All Chapters of The Sword Of The Fire Dragon: Chapter 31
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Rengga’s Hatred
Moments later, the gate of the martial arts school opened from the inside. “Rengga, come in quickly! The leader is waiting for you inside.”Rengga nodded and walked toward the gate. “Remember, don’t agree if they tell you to go into that forest,” he whispered to the guards.Inside the school complex, Rengga followed a member walking ahead of him. His steps were steady, though his heartbeat raced.Rengga took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm himself. He knew that one wrong word could cost him his life.The member knocked lightly on the door before opening it. “Come in.”Without showing any emotion, Rengga walked into the room that served as the hall of the Demonic Eagle sect.Seeing his favorite student arrive, Ronggo smiled broadly. “Pay your respects to the leader, Rengga.”The 30-year-old man furrowed his brows but dared not defy his teacher’s words, even though they went against his conscience. Paying respect to a black-path warrior had never crossed Rengga’s mind.
Caught Red-Handed
"Evening is approaching, Teacher. Let’s rest over there. There’s a large enough clearing for us to stay," said Rengga while pointing in one direction."I cannot decide, Rengga. Try asking Sunarya whether we’ll rest there or keep going," replied Ronggo."Do as you please!" snapped Sunarya coldly. Throughout the journey, he hadn’t spoken a word to Ronggo. His jealousy had morphed into hatred for the leader of the Sword of Light Sect.Not long after, they arrived at the clearing Rengga had pointed to. A spacious open area would serve as their resting place for the night, and also as a witness to an impending ambush by two highly skilled figures.With only a short distance left to their destination, the two hundred members of the Devil Eagle Sect rested in the clearing without setting up tents. Rengga, who acted as their guide, merely waited for the moment when Arya and Sarwana would launch their attack.That night, a gentle breeze blew. The silence was eerie, with no sounds from nocturna
Surprise Attack
Ronggo’s heart pounded like the thundering gallop of a horse racing across a track. Sunarya’s voice hit him like a war hammer crashing into his chest. His intentions had been exposed, and there was no escape.The leader of the Radiant Sword sect immediately stood up and turned to face Sunarya, who was standing about six meters away.Rengga flashed a faint smile as he stood up and slowly walked toward Sunarya. "I didn’t lie to the Elder, did I? My master is the most cunning person I’ve ever known.""Hahaha… You’re right, Rengga. I’ve suspected him from the beginning, and it turns out I was right. Thank you for your help. I’ll let the leader know, and he’ll surely reward you handsomely. Now step aside—I’ll take care of this traitor myself!" Sunarya replied.Ronggo’s eyes widened in disbelief. He could not fathom how his own disciple had the audacity to betray him. "You… you dare betray me, Rengga! Ungrateful wretch! I raised you since you were a child, and this is how you repay me?"Ren
Arya vs. Sunarya
But Sunarya seemed unconcerned with the cries that echoed around him. His emotions, which had risen so sharply toward Rengga for daring to deceive him, overshadowed the grief of losing his comrades. "I'll kill you, Bastard!" he yelled before launching his attack. Rengga swallowed hard. He didn’t expect that his words would no longer be enough to deceive Sunarya. All he could do was surrender to the bitter reality that awaited him—death. Boooom! A loud explosion echoed. The punch Sunarya threw was blocked by Ronggo, who had followed behind him. Though Ronggo was furious over Rengga’s betrayal, he couldn’t bear to see his beloved disciple die at Sunarya’s hands. However, a bitter truth awaited Ronggo. Even though he had saved Rengga's life, he was left severely wounded. Unbeknownst to him, Sunarya had sensed his arrival and adjusted his attack. As a result, Ronggo took a brutal hit to the stomach, sending him tumbling backward and crashing into Rengga, who was behind him. T
The Devil's Eagle Talon Technique
Unable to dodge, he was forced to block the strike by crossing his arms in front of him.Blaaar! A deafening explosion echoed.Arya was pushed far back, even though he had braced himself. A long and deep groove was left behind by his feet as he slid backward."Damn it, I used almost half my strength!" he cursed inwardly.His vision blurred slightly, and both arms throbbed painfully from the impact. He hadn't expected the old man to amplify his power just before the attack landed on his defense.Seeing Arya momentarily vulnerable, Sunarya dashed forward and unleashed a follow-up strike, this time with even greater power.Before the old man’s punch could hit him, Arya reflexively dodged, the attack just grazing above his head. The sheer force of the wind stirred by the blow caused his hair to fly wildly.Sunarya’s assault didn’t stop there. After his punch missed, he lunged with his knee aimed at Arya's chin.Once again, Arya, though off-balance, managed to intercept Sunarya’s knee with
