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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Human Trafficking Syndicate
The scorching midday sun blazed overhead as the mighty sun perched high in the sky. A group of about 30 people was seen walking along a narrow path, heading into a forest. Leading the group were two individuals on horseback, with two others riding at the rear.Among them were 15 men dressed like warriors, occasionally kicking at eight young men who walked unsteadily. Their feet were bound together, making their steps awkward and labored.A cart followed behind, carrying a metal cage in which five young women sat huddled. Their faces were etched with overwhelming fear, and their eyes were swollen from crying incessantly.“Our haul these past few days has been impressive, Restu. The boss will be pleased with what we’ve captured,” said a burly man wearing an earring on one ear.“You’re right, Barda. Looks like we’ll be rewarded by the boss, hahaha!”Restu smiled broadly, his gaze fixed on a handsome young man walking at the back of the eight captives with bound feet. “We’ll sell the othe
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Saving Hole
"Stop, you bastard!" shouted Darsa as he kept running after Arya. His breath was heavy, matching the quick pace of his footsteps.Thirty meters ahead, Arya's heart pounded like a war drum beaten repeatedly. The handsome young man did not glance back even once to see how close Darsa was behind him.Arya ran with all his might. His only thought was how to escape from the clutches of those who wanted to sell him."Stop, Arya! Don't run!" Darsa shouted again.Arya was the name the young man had given to the people who had captured him. In truth, he didn't remember his real name or where he came from. He remembered nothing except waking up suddenly on the banks of a fast-flowing river.While searching for food to fill his growling stomach, the human trafficking syndicate found and captured him.The gap between Arya and Darsa gradually narrowed. Physical ability and combat skills clearly made the difference. Arya was a young man with no knowledge of martial arts. Although his physique was s
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Monkeys of the Abyss's Depths
"If Restu and Barda ask, just tell them the young man is dead, as you’ve seen. Now let’s leave this place!" Darsa said as he walked away from the edge of the hole.His four companions followed Darsa's brisk pace, their minds still occupied by Topan’s death—a man who had always been with them.Arya's body, however, lay unconscious after falling into the hole. The handsome young man slid through the long, slippery tunnel until he finally landed in a place filled with moss-like plants, slightly elongated but with a bluish-purple hue.Towering trees reached upward, as if without end. Dozens of monkeys—clearly the inhabitants of this place—played cheerfully, swinging from the long roots that stretched all the way to the ground.So engrossed were the monkeys in their play that they didn’t immediately notice the presence of a foreign figure, utterly different in appearance from them.For a while, Arya’s body remained motionless. His clothes were torn in several places from scraping against r
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Magical Moss
"Alright. For the time being, until your memories return, I will call you Arya. You can call me Sarwana or King Sarwana," said Sarwana with a soft chuckle.Arya couldn’t help but smile at Sarwana’s amusing expression when he laughed. The atmosphere instantly became lighter with their laughter echoing outside the hut."How about staying here for an indefinite time until you regain your memories?" Sarwana continued, posing the question after his laughter subsided.Arya was silent for a moment. He still remembered the cruelty of the human trafficking syndicate members that led him to fall and end up at the bottom of Panguripan Gorge."Why are you quiet and not answering my question, Arya?" Sarwana asked curiously."I want revenge on them! But how? They must be eradicated so no one else becomes a victim of their cruelty!" Arya growled in anger.Sarwana squinted, staring intently at Arya. Suddenly, he was reminded of a human he once knew."Why does this young man share the same spirit as h
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Book of the Dragon King
Arya chuckled softly as he looked at Sarwana. "It turns out you weren’t lying, Sarwana. The Tundra Moss has made my bones incredibly strong," he said while shaking his head."I would never lie to you, Arya. Now come with me to a certain place!" Sarwana invited.Arya nodded, having already placed his trust in the giant ape who also happened to be the king of the Panguripan Gorge inhabitants.The two walked along paths filled with abundant Tundra Moss, thriving in the damp conditions of the gorge.To Arya, the Panguripan Gorge felt like a paradise on earth—a dream come true for many warriors. In this gorge, where he had initially lacked any desire to learn martial arts, he felt as if he had been blessed beyond measure.To him, the Tundra Moss was a guarantee that he could become a great warrior in the future. Although he still didn’t know how Sarwana planned to train him in martial arts, he felt hopeful.After walking for some time, they reached a place that was unlike most areas within
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Warrior in the Prophecy
