The villagers only know that this strange and blind man is the protector of the village from the interference of newcomer bandits who extort the villagers. Not many know that this blind man is an unrivaled Swordsman of his time. The man who is now called Ki Wicaksono is the last generation of Dragon Warriors. With the title attached to him, he could actually claim the throne of the kingdom of Kamandaria, but he preferred to protect the Black Mist Village and stay in this village.
After leaving Candaka, Ki Wicaksono continued his journey to the end of the village near the mountains. It looked like he was just walking normally but he quickly entered the forest behind the end of the village. This demonstrated his incredible body lightening skills.
Slowly the sun began to set leaving the darkness that enveloped the forest. Ki Wicaksono arrived at a unique house that combines the concept of a house with trees.
"Grandfather wherever, luckily arrived quickly. It's already dark," said a beautiful young woman
The woman who looks elegant and beautiful is named Gayatri. He is the only grandson of Wicaksono.
"Grandfather was just sitting at Yatri's place to eat," answered Wicaksono calmly.
He knew his grandson was worried about him as much as he was worried about his granddaughter because there were already so many blackmailing bandits that controlled the village where he lived. Luckily he has passed on some martial arts to his grandson to defend himself if something happens to him.
“Earlier, my grandfather met this young immigrant who had just entered our village. Grandfather heard he was looking for your father Yatri!”
"What business does he have to look for Dad?" asked Gayatri while preparing dinner for his grandfather.
“Grandfather didn't know, but he said your father was his uncle. This is impossible because as far as grandfather knows, your aunt has vanished in the Black Mist while trying to save you first, Yatri!!!” said Ki Wicaksono.
Gayatri was silent for a moment when her grandfather started to bring up again the problems when he was a child. His mother died giving birth to him, so his Aunt Sri Ningsih took care of him from a young age. While his father disappeared after his birth, either blaming him or indeed there was something else he didn't know.
It was already dusk and he was still playing in the yard. His aunt's screams could not be heard by him. The Black Mist moved fast as if it was about to swallow everything in its path. Ningsih was so panicked that she desperately ran to grab Gayatri and ran quickly into the house. Gayatri survived but she did not see her aunt again after that incident.
Gayatri feels she has been cursed since birth. Anyone close to him would have left him dead or alive. That's what makes him always shut himself in the house in the middle of the forest. Only his grandfather was the only one he felt had not left him.
"Yes, Grandpa, Yatri, I'm sorry. Because of Yatri, auntie disappeared in the Black Mist of this cursed village and father left us too because of me ssshhhh!” Gayatri sobs remembering all her past incidents.
It was also what made him not willing to leave his grandfather alone even though he was fed up with everything that happened to him. He is fed up with the cursed village that he feels is always cursing him.
The old man breathed heavily. "Grandpa doesn't blame you Yatri. If grandpa had not left at that time maybe this incident would not have happened!”
"Tomorrow, I'll try to find the nomadic young man so I can find out exactly why he knows your father's name, Yatri."

