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Ronggo's heart pounded loudly. Soon, he would meet the figure who was both the mastermind and leader of the dark sect in the southern region. He knew he had to suppress his ego and maintain his composure if he wanted to achieve his ambitions smoothly."Please come in, Elder," said Sunarya, inviting him in.Ronggo nodded and stepped forward, following Sunarya's stride into the room."Welcome, Legendary Warrior of the Sacred Light. It is an honor for my sect to be visited by such a great warrior as yourself!" Reksapati beamed as he greeted Ki Ronggo, who approached a chair.Ronggo gave a faint smile at the compliment, which was actually a veiled insult. "Thank you for your warm welcome, Leader Reksapati.""Please, have a seat. So, what kind of proposal do you bring to me?" Reksapati asked as he walked and then sat across from Ronggo. The leader of the Demon Eagle Sect didn’t want to waste time and was eager to know Ronggo’s intentions in coming to his sect."Forgive me, Leader. Perhaps
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon False Story
Fighting back was something impossible for him to do.Not only was his strength far below that of the Black Hawk warrior, but he was now also within the territory of the Demon Hawk sect. To resist would be a foolish act, one he dared not take."Very well, Leader. I agree to the two conditions you've given. As long as my disciple's death can be avenged," Ronggo said quietly."Hahaha! Why so weak, old man? Black stream or white stream, they’re all the same. Even if your sect is now under mine, it doesn’t mean you have no role. I’ll even appoint you as my deputy." Reksapati replied mockingly.Ronggo's pride, which he had guarded fiercely, was shattered by his own actions. His intention to use the Black Hawk warrior for his own gain had backfired spectacularly. Now, he was the one ensnared in Reksapati's game.Meanwhile, Rengga and his two companions galloped their horses through the darkness of night. Above them, Arya and Sarwana leapt lightly from tree to tree, keeping pace with the thr
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Rengga’s Hatred
Moments later, the gate of the martial arts school opened from the inside. “Rengga, come in quickly! The leader is waiting for you inside.”Rengga nodded and walked toward the gate. “Remember, don’t agree if they tell you to go into that forest,” he whispered to the guards.Inside the school complex, Rengga followed a member walking ahead of him. His steps were steady, though his heartbeat raced.Rengga took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm himself. He knew that one wrong word could cost him his life.The member knocked lightly on the door before opening it. “Come in.”Without showing any emotion, Rengga walked into the room that served as the hall of the Demonic Eagle sect.Seeing his favorite student arrive, Ronggo smiled broadly. “Pay your respects to the leader, Rengga.”The 30-year-old man furrowed his brows but dared not defy his teacher’s words, even though they went against his conscience. Paying respect to a black-path warrior had never crossed Rengga’s mind.
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Caught Red-Handed
"Evening is approaching, Teacher. Let’s rest over there. There’s a large enough clearing for us to stay," said Rengga while pointing in one direction."I cannot decide, Rengga. Try asking Sunarya whether we’ll rest there or keep going," replied Ronggo."Do as you please!" snapped Sunarya coldly. Throughout the journey, he hadn’t spoken a word to Ronggo. His jealousy had morphed into hatred for the leader of the Sword of Light Sect.Not long after, they arrived at the clearing Rengga had pointed to. A spacious open area would serve as their resting place for the night, and also as a witness to an impending ambush by two highly skilled figures.With only a short distance left to their destination, the two hundred members of the Devil Eagle Sect rested in the clearing without setting up tents. Rengga, who acted as their guide, merely waited for the moment when Arya and Sarwana would launch their attack.That night, a gentle breeze blew. The silence was eerie, with no sounds from nocturna
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Surprise Attack
Ronggo’s heart pounded like the thundering gallop of a horse racing across a track. Sunarya’s voice hit him like a war hammer crashing into his chest. His intentions had been exposed, and there was no escape.The leader of the Radiant Sword sect immediately stood up and turned to face Sunarya, who was standing about six meters away.Rengga flashed a faint smile as he stood up and slowly walked toward Sunarya. "I didn’t lie to the Elder, did I? My master is the most cunning person I’ve ever known.""Hahaha… You’re right, Rengga. I’ve suspected him from the beginning, and it turns out I was right. Thank you for your help. I’ll let the leader know, and he’ll surely reward you handsomely. Now step aside—I’ll take care of this traitor myself!" Sunarya replied.Ronggo’s eyes widened in disbelief. He could not fathom how his own disciple had the audacity to betray him. "You… you dare betray me, Rengga! Ungrateful wretch! I raised you since you were a child, and this is how you repay me?"Ren
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya vs. Sunarya