Unlike the first time he jumped—or rather, was pushed by Sarwana—this time Arya could control the trajectory of his body.Unbeknownst to him, during the two weeks he had spent in the hut consuming Tundra Moss regularly, Arya's bone structure had strengthened significantly. Additionally, the internal spaces within his bones for storing inner energy had expanded.Sarwana had played no small part in this transformation. The Tundra Moss he gave to Arya was infused with inner energy. Not only did this enhance the strength of Arya's bones, but it also allowed him to develop a foundation of inner energy even before his training began.Arya himself noticed the significant changes within him but remained unaware of the concept of inner energy since Sarwana had yet to explain it. So far, he attributed his ability to control his body during jumps solely to the quality of his bones shaped by the Tundra Moss, unaware of other contributing factors.In other words, without consciously learning to ma
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Training
During his conversation with the old hermit, Sarwana received a mandate to guide the genius he would encounter to meet the hermit.Sarwana took a deep breath, then stood up and surveyed the place he had chosen to train Arya. After a brief inspection, he swiftly returned to his tree-top hut.The next day, before heading to the training site, Arya reopened the King Dragon Techniques manual that he was about to learn.Among the techniques of unarmed combat and swordsmanship, the Dragon Claw Splits the Sky and the Prideful King Dragon Sword were the ultimate techniques in the manual.Additionally, there were techniques like the Mighty Dragon Palm, Heavenly Dragon Roar, King Dragon Wingbeat, Heavenly Fire Breath, and the Dragon Hunter Sword.Before long, Sarwana entered the tree-top hut. “Are you ready?” he asked.Arya turned to him and nodded confidently. He closed the manual and handed it to Sarwana. “Take this manual with you. I’ve memorized everything,” he said.“You’re certain you’ve
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Appearance of the Fire Dragon Sword
In his hundreds of years of life, Sarwana had never experienced anything like what had just occurred. Let alone absorbing his energy, few warriors had ever been able to stand against him. But this time was different—he was now certain that Arya was the warrior foretold by the old hermit."I must explain to him the prophecy and the challenges he will face," Sarwana muttered softly, his eyes fixed on the process of uniting the elemental energy and pure essence within Arya's body.Arya spent nearly the entire day absorbing the elemental energy of the area. Just as Sarwana had said, the extreme heat gradually turned into a pleasant coolness the more energy Arya absorbed. The scorching heat no longer bothered him, allowing him to meditate in comfort.Finally, the process of merging the elemental energy and pure essence within Arya reached its peak. An invisible explosion of energy erupted from his body, sweeping away everything around him. Dust billowed into the air, and small stones were
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King Wijaya Kusuma's Invitation
"It's useless for you to use that rusty staff, Uncle! You'd better surrender before embarrassing yourself even more," Arya offered."Surrendering is not in my mind, you bastard! You will feel how hard my iron staff is!" Sutajaya retorted.Arya let out a heavy sigh. It seemed he really had to use force to defeat the man.Before Sutajaya could move forward to launch an attack, Arya shot forward with incredible speed, aiming a punch at his opponent's chest. Although Sutajaya's iron staff was still spinning rapidly, Arya's punch managed to break through and sent the middle-aged man flying off the stage.For a moment, the audience fell into a stunned silence. They were still in shock at what had just happened. To ordinary spectators or warriors with low-level martial skills, Arya's movement was completely invisible. All they saw was Sutajaya suddenly being thrown off the stage, while Arya stood exactly where Sutajaya had been standing.King Wijaya Kusuma was equally astonished. However, wh
Arya vs Sutawijaya
Arya smirked. "What's the point of taking a stance if you're going to lose anyway?""Bastard! Don't blame me if you die today. I've had enough of your insults, boy!" Sutawijaya shouted before lunging forward with an opening attack.A punch, reinforced with inner strength, shot forward at great speed, aiming straight for Arya's face. The middle-aged man was confident that the young man would not be able to dodge his swift and powerful attack.But his certainty was gravely mistaken. The handsome young man did not dodge at all. Instead, he met his opponent's attack head-on, choosing to clash fists.Sutawijaya was shocked and could not believe the boldness of his opponent. But his disbelief was soon replaced by another realization—his body was pushed back several steps due to the impact of their clash."Impossible!" he gasped. He couldn't hide the astonishment on his face when he saw that the young man hadn't even budged.The spectators below were equally shocked, including King Wijaya Ku
Second Round Tournament
Without them realizing it, the public's enthusiasm for watching the tournament grew after hearing rumors that a female participant had a beautiful face and an alluring figure. This was proven by the large crowd of spectators cramming around Stage Four, where Ratnasari was competing.Stage Three was no less crowded, but most of the audience consisted of young women in their adolescence. They had gathered after hearing whispers about a participant who was exceptionally handsome. To verify the rumors, they willingly squeezed in among the other spectators.Estimating that they still had about two hours before the tournament resumed, Arya and Aji visited their favorite small food stall to fill their stomachs. The elderly woman who owned the stall beamed with joy upon seeing them arrive, her smile widening as if she had just received an unexpected windfall.Without asking, she hurriedly prepared their favorite meals.It didn’t take long for her experienced hands to finish cooking for her tw
Darsono's Die
