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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Mysterious Figure
The reddish aura emanating from the sword's blade, combined with the immense energy it radiated, successfully shocked the leader of the Iron Claw School, further shattering his confidence. His body trembled slightly, and cold sweat trickled down his skin despite the chilling air.Although he knew nothing about the sacred sword his opponent wielded, he could sense that it possessed far greater power than his own weapon. This realization only heightened his wariness.However, the man known as the Iron Claw Warrior refused to surrender so easily. He would rather die than give up without a fight, he thought.His sword spun rapidly in his hand before he suddenly lunged forward to attack. "I'll kill you!"Arya, already prepared for battle, moved swiftly, blocking the attack with his sword.A fierce close-range duel erupted between them. Walang Sungsang’s rapid movements were met with equal speed by Arya. The clash of their weapons fre
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon A Strange Place
The young man looked around, gathering his courage. He realized that the figure speaking to him was not like the dark sect warriors he had fought before."Are you the guardian of this forest, Grandfather?" Arya addressed the figure as "Grandfather" based on his voice, which sounded like an old man."Is it proper for someone being questioned to respond with a question? But it's fine—I’ll answer you, young man." The figure suddenly vanished and reappeared beside Arya.Arya gasped in shock and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he managed to regain control and landed on his feet.The old man chuckled as he watched Arya staring at him. "Don’t just stand there—come up!"Arya nodded, then leaped lightly and sat beside the old man."I do guard this forest, young man." The old man observed Arya closely, then smiled. "I should be angry because you've disturbed my long slumber."Arya furrowed his brows, confused by what th
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Return of Arya's Memories
The young man's steps moved quickly and came to a halt after he entered the cave.The astonishing events continued to bombard Arya's mind. The entrance to the cave he had just stepped through suddenly vanished. Meanwhile, the space inside, which should have been narrow, was completely different from what he had imagined.Before him now lay a place entirely unlike what he expected. There was no more grassy field or cave interior, but instead, a vast lake surrounded by circular hills."Where are we now, Grandpa?" Arya asked in confusion."Sit down, Prince!" said the old man, calling Arya "Prince." He sat cross-legged on a bed of soft white sand, as smooth as a heavenly carpet.Arya looked around, hoping to find someone else nearby, but to his surprise, they were the only two present. Not even birds or other creatures were in sight."Who are you talking about? I'm not a prince like you think," he protested, then took a cross-legged sitting position across from the old man."My name is Wi
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Anxious
The young man remained silent for a moment before emerging from the lake. His usual firm and steady steps were nowhere to be seen.Hydra watched Arya walk toward him with a puzzled expression. “What’s wrong with you?”Arya didn’t answer right away. He sat cross-legged near the two Dragon figures, who were currently in their human forms.“It’s true,” he muttered.“What do you mean?” Hydra asked again.“He is a prince from a great kingdom, Hydra. I told him to immerse himself in the lake to restore his memories,” Wira Atmaja interjected, answering Hydra’s question.Hydra blinked several times, confused by Arya’s demeanor after regaining his memories.“You’re acting strange, Arya… Shouldn’t you be happy that your memories have returned?”Arya took a deep breath. He still wasn’t ready to speak further. The truth he had just uncovered weighed heavily on him—not because of his status as a prince, but because he didn’t know how to face Ratnasari.“You’re really foolish, Hydra. You’ve followe
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Revealed
"Hahaha... Who do you think you are? The Prime Minister would never associate with people like you," mocked one of the soldiers."But we came here because a young man sent us, promising that we could become soldiers. His name is Arya."The soldiers' laughter suddenly stopped the moment they heard the name of Jaya Buana's Grand Commander."Are you sure that it was the Grand Commander himself who sent you here?"The group of former bandits looked confused by what they had just heard. They couldn’t believe that the young man who had led them to redemption was actually a high-ranking official in the Jaya Buana kingdom."We don’t know for sure, Sir. But that young man gave us his clothes to show to Prime Minister Bayu Aji," the leader of the group replied. He quickly untied the bundle slung over his shoulder and pulled out the clothes Arya had given him."Here, Sir," he said, handing the garment to one of the soldiers.Without even touching the clothing, the soldiers immediately recognized
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Great Heart of Ratnasari
