
The horror of the night that began to descend on the Cluster of Mount Bumati did not make a figure who ran fast that undoes his intention to continue to penetrate the thick of the forest. Only one was on his mind, quickly reach the settlement of the backward people behind the mountains and disappear there.
Far away in the east, two young men seemed to be twinkling among the huge trees.
"Dragon, we've really lost track!"
"It's okay to go on, Sungsang!"
Previously, Jaga Saksena and Sungsang followed Gandara from afar. However, Jaga must stop to fulfill the obligation of Maghrib prayer.
When Jaga performed the ritual prayer, Sungsang just waited while looking at Gandara disappeared.
Now, the two continued to accelerate, until they finally broke through the mountain range.
"Look! There's a fire in the valley!" exclaim Jaga stopped his run to observe further.
"What is the true headquarters of the Mountain Slave Hunter Group?" ask Sungsang slowly.
"We find out!"
Keep back darting followed by Sungsang. It didn't take long, the two arrived at the gate of a vast settlement that looked still very retarded. It can be seen from the glass of the position of the houses, there is no arrangement at all. Again the houses are made of mud raw materials.
Not to mention the cute gate, at least according to Sungsang who stopped to observe.
"Lonely gate!" breech comment honestly.
"Well, there's no door, no wall to his left right" said Jaga Saksena.
Both of them indeed stopped in front of the gate, as manners when going to enter a new place.
"Coro wedange, wedge! (if equated, this gate is similar to a brave drink that comes alone without a treat friend!) Ha ha ha!" After saying Sungsang laughed.
That's when.
Wuts! Wuts!
"Revelation!" exclamation Jaga jumps to the back followed by Sungsang.
Clever! Clever!
Two spears struck the ground before the two of them.
"Man has no manners, no respect! Come uninvited, laugh at us got a gate!"
Along with that snapping sound, several men dressed in animal skin sashes emerged from the dimness of the settlement.
"Oh, can you guys do a little too, right?" Sungsang immediately thought of replying to a series of words. "We didn't come here to be invited, but not for life to be lost!"
"No matter! Outsiders coming must be dead!" furious man dressed in striped tiger skin. It seemed like he was the leader as well as the one who had thrown the spear.
"Eits! Eits! Wait, don't be in a hurry. We just want to know—"
Wust! Wust!
Sungsang's words must be interrupted by the whirring of a spear that shot towards his heart. Not only Sungsang, but Jaga Saksena was also attacked.
Far away in the east, on a tall tree, Gandara chuckled with satisfaction and said alone,
"Heheh! I can't believe my plan worked this easily! I thought I was gonna have to trap you all into that retarded human settlement. Apparently you two are too slow that I can hide. Ha ha! Fuck you!"
After saying, Gandara darted away to return to the kingdom. From the message that Gandara received, the humans behind Mount Bumati will never let go of their prey despite having to chase it to the nest of earth snakes. So Gandara did not have to waste time waiting for a fight that might not be finished in one night.
Gandara's calculations made perfect sense. Although Jaga Saksena and Sungsang a warrior who is difficult to find a match, but to fight thousands of strong humans behind Mount Bumati will definitely take time. And Gandara was convinced that the end of the fight was the death of the two young men.
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Repeatedly evaded, Jaga Saksena and Sungsang finally decided to paralyze some of the attackers with the aim of giving a deterrent effect so Jaga could find out what settlements or headquarters are in front of the two of them at this time.
Stack it!Stack it!
Keep up and Sungsang keep doing totokan. It was in between the fight that Sungsang shouted,
"Dragon! Looks like this isn't the Mountain Slave Hunter Group! They're an inland tribe that's still retarded!"
"Fuck up! You're insulting us!"
So the more wrathful are the humans dressed in leather sashes because in fact they are not backward, evidenced by language that can be understood by Sungsang and Jaga. This means that humans with skin have been in contact with outside humans.
"We're just getting out of here!" reply Jaga Saksena to Sungsang does not want to continue the problem further.
"Swash from here? It won't! Wu!Wu!Wu!"
Suddenly one of the humans dressed in a leather sash heard a strange sound. It was then that the posse was formed with the spear weapon facing inwards. In addition, hundreds of other humans also came and surrounded.
"They are more and more! Use your red mist!" shout Keep Saksena.
"Babang Halimun Crack!"
Bush.
Instantly a red powder like mist spread widely covering everyone's sight. This opportunity was used by Jaga Saksena and Sungsang to bouncy high jump over the posse.
When it was outside the siege,
"Getting the Rain Spot!"
Keep Saksena flick ten fingers back, gliding hundreds of dense air spots like a whizzing rainspot very quickly.
No longer looking back on whether his attack managed to paralyze the humans dressed in leather sashes, Keep Saksena fast forward body to the east. So too did Sungsang who darted beside him.
"Yurjaaar!! They're running to sanaaa!"
The man dressed in a tiger skin sash shouted loudly while pointing towards the east.
Hundreds of people dressed in leather sashes ran quickly trying to catch up. Their movements are agile, they run like deer. But it was not enough to catch up with Jaga and Sungsang.
Not long after, they lost the prey that was lost swallowed by the dense shadow of the forest trees so they stopped the pursuit.
"Damn! Those two must be from the kingdom of Saindara Gumilang!" Man dressed in tiger skin scolding.
"How, Sakriwa? Do we attack the kingdom?" ask the man dressed in a honey bear's skin. "We loot their property and the earth scorches their land!"
"It's not that easy, Gretala. Saindara Gumilang was a great kingdom, not a village! We'd better face His Majesty King Draleka."
Sakriwa and Gretala were two of the four tribal warlords who were in the valley of Prophethood.
Although they look primitive they have known the rank and even crowned the chief as His Majesty the King. Not something excessive, because unbeknownst to the Kingdom of Saindara Gumilang, under the leadership of His Majesty King Draleka, this tribe has sent troops to plunder villages in the west. They even learn the language most used by humans.
For strength, the humans of this tribe were also extremely strong. For them it did not take long to free themselves from Jaga and Sungsang totokan.
"If so let's face His Majesty King Draleka right now!"
Both of them immediately ran.
Arriving at the largest house in the middle of a large settlement, the two asked for permission to enter to report important things.
"What?! How dare they insult us in such a way!" snapped the big tall man, his face was floating as well. On his head perched a head covering with two curved horns. It was His Majesty the King of Draleka who was very angry when he got the report from Sakriwa and Gretala.
"It looks like this is a sign for us to attack them!" draleka continued looking up as if getting enlightenment from up there.
"Empty His Majesty the King!"
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