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Candaka was still fast asleep without knowing that Gayatri had disappeared from the Forbidden Forest that he was going to visit. This young man had another dream about the clues to the whereabouts of the Dragon Book after a long time he had had dreams concerning the Black Dragon and his organization.The young man woke up in a vast meadow in the middle of the hot sun shining on his body. “Where am I now? Hopefully, this isn’t a dream about the Black Dragon’s evil plan in the Warrior Tournament again. Or am I not dreaming right now?, he thoughtHe slowly opened his eyes which were still dazzled by the hot sun. He saw a towering mountain in front of him. This mountain had a slope curve that resembled three fingers. Candaka was familiar with this mountain because he had often seen it when he was in the Black Mist Village. “Am I at the foot of the Three Fingers Mountains now? But why is there a vast meadow at the foot of this mountain?”Candaka tried to stand up so he could see his surrou
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Suddenly there was the sound of two powerful weapons colliding. Gayatri's stick seemed to be thrown out of her hand. This girl couldn't understand what had just happened to her. Why was her weapon thrown out so easily even though this girl was helpless? What happened? For a moment, this girl was stunned because she couldn't believe what had happened to her.What she saw shocked her even more. Isyana stood in front of her with an icy face grinning at her. This girl's right hand was holding a black steel sword. There was no mistake, it was the Demon Sword that was said to have disappeared years ago. It turned out that Isyana was the Demon Swordsman who had shocked the martial arts world.Isyana, who had previously seemed helpless, stood proudly. It didn't seem like she had ever been seriously injured by Gayatri's attack. Slowly this girl began to remember her past which she had never expected.The new sword moves she begins to remember one by one. Was this the Demon Sword move that this
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Isyana, who was trying to awaken Gayatri who was being possessed by the black dragon demon, was confronted with the harsh reality she had to accept from the mouth of the girl she was about to help.“Are you saying that I am the granddaughter of the Black Dragon? The more incoherent your talk is Yatri..Why are you like this?”, said Isyana."I told you not to act nice, Miss Black Dragon. If your behavior is rotten, then just be rotten, no need to pretend to be kind," Gayatri said again while putting her hands on her hips.“I'm running out of patience with you Yatri..you're spreading slander so easily over a problem you can't handle.”“I am not lying. I saw your mother raise the Black Dragon Demon when I was in the Forbidden Forest. If your mother is not her child or a loyal follower, why would she raise that Demon Dragon?”, Gayatri replied not to be outdone.“You've said enough Yatri...you've gone too far!”, Isyana exclaimed as she grabbed Gayatri by the shoulders.Gayatri's quickness t
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Isyana looked at the young man she had once loved. She wanted to hug him to express her love for him. But the incident of this young man with the girl she already considered her sister made her hurt. He did not expect that this innocent young man who made his heart interested was not as innocent as he showed.The pain in her heart made the darkness that her mother had desperately prevented from appearing free to overtake her. Her body became as cold as ice. There was no longer any sense of happiness within her. Only the darkness continued to overcome her.Her gaze continued to wander towards this young man who seemed to be misbehaving. “You cheater...I desperately maintained my jolly condition so that I could always be with you Candaka...But it turns out you like another girl that I never expected. I'd better go back to being my old self again”This young man greeted her as if he didn't feel guilty. He wanted to kill this young man to make him stiff as ice and then smash him, but he h
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Candaka felt an icy chill pierce through him as he approached Isyana. The girl he once knew—helpful and cheerful—now stood before him, draped in a flowing black garment that accentuated her eerie demeanor. “What happened to Isyana? Why has she changed so drastically since the last time I saw her?” Candaka wondered, anxiety tightening his chest.“Isyana…” Candaka said, his voice barely above a whisper, shocked by her transformation. The girl—once a beacon of warmth—was now silent, her expression as cold as the winter night. Her piercing gaze felt like a knife, sending a shiver down Candaka’s spine. He could hardly comprehend the oppressive chill that seemed to emanate from her. “Why do I feel so cold? I was fine before entering this room. Could it be connected to Isyana?” Candaka’s mind raced, grappling with confusion over her distant demeanor.After two weeks apart, he had expected at least a smile or a greeting, but she only stood there, eyes fixed on him with a predatory intensity,
Qi Energy
Candaka lay sprawled on the arena floor, his body heavy and unresponsive. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to rise; the impact of Moghul's blow had left him completely incapacitated. The giant had used only half of his strength to strike Candaka’s chest, yet it felt as if he had been struck by a mountain. I underestimated the other warriors. I must learn humility and absorb their teachings, Candaka thought, a mix of regret and determination swirling within him.As he lay there, he noticed several officials entering the arena, preparing to carry him away on a stretcher to a treatment room that Moghul ominously referred to as a "special room." Why did that giant hit me so hard? Is it possible he wants me conscious while they siphon my chi? The thought gnawed at him like a hungry rat.With every jolt as they transported him, Candaka felt a flicker of anxiety grows within him. The cold, sterile atmosphere of the hallway offered no comfort. After being placed on the bed in the secluded room,
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