But Sunarya seemed unconcerned with the cries that echoed around him. His emotions, which had risen so sharply toward Rengga for daring to deceive him, overshadowed the grief of losing his comrades. "I'll kill you, Bastard!" he yelled before launching his attack. Rengga swallowed hard. He didn’t expect that his words would no longer be enough to deceive Sunarya. All he could do was surrender to the bitter reality that awaited him—death. Boooom! A loud explosion echoed. The punch Sunarya threw was blocked by Ronggo, who had followed behind him. Though Ronggo was furious over Rengga’s betrayal, he couldn’t bear to see his beloved disciple die at Sunarya’s hands. However, a bitter truth awaited Ronggo. Even though he had saved Rengga's life, he was left severely wounded. Unbeknownst to him, Sunarya had sensed his arrival and adjusted his attack. As a result, Ronggo took a brutal hit to the stomach, sending him tumbling backward and crashing into Rengga, who was behind him. T
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Devil's Eagle Talon Technique
Unable to dodge, he was forced to block the strike by crossing his arms in front of him.Blaaar! A deafening explosion echoed.Arya was pushed far back, even though he had braced himself. A long and deep groove was left behind by his feet as he slid backward."Damn it, I used almost half my strength!" he cursed inwardly.His vision blurred slightly, and both arms throbbed painfully from the impact. He hadn't expected the old man to amplify his power just before the attack landed on his defense.Seeing Arya momentarily vulnerable, Sunarya dashed forward and unleashed a follow-up strike, this time with even greater power.Before the old man’s punch could hit him, Arya reflexively dodged, the attack just grazing above his head. The sheer force of the wind stirred by the blow caused his hair to fly wildly.Sunarya’s assault didn’t stop there. After his punch missed, he lunged with his knee aimed at Arya's chin.Once again, Arya, though off-balance, managed to intercept Sunarya’s knee with
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Black Poison Sword
Dozens of slashes and thrusts were successfully dodged by Arya, but over time, Sunarya's movements grew increasingly faster, making it difficult for the handsome young man to keep up.Not wanting to suffer the ill fate of being struck by his opponent's sword, Arya swiftly drew the Fire Dragon Sword that hung on his back.Sunarya leaped several steps back, sensing a powerful energy radiating from the blade in Arya's hand. Adding to his unease, the sword emitted a bright, bluish aura that enveloped its edge."Is that the Fire Dragon Sword...?" Sunarya muttered under his breath, puzzled. His mind flashed back to a conversation he'd overheard between Rengga and Ronggo about the Fire Dragon Sword finally finding its rightful owner.A deep furrow appeared on his wrinkled forehead. "How did you come to possess that sword? Who are you really?"Arya chuckled softly. He knew that the sword he held was the most powerful heirloom ever known, sought after by countless warriors. "You ask too many q
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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
Ratnasari's Threat
Embarrassed? Of course, Prince Purbaya felt ashamed to have to apologize to Ratnasari. But he felt he had to do it if he truly wanted to change his ways. Step by step, the younger brother of King Wijaya Kusuma approached Ratnasari. It wasn't out of fear of Arya, but because he had made up his mind to become a better person. Standing before Ratnasari, Prince Purbaya bowed his head. All eyes in the hall were on him. "I apologize for all the wrongs I have done to you," he said, not daring to look at Ratnasari's face. Shame was the most accurate word to describe his current feelings. Ratnasari, still angry at the man, turned her face away. Coincidentally, Arya was looking at her and gave her a slight glare. With a nod, the handsome young man signaled for his lover to forgive Prince Purbaya, even if it was just a formality. Ratnasari put on a sour face. In her heart, she found it very difficult to forgive Prince Purbaya. But be
Suspicion
Watini's imagination soared. As a village girl who had never even left her village since she was a child, the girl, the same age as Ratnasari, assumed that all the young men in the Capital City had the same kind of handsome features as the guest in her village.The rush of blood flowing through her veins when she saw Arya was suppressed. She realized that she had to compete with Ratnasari, who possessed above-average beauty."Come on, Ratna," Watini invited. Staying there for too long could make her young blood boil and torment her imagination, Watini thought.Ratnasari nodded and followed Watini towards her house."Is that girl your lover? Oh, by the way, what's your name, young man?""My name is Arya, Uncle.""And that girl?" the man asked again."She is indeed my lover. We were planning to visit our relatives in Kotaraja Sastrajingga," Arya answered with an alibi."I see. You two make a very good couple, handsome and beautiful." The man smiled warmly, "Let me introduce myself, my n
Regret
Prince Purbaya sat in quiet contemplation. The truth he had learned was bitter, from his defeat in war to being considered a disgrace by the father he had always thought was his grandfather. But on the other hand, he was also happy that the truth about himself had been revealed."If you don't mind, where is my mother now? Is she in this palace?""I'll take you to see her later. Right now, I need to focus on rebuilding the damage in Kotaraja," King Wijaya Kusuma replied."Forgive me, Brother." Prince Purbaya whispered, his heart touched by the sincerity of the Jaya Buana ruler.King Wijaya Kusuma nodded and smiled faintly. "Your apology won't mean anything if there's no change in your attitude and character, Purbaya. It all starts with the intention in your heart.""Yes, Brother. I realize that everything I've done has been wrong. The worldly temptations around me have blinded me. I couldn't tell right from wrong. I considered everything the same, and what I did was the truth itself."