"The prince has changed a lot, Your Majesty. His martial skills are incomparable to anyone in the Sastrajingga palace. Even two highly skilled warriors from the dark sect were unable to defeat him," continued Commander Argananta.King Dharmalaksana lifted his face, his eyes tightly closed. A deep sigh of relief escaped his lips upon confirming the discovery of his youngest son. "Thank's, God. You have finally answered my prayers and my wife's!"Queen Dyah Pitaloka could no longer hold back her tears of happiness as they streamed from her beautiful eyes."There is something else I must report, Your Majesty... It is true that the prince has lost his memory. He did not recognize me at all," said Commander Argananta again."It does not matter, Commander. The most important thing is that my son, Jayalaksana, has been found. As for his memory loss, the royal physicians will do their best to restore it. Where is he now?" asked King Dharmalaksana."It seems that the prince is continuing his j
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Emotion of King Dharmalaksana
Prime Minister Bayu Aji could sense the anxiety among the residents of the capital city. However, since there had been no order from King Wijaya Kusuma to relocate them, he could only instruct the soldiers to reassure the people and keep them calm.Accompanied by Commander Argananta and escorted by four soldiers, the forty-year-old high-ranking official patrolled the city, inspecting the soldiers' work as they cooperated in digging a defensive trench around the capital.At the main gate, the two important officials from different kingdoms spent more time discussing strategies to fortify their defenses.In addition to digging a five-meter-wide, two-meter-deep trench, the soldiers also placed hundreds of one-meter-wide pit traps about fifty meters from the trench. Inside these pits were sharp wooden stakes, concealed with leaves and dry straw to make them look natural.It was hoped that the trench and pit traps would reduce the enemy's numbers by at least ten to twenty percent before th
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Ratnasari's Desire
King Dharmalaksana took a deep breath. The authoritative voice of Prime Minister Bayu Aji was like ice water, cooling his heart and slowly extinguishing his anger."Now tell me, what information have you gathered?" asked King Wijaya Kusuma."My apologies, Your Majesty. Based on our surveillance, it turns out they have sought assistance from several dark sects for the upcoming attack," reported a spy.King Wijaya was certainly shaken by the news. He never expected that his younger brother would ally himself with dark sects just to seize the throne."Are you certain of this information?""I cannot say for sure, Your Majesty... but on our last day in the capital city of Cakrabuana, we saw a group of hundreds of people. Based on their uniforms, they appeared to be from a dark sect."King Wijaya Kusuma shook his head. The report from his spies was not something he could easily dismiss. "It seems my brother has already prepared everything for the war.""Do not worry, I will summon my troops
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A Heartwarming Reunion
Arya stood frozen, stunned to see Princess Laras sobbing as she embraced him. His broad chest, covered by his clothing, was wet with the tears flowing from the corners of the princess’s beautiful eyes, whose beauty rivaled that of Ratnasari.If Ratnasari hadn’t been beside him, he would have surely returned the embrace to comfort her.However, something unexpected happened. Ratnasari stepped forward and stopped directly in front of the two of them, whose bodies were close together. She placed her hands over Arya’s and wrapped them around Princess Laras's back.Arya gazed into the eyes of his beloved. There was a look of wonder and a silent question in his mind that needed an answer.Responding to the confusion reflected in Arya’s eyes, Ratnasari smiled and nodded.Now Arya realized that King Wijaya Kusuma’s words, about Ratnasari being willing to share her heart with Princess Laras, were true. Even so, he felt the need to ask wh
The End of the Battle
Reso was irritated by the question asked by Prawiro. To him, such a foolish question should not have been directed at him. Especially considering Prawiro’s status as one of the elders of the Red Snake Sect, he should have been able to think more broadly and wisely."Do you want to die in vain without fighting back? It's clear that young man won’t let us go, and you’re still asking what we should do?" Reso retorted.Prawiro was offended by Reso’s words. He stood up, no longer willing to help his friend to his feet. He glared at Arya for a moment, steadying his breath.Reso was puzzled by Prawiro’s attitude. He had been patient with Prawiro’s sometimes childish behavior. Like now, for example. It was clear Prawiro was sulking due to the harshness of his words.Unexpectedly, Prawiro lunged to attack Arya. The red staff in his hand spun rapidly before he thrust it forcefully toward Arya’s neck."Don’t be rash, Prawiro!" Reso shouted
Attempt at Peace
The two old men couldn’t hide their shock. As elders of a black sect based in the Sastrajingga Kingdom, they couldn’t detect the nature of the energy emitted by the young man. Normally, just by sensing the pressure alone, they would have been able to tell.Realizing the danger that could easily cost them their lives, Reso took the initiative to make peace with the handsome young man."Wait, Warrior… We’ve never had any conflict before. So I hope this fight ends here."Monk Red Venom was surprised by what his comrade said. He didn’t expect the one known as the Serpent King Warrior to surrender so easily.Reso hadn’t exactly said the word “surrender,” but by offering to end the fight, it was essentially the same thing."About my men—I’ll order them to withdraw, Warrior," Reso added."What are you doing, Reso? Why are you giving up so easily?" Monk Red Venom growled in frustration."Do you want us to die in vain, Prawi
The King Serpent Warrior’s Aid