The Black Poison Sword
Dozens of slashes and thrusts were successfully dodged by Arya, but over time, Sunarya's movements grew increasingly faster, making it difficult for the handsome young man to keep up.Not wanting to suffer the ill fate of being struck by his opponent's sword, Arya swiftly drew the Fire Dragon Sword that hung on his back.Sunarya leaped several steps back, sensing a powerful energy radiating from the blade in Arya's hand. Adding to his unease, the sword emitted a bright, bluish aura that enveloped its edge."Is that the Fire Dragon Sword...?" Sunarya muttered under his breath, puzzled. His mind flashed back to a conversation he'd overheard between Rengga and Ronggo about the Fire Dragon Sword finally finding its rightful owner.A deep furrow appeared on his wrinkled forehead. "How did you come to possess that sword? Who are you really?"Arya chuckled softly. He knew that the sword he held was the most powerful heirloom ever known, sought after by countless warriors. "You ask too many q
Reversed blood flow
"It seems you’ve also sustained severe internal injuries, old man. Look at your sword—it’s about to become completely useless!" Arya sneered, a mocking smile playing on his lips.Sunarya frowned, his eyes instinctively darting toward the sword in his hand. "Damn it!" he cursed inwardly.He noticed the numerous cracks snaking along the blade, forged from the finest steel. Most of the damage was concentrated at the point of impact.Both warriors, now suffering from internal injuries, deliberated their next moves. However, Arya’s condition was more concerning, as the poison in his body continued to spread.The young man made a decision to gamble against time. He realized that delaying any longer would make it harder to suppress the poison coursing through him.But Arya was no ordinary youth. His determination far surpassed that of others his age. He was resolute—if he were to die that night, he would defy the prophecy about his demise.Arya focused his inner energy to suppress the poison
Astonishment
A relieved breath escaped the lips of the giant ape. It then lay down beside Arya and resumed the sleep that had been interrupted.The following morning, Arya opened his eyes to the sound of commotion coming from outside.Sarwana himself had already left before the sun rose on the eastern horizon. He was waiting for Rengga and his two companions in the forest, as per their agreement."Why am I here?" he wondered. Arya vividly remembered the hut he had occupied for the past few weeks in the Panguripan Gorge.The last thing he remembered was feeling short of breath and seeing spots before passing out after killing Sunarya.Meanwhile, the commotion outside was caused by the bluish light that had emerged from the hut the previous night. Dozens of monkeys living in the Panguripan Gorge were curious about the event and were discussing it enthusiastically.As Arya opened the door to the hut, dozens of monkeys swarmed around him. Being able to understand their language, he stood dumbfounded a
Devil's Angel
Arya and Sarwana exchanged small smiles, amused by the trio’s antics that resembled starving men.Suddenly, Sarwana picked up one of Rengga’s friends and threw him onto a tree, only to let him fall moments later.A loud, terrified scream pierced the air as the man’s body hurtled down from the tree. The heavy thud of his body hitting the ground echoed, accompanying the terrified cries of Rengga’s friend.Arya chuckled at Sarwana’s antics. He vividly recalled being dropped from a treehouse once. The difference this time was that Rengga’s friend didn’t utter a single curse, still in shock from the ordeal.Rengga and his other companions stood frozen, stunned to see their friend emerge unscathed, despite being thrown—or rather, dropped—from a height of about eight meters.“What kind of sorcery is this?” Rengga asked in disbelief.“Want to try it yourself to find out?” Arya retorted with a sly grin.“No way! I’m terrified of heights,” Rengga replied with a shiver.Sarwana, who had just des
Depart to Attack
The three of them finally stopped right in front of hundreds of the sect's members. Reksapati's gaze was sharp as he surveyed all the members who appeared ready to depart."My comrades, the Demon Eagle Sect is the largest dark sect in the southern region. Until now, no one in this area, whether from the righteous sects or the dark ones, has dared to disturb us. But yesterday, our honor and pride were truly tarnished. Two hundred of our brothers were slaughtered, and the perpetrators are still hiding in the forest. It is our duty and responsibility to avenge the deaths of our brothers!"Reksapati’s thunderous voice instantly ignited the spirits of his members. Initially, fear had crept into their hearts from the stories they had heard, especially about the ruthless giant ape. But Reksapati’s speech, emphasizing the sect’s honor and pride, reignited their courage.A loud cheer erupted. The hundreds of members of the dark sect shouted fervently, as if fear had completely vanished from th