waited for quite a while.

"Hey, why did you come here?" The chakras immediately rise and sit down.

"Yes, already. Just say!" Danur Cakra invited Genderuwo to speak.

"Sir, this relates to the Young General's journey," Genderuwo said starting the sentence.

Unintentionally, one of Genderuwo's subordinates discovered that there were some demons who were preparing for war. Upon investigation, it turned out that their goal was to the North Slope.

The Demon King from the North Slope gathered some demons to help with the preparation of the attack. They are senior warriors, who are full of life salt acid must be equipped with the ability of energy in a high level. However, they realize that their age is no longer productive. Their old bones will easily experience pain. That is why they use stealth services to prepare many of the resources needed. The more the better.

The first thing the Demon King would do was to head off the journey of the Fire Goddess and her son. However powerful the Fire Goddess was, with only the two of them with Raka Jaya, it was certain that they would not be able to cope with the Demon King and his minions.

"Their goal must have been to ruin Grandpa's birthday. And the attack that also hit Suhita, is a plan that has been carefully prepared. In other words, this news has already leaked. Genderuwo, you investigate further. Command your men, your friends, and the demons you can trust. Find out the starting point of this news why it could spread! Do it quickly and neatly, do not side further expand the problem!"

"Ready! My lord! The servant will bet on the servant for this trust!" Genderuwo performed the prayer before his body disappeared from view.

...

Geck! Geck! Geck! The door was knocked from the outside, and Suhita came in with food and drink. It's like a sick person, eating until it's delivered into the room.

While waiting for Danur Cakra to come out of the bathroom, Suhita opened the entire window curtain, she also fixed Cakra's bed.

"This outfit Hita feels more suitable for Sister to wear. Look, the pattern is so beautiful!" Suhita showed me a piece of clothing after her sister returned from the bath.

Danur Cakra looked at Suhita deeply, then he smiled and picked up the clothes to look at. Noiseless.

Suhita was silent as well. He was out of focus, his eyes looking at Danur Cakra who was just wrapped around a towel covering his body. Remnants of water that are still attached to the neck and chest of Cakra add a sexy impression in the eyes of women. Including the Suhita. Although they are twin sisters, it is obvious that the esophagus is dry because Hita is a normal woman.

"Quick put on your clothes, you feel like you have a nice body, huh? That's why showing off!" chirps Suhita.

Danur Cakra did not respond, saying he would not wear the clothes. More comfortable to wear clothes like warriors as in general. Anyway, there's a problem going on.

"Alaaa, all the trouble for you. Even wearing clothes is a problem!"

"This is Kemuning's gifting shirt. And since I knew it was impossible to get a second time, that's why I kept this one. The problem I was referring to was being pleased with Aunt Dewi," replied Danur Cakra.

"Sister Cakra wasn't kidding, was he? What happened to Auntie?"

"As it happened to you, the journey was a similar one. There is a group of people who try to harm Aunt Goddess. Now you should believe me, if I tell you that Grandpa's birthday plan this time has leaked into the ears of those who hold grudges and hate."

Suhita was silent, each looked towards Danur Cakra he felt if his concentration instantly froze. Never Hita was with a man in the room with such bare chest. The chakras are annoying!

"Heh, shit! You hear no?" Cakra bulged because he felt Hita did not respond as he wanted.

"Yes yes. Hita listen. So how should we?"

"Ah, how?" Cakra. "Yes, we have to put up a good ear. Any idea, there's news of their deaths. Isn't that good news? You idiot girl! Of course we have to help them!"

Danur Cakra is angry. His emotions were ignited due to Suhita's extremely stupid question. Such trivial matter alone still had to be asked, Suhita deliberately provoked the anger of Cakra.

If there are two brothers, believe the sister who often provokes problems. My sister is an emotion. But even so, they will be brothers who will not be separated.

At the snapped of her sister, Hita even laughed while mesam-mesem. Then ruffled his sister's hair, before then running away from the room.

Danur Cakra snorted in annoyance, the little girl-bodied adult before him indeed never gave him any serenity in expression. Always just messing around. Sometimes Cakra is confused, how until the people of the martial world pay respect to a dilapidated girl who only has a little advantage in treating.

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The sun moved quickly, which was still timidly appearing on the eastern horizon, now dashing with a stinging beam just above the head.

Barren fields add to the hot weather biting the skin. Dewi Api and Raka Jaya stopped their horses when they saw a small river flowing. Their horses need to drink to stay strong to bring them to reach the Green Hill area.

"It's so exciting here. Plants are reluctant to live. Though every day it usually rains always," Raka commented while throwing a glance in all directions.

Only drought was visible, strangely there was a water source there but why were there so few trees around the river?

"What's up, Raka?" asked the Fire Goddess when she found her son was just dumb.

"A little weird, Mom. Look, why don't the trees grow so much even on the water's edge?" answered Raka Jaya while pointing to the place he meant.

Dewi Api looked at the flowing water, then followed Raka Jaya stepped closer to the flow of the small river. Even though it was only as wide as an adult's footstep, the water flowing continuously was certainly more than enough to keep the trees alive.

The Fire Goddess took the water with her palm, sniffed the scent of water and found nothing suspicious. If this water contains toxins, then what kind of toxins will remain in the water flow without stopping?

"Mom, something seems to be wrong!"

"Yes, I think so too."

After a while trying to find out, Dewi Api and Raka Jaya did not find anything suspicious. Their horses, who had also finished drinking and eating a little grass, were ready to continue their journey.

Not feeling anything strange in the water, with the approval of the Fire Goddess, Raka Jaya took the water to fill a canister of drinking water for supplies on their journey. After that, they continued their journey, splitting the barren desert which was very hot.

Aakkk! Aakkk! A crow reduced its flying speed, then alighted at a wooden milestone.

"Haha! Nice, nice! The Fire Goddess had already taken water there. Just wait for her time to drink the water, and we'll see how they feel about how torturing the washed intestines are. Ahhaha!"

The black crow reported what had happened in the barren field. The water does not contain toxins, looks very clear and not suspicious. But anyone who drinks water without first cooking, then in a period of about two hours his stomach will hurt wrapped around. Incredible pain, will even drain the entire stomach until it runs out.

A Demon King's men have gotten some good news. They stayed waiting in one place that is estimated to be a two-hour trip from the river in the barren desert. At that time, Dewi Api, Raka Jaya and their horses will experience pain in the stomach until severe diarrhea. With ease, they would defeat the great warriors who were exhausted.