Arya merely shifted his body slightly, allowing the red beam to shoot past just a few inches in front of him. As he dodged, a smile spread across his face—mocking, almost taunting his opponent’s attempt."Don’t you have anything faster than that?" Arya sneered."You arrogant brat! That was only the beginning!" shouted Monk Red Venom.The old man in all-red attire leaped forward, raising his staff high before swinging it down, aiming straight for Arya’s head."Die!"Blaaar!Monk Red Venom grunted in frustration. The powerful strike he launched missed completely, striking only the sandy ground and sending a thick cloud of dust into the air. His vision was quickly obscured, leaving him unable to see where his opponent had gone.Fortunately, the strong mountain wind soon dispersed the dust cloud. When visibility returned, the old man saw that the young warrior was no longer in front of him."Don’t you run
Monk Red Venom
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes, gazing up at the mountain. With her heightened sense of hearing still sharp, Ratnasari tried to locate the source of the battle."Arya, there's a fight. The sound is coming from up there!" Her slender index finger pointed to a spot."If you train your senses often enough, you can hear even the slightest sound without needing deep focus. You can even sense someone's suppressed energy, though the limit is usually only if their inner strength is no more than one level above yours," Arya explained."Really? But didn’t you once say we can’t sense the energy of someone whose level is above ours?" Ratnasari asked."That was my old thinking. But during my disappearance, I learned many new things, some quite different from the usual beliefs of most warriors," Arya replied. His gaze returned to the spot Ratnasari had pointed out earlier."We’d better go check it out up there," he added."Hmm.
The Sound of Battle
"Forgive me, but I can't believe you've stepped down, My Lord. To me, you are still the Grand Commander—an irreplaceable war leader. I have seen firsthand how you organize the troops, both in offense and defense," said Nara.Arya raised an eyebrow. "Were you part of the archery unit?""Yes, My Lord. I was among the archers led by Lord Rengga when we attacked the enemy in a valley flanked by hills," the soldier replied."Sit down first. I’ll explain everything. To be honest, I don't like being treated like that," Arya said."I'm sorry, My Lord, but I wouldn’t dare. It's not my place to sit at the same level as you." The soldier kept his gaze lowered, fearfully.Arya looked displeased at the refusal. "That’s an order! Sit next to me—now!" he said firmly.Overcome with fear, the four men quickly rose and sat down in the guard post.The atmosphere shifted drastically. Previously, Karso and the others had spoken to
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared into the air. As a village girl who had never set foot outside her hometown, she imagined that all the young men in the capital city must be just as handsome as the guest currently in her village.She tried to suppress the rush of blood that surged when she saw Arya. Deep down, she knew her place and felt she had no chance competing against Ratnasari, whose beauty was above average."Come on, Ratna," urged Watini. Staying there any longer would only stir her youthful emotions further and torment her imagination, she thought.Ratnasari nodded and walked alongside Watini toward her house.“Is that girl your lover? Oh, and what’s your name, young man?”“My name is Arya, Uncle.”“And the girl?” the man asked again.“She is indeed my lover. We’re planning to visit some relatives in Sastrajingga, the royal capital,” Arya answered with a made-up story.“I see. You two make a very fine couple—handsome and beautiful,” the man said with a warm smile. “My name is Kars
The Last Tribute
Rengga could only nod slowly. He knew very well who Arya was and what his nature was like. The young man had never once put himself first before thinking about others. In his heart, Rengga promised to keep the message the young man had given him. To prioritize the interests of the people over his own personal interests. As the afternoon approached, Arya and Ratnasari bid farewell to King Wijaya Kusuma, Prime minister Bayu Aji, Rengga, and all the officials present in the palace hall. The departure of the pair of warriors who had been consecrated as the great heroes of the Jaya Buana kingdom left sadness for everyone who knew and understood their exploits. Unexpectedly for Arya and Ratnasari, their departure plans leaked out and spread throughout every corner of Capital. Since noon, almost all the residents of Capital had gathered in a row along the road from in front of the palace to outside the gate. They w
Divine Will
A huge question immediately popped into Arya's mind. "What could the Jaya Buana ruler possibly want in my room at this late hour? Is it something so important that he had to come see me?" "Why are you so surprised to see me? May I come in?" King Wijaya Kusuma asked, his smile radiating strong friendship. The question startled Arya, who was still frozen in shock at the sudden arrival of King Wijaya Kusuma. "Oh, uh... Please, Your Majesty. Consider it your own home," the young man replied, opening his room door wide. King Wijaya Kusuma chuckled softly. "How could you possibly tell me to consider your palace my home?" "Oh, yes..." Arya became even more awkward and flustered at the small mistake he had made. King Wijaya Kusuma walked into the room and chose a chair to sit on. After closing the room door, Arya walked towards the king. As he was facing a king, Arya stood with his head bowed. "Hahaha