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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
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The People’s Hopes
An assumption put forward by three elders of the dark sect suggested that Walang Sungsang had fled from his responsibilities. However, Mandalasura strongly refuted this claim. The warrior known as the Shadow Demon insisted that he knew Walang Sungsang well. He was certain that the accusations were baseless, as Walang Sungsang had always been highly loyal to the dark sect. It was impossible for the warrior, also known as the Steel Claw, to change his mind and abandon their alliance."But the fact remains that Walang Sungsang has yet to return, Elder. Doesn't that count as running away from responsibility?" argued Supranata, the leader of the Black Raven Sect."Could something have happened to Elder Walang Sungsang while he was chasing Kertapati?" asked King Dharma Kusuma."That is certainly possible!" Mandalasura quickly responded."But is it really possible, Elder? We all know that Kertapati is not someone capable of defeating Walang Sungsang," Supranata still doubted Mandalasura's wo
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon A Cunning Plan
Two luxurious horse-drawn carriages moved in succession, surrounded by thousands of soldiers providing protection. One carriage carried King Dharma Kusuma, Prince Purbaya, and Mandalasura, while the other was occupied by three elders from the dark sect.The villagers along the route watched in astonishment. Such a grand procession of Cakrabuana Kingdom’s troops was an extremely rare sight, leaving them bewildered.Speculations quickly arose among the people, and their thoughts converged on the likelihood of war. Judging by the direction and destination of the troops, many assumed that a civil war was imminent.Inside his opulent carriage, King Dharma Kusuma grinned broadly, imagining himself seizing full control of the kingdom left by his late father."It won’t be long before you can avenge yourself, Purbaya. And you’ll also get to claim those two beautiful women as your own, hahahaha!" The king’s loud laughter filled the carriage.Prince Purbaya only responded with a small smile. His
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Dragon King's Eyes
For the residents of the capital city, there was no other option but to obey the order to leave. Aside from valuable coins and a few sets of clothing, they could bring nothing else. Everything was left behind, including livestock and household furniture.Prime Minister Bayu Aji and Commander Argananta watched the soldiers work with serious expressions. Occasionally, they shouted orders whenever they noticed inefficiencies in the soldiers' tasks.Commander Argananta, with his extensive experience in defending against invasions from rival kingdoms attempting to conquer the Sastrajingga Kingdom, carefully explained the necessary steps to take. He applied his past experiences to assist Prime Minister Bayu Aji in handling the impending attack from the Cakrabuana Kingdom.Inside the palace, the atmosphere was just as tense. Gone were the joyful laughter and merriment that once filled the halls before King Dharma Kusuma declared war.King Wijay
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Radiance of the Dragon God's Wrath
Hydra shifted his gaze and looked around. His eyebrows knitted together as he noticed the greenish aura of natural elements in the area rapidly moving and entering Arya’s body."How is that possible? What is Arya doing?" he muttered, though his voice was still audible to Wira Atmaja.The dragon, who had taken the form of an old man, was just as shocked. "That young man is absorbing the natural elements here? How can that be?"The two of them exchanged disbelieving glances."He’s actually using the natural elements to suppress the energy explosion that could destroy his body," Wira Atmaja said, shaking his head slightly."I also didn't expect Arya to do that. He must have realized that his body's endurance is limited. That’s why he’s trying to prevent the fusion of those two energies within him from exploding," Hydra responded.He then recalled his past battle with Arya in the forest. "Arya has always been quick-thinking
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Four Pillar Crater Lake
"We will answer, but after that, you must answer my question. How about that?" said Hydra."Alright." Arya nodded."First, you have mastered the Dragon King's Eye. You will no longer struggle against warriors who are faster than you. However, for now, there is a time limit on its usage because you have yet to fully refine the Fire Dragon energy within your body," Hydra explained."As for the beam of light that shot from your eyes, we are also curious as to how you were able to wield it," Wira Atmaja added.Arya raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What exactly have I mastered?""The beam of light from your eyes is a power that belongs only to the Dragon King. We call it the Dragon God's Wrathful Gaze," Hydra answered.Arya could only remain silent, furrowing his brow. No wonder the impact was so terrifying, he thought."But there's something you must know, Arya... If you are not facing a truly formidable enemy, never use it.
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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
