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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya vs Sumarta
They couldn't suppress their anger, especially Sumarta, who cursed loudly, even muttering a few profanities under his breath."Enough. Let's ignore him. Now, let's go inside and kill that young man!" said Wira.Sumarta nodded and took a step forward. His right hand reached for the door handle and pushed it gently.Something unexpected happened. The door he was about to open suddenly burst outward. The old man had no time to dodge and had to endure the wooden door slamming into his body.A string of curses and swearing spilled from his wrinkled lips. His hand throbbed in pain, struck by the wooden door.Wira was equally shocked, but he was lucky enough to react swiftly and avoid the door aimed at his body."I don’t know why you came here, but if you were hired by Prince Purbaya to kill me, then I won’t hesitate to send you to join the Four Blood Demons in death!"Arya's cold and flat voice startled Wira and Sumarta. Both of them instinctively turned toward the door and saw a handsome y
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Black Hawk Predator Technique
The increasingly heavy rain seemed to affirm Jalu’s desires. Ratnasari's curves became more visible, her silk clothing failing to conceal her private assets."Your body looks so delicious, beautiful girl. What a shame it would be if you had to die so soon. But I won’t kill you before my bird gets to feel the sweetness of your grip!"Ratnasari remained unfazed. She was used to dealing with the filthy thoughts of men who lusted after her body.On the other side, Sumarta, now in a desperate situation, drew the sword hanging from his shoulder. The sword, with a black blade and a hawk-shaped hilt, radiated a formidable energy the moment it was unsheathed."So, you can no longer fight barehanded, old man," Arya taunted with a smirk. "But if you want to fight with weapons, I’m more than ready to face you!"Not wanting to be outdone, Arya unsheathed the Fire Dragon Sword. The legendary weapon emitted a crimson aura, looking magnificent under the pouring rain.A more intense battle ensued. Ary
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Death in the Rain
Without another word, the beautiful girl walked into the inn.After Ratnasari entered, Arya's gaze shifted to the two leaders of the Black Eagle Sect."It's a good thing you're already together. That means I don’t have to waste my time finishing you both off!"Sumarta and Jalu exchanged glances briefly before taking firm stances.Jalu drew his sword, while Sumarta fought barehanded, as his sword had been knocked far away by Arya's earlier parry."It's time for you to depart for the afterlife!" The Fire Dragon Sword suddenly emitted a bright red glow."We've spent more years in the martial world than you, young man. If you're trying to provoke us, forget it. Your words won’t affect us in the slightest.""Suit yourselves. Let’s see—today, will it be me or you who dies?"As soon as he finished speaking, Arya spun his sword and swiftly launched an attack.When Arya closed in, the two old men split apart and attacked from both sides. The young man, however, was unfazed by their formation.
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Confusion of Prince Purbaya
Arya walked toward his beloved and sat beside her. "Forgive me if I have hurt your heart. The situation earlier didn’t allow me to speak softly. The rain was pouring heavily, and in front of us were two warriors intent on killing us. I apologize for letting my emotions get the best of me," Arya said softly. His fingers gently wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks."In my sixteen years of life, I have never been yelled at, not even by my own father. If it were my enemies shouting at me, I wouldn’t care. But you..."Arya placed his index finger on the lips of the beautiful young woman to stop her from speaking."I promise I won’t do it again. That was the first and last time," Arya said."Do you promise?"Arya nodded, a faint smile on his lips. The handsome young man then embraced Ratnasari tightly. "I promise."Meanwhile, at the palace, the soldiers hurried to meet Bayu Aji to report what they had just witnessed.The Grand Commander of the Jaya Buana Kingdom was shocked upon h
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Escape
Right now, all he could do was wait for the two of them to arrive. But if the sun rose high overhead and his two warriors had still not returned, he had already decided to leave Kotaraja rather than suffer great humiliation. Especially since Commander Bayu Aji had already returned to the palace.However, his decision came with consequences—he would no longer be able to participate in the tournament, and his ambition to win the competition held by the Jaya Buana royal palace would be completely shattered.To this day, his anger toward Arya had not faded. If only he had never met that young man during registration, none of this would have happened, he thought bitterly.One thing he regretted was that he was currently in the capital of the Jaya Buana Kingdom. If he were in his father’s kingdom, he could punish that handsome young man as he pleased.But in his uncle’s kingdom, his power was limited. King Wijaya Kusuma was known as a wise ruler, and naturally, every decision had to go thro
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon A Title for Arya
After filling their stomachs, the two young and handsome warriors hurriedly left the tavern and made their way to the palace.Inside his private chamber, King Wijaya Kusuma was engaged in a serious conversation with Commander Bayu Aji regarding a report from the royal soldiers."So, the sword Arya used to kill one of the Black Eagle sect leaders emitted a reddish glow, Your Majesty. Based on my experience, a sacred weapon that releases a red aura must contain an element of fire," said Commander Bayu Aji.King Wijaya Kusuma smiled broadly. His suspicion that Arya was the one who had killed four dark-path warriors was not misplaced at all."Arya must be the one who killed those three Blood Demon members, Bayu. I have no doubt about it now. But to be certain, I will test him with some questions."Commander Bayu Aji smirked slightly at the king’s words.Not long after, there was a knock on the door of King Wijaya Kusuma’s private chamber.Commander Bayu Aji walked over and opened it. Ther
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Revenge
Bayu Aji was also eager to know Arya's true reasons. His sharp gaze was fixed on the young man who had greatly impressed him."I was destined to be someone who must be useful to others. There are still many out there who need my help, Your Majesty." Arya paused to take a breath, then exhaled slowly to steady his lungs."And the position of Grand Commander will not remain vacant, Your Majesty. I have an acquaintance who seems fit for the role. He possesses exceptional martial skills and a sharp mind," he continued."Who?" King Wijaya Kusuma straightened his posture, intrigued by the person Arya was referring to."Rengga, Your Majesty. He is the leader of the Sacred Staff Sect. However, he is currently deepening his martial arts training in a secluded place. Based on my estimate, his training will be complete in one or two months."King Wijaya Kusuma smiled broadly. His hope of reinstating the position of Grand Chancellor in his kingdom was reignited."I trust that the person you recomm
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Pros and Cons
After King Wijaya Kusuma decided to appoint Arya as the Grand Commander and Bayu Aji as the Prime Minister, preparations were rushed at an incredible pace. The soldiers worked tirelessly, exerting extra effort to ensure that everything was ready for the coronation ceremony the next day.However, the king’s decision sparked controversy among the court officials, especially those who had served the palace for a long time. The opposition believed that the ruler of Jaya Buana had been unfair in his decision. They argued that the position of Grand Commander should have been given to someone who had significantly contributed to the kingdom, rather than to a young man whose origins were unknown.A group of officials gathered in a lavish house to discuss the matter. They planned to protest King Wijaya Kusuma’s decision at the coronation ceremony itself.Before they knew it, the night passed swiftly, and morning arrived with the warmth of the sun illuminating the world.The hall where the coro
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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