Fear and shame mixed into one, preventing Darsono from thinking clearly. The tall, burly man then stood up and drew his sword."Hahaha... Even if you use your sword to fight me, it will mean nothing! Your life will still be taken in an instant!" Ratnasari sneered. Her fingers tensed, forming claws ready to tear Darsono's body apart.Ignoring Ratnasari's taunts, Darsono lunged forward and swung his sword with all his might. His focus was no longer on satisfying his lust but on killing the beautiful girl. He had been utterly humiliated in front of the inn's guests.A faint sound of air splitting accompanied the swing of his large sword."Die!" he shouted loudly.Darsono was confident that his attack could not possibly be blocked by the unarmed Ratnasari.And he was right. Ratnasari could not possibly stop the fast-approaching sword with her bare hands, but she easily dodged the attack by leaping to the side.Then, she dashed forward, aiming her claws at Darsono’s unprotected neck.Howev
Battle at the Inn
Darsono and his dozen companions finally walked away from Arya’s room. After the members of the Red Eagle Sect descended the stairs, Arya followed them.The late night and the closed eateries gave Darsono and his friends more freedom to act. They had no hesitation in beating up—or even killing—the young man.Other guests had heard the commotion outside Arya’s room, but none cared enough to get involved.Once outside, the dozen Red Eagle Sect members stood facing the inn's entrance, standing arrogantly as they awaited Arya’s arrival."So, you're brave after all, young man. I didn’t expect you to come out and face us," said one of Darsono’s tall and lanky friends."What should I be afraid of from pests like you? Honestly, you’re not even worth my time. But since your friend keeps chasing after my beloved with his dirty tricks, I have no choice but to teach him a lesson—so he learns to respect women!" Arya retorted with a mocking smile directed at Darsono."Shut your mouth, you insolent
A Misleading Accusation
Arya stepped toward the stairs to greet Ratnasari, who was descending from the stage. The audience, all of whom were men, pushed forward, eager to get closer to the beautiful warrior who had now become their new idol.However, they were left disappointed when Arya walked away while holding Ratnasari’s hand. The beautiful girl with dimples was taken aback by his sudden gesture.Ratnasari’s face flushed red with embarrassment, but she did not pull her hand away from the handsome young man. There was an unfamiliar sensation, a strange thrill she felt at that moment.Arya himself only just realized that he was holding Ratnasari’s hand. He quickly let go as they arrived at a small tavern—the very place where Ratnasari and Darsono had clashed the day before.After ordering food, they chose a table near the window. They wanted to keep an eye on the stage, so they decided on that particular spot.A moment later, the elderly woman who owned the tavern approached them, carrying their meals in h
Easy Victory
Ratnasari looked at Darsono, who was sitting among the other participants. With a bright smile, the beautiful girl gave him a thumbs-up—only to turn it downward.Darsono's eyes widened in shock. Seeing his friend humiliated so easily had already angered him, but Ratnasari's mocking gesture made it even worse.The tall, muscular, bald man immediately stood up, his fists clenched tightly as he struggled to control his emotions. If this weren’t an official tournament held by the palace, he would have rushed onto the stage to fight the girl himself."Get up, Wismaya... Fight her! Don't bring shame to our school!" he shouted loudly to encourage his friend.Wismaya got up, feeling humiliated. He wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand and tasted its salty bitterness as it trickled down to his lips.Darsono’s shout was like a whip of motivation, pushing him to fight harder. He couldn’t afford to be disgraced in front of so many people—especially as a disciple of the Red Eagle
Ratnasari's First Match
To confirm his suspicions, the ruler of Jaya Buana Kingdom asked, "Where do you come from, young man?""I represent the Sacred Staff School in this tournament, Your Majesty," Arya replied, keeping his gaze lowered to the ground. He felt a deep respect for King Wijaya Kusuma, whom he considered a wise ruler."That’s not what I asked. Where are you from, and who are your parents?" the king asked again."I do not know, Your Majesty. I lost my memory and have no recollection of where I come from or who my parents are," Arya answered without hesitation, as he truly had no knowledge of his origins.A deep furrow appeared on King Wijaya Kusuma's forehead. The middle-aged man then whispered to Bayu Aji."Could it be, Your Majesty?" Bayu Aji asked curiously."Just follow my orders and confirm whether my suspicions are correct or not. Go now!""As you command, Your Majesty." Bayu Aji bowed in respect and immediately left the place.Prince Purbaya was curious about what his uncle had ordered Bay
Arya's Courage
Prince Purbaya shifted his gaze toward Arya. A great fury radiated from his eyes. He was annoyed and enraged because his enjoyment of Ratnasari's beauty had been disrupted by the words of a mere commoner."No one dares to dictate me, you scoundrel! You are just a commoner and have no authority to control what I do!" he snapped."Weren't we all gifted with eyes by the gods to see? Then why do your guards forbid me from looking at you?" Arya sneered, showing not a hint of fear. "You and I are both creations of the gods—the only difference is our positions. You are a prince, and I am an ordinary man.""If you know that, then you should show me respect, for I am the son of a king!" Prince Purbaya retorted."Listen to my words, oh so-called honorable prince. I will respect anyone, but only if they are truly worthy of respect." Arya rose to his feet. "I respect those who value others, even a mere child. But you... with your inability to respect anyone, do you truly deserve to be honored?"E
