
Before friends read this chapter, I had made improvements in the previous ending chapter (yesterday drowsiness heavy and no longer written, so I changed the bit). So read again the previous ending chapter (the Nala-Tari conversation) so that friends do not feel strange when reading this chapter. Well, let's continue Batari Mahadevi telling the story of Kalapati to Nala.
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“Continue your story, Dance. You are so beautiful when you tell me,” Goda Nala.
“You want to hear my story or enjoy something else?!” batari Mahadewi said a little sewot.
“Two. Last time you got to Kalapati being cared for by a female giant living in the forest,” Nala said save herself.
“Alright! Kalapati is a special giant. Since the baby he has had amazing powers. The blood flowing in his body was the blood of a gigantic knight. As an adult, he did not know that he was the son of the king. However, as he grew up, he saw his people slowly being crushed by the pressure of the god nation.
He joined the giant struggle. When all the giant kingdoms were destroyed, some gigantic knights made their own groups that would make calculations with the god nation. They moved in secret and killed the gods who came down to earth.
Their movement was eventually known also by the king of gods. The group is annihilated, but Kalapati manages to escape. He was imprisoned in deep sorrow, in a grudge that could not be appeased unless he succeeded in eliminating the nation of gods.
In the bowels of the earth, he ascended alone. The gods did not know it at first. But after hundreds of years of her asceticism, the power radiated from her body finally provoked the attention of the gods. Nothing can stop the buta, other than to violate the will of the almighty, the god who annoys anyone who is ascetic will lose all his power and be damned into a nation of animals.
Thus, after a thousand years of asceticism, the almighty granted his prayers. He became the strongest giant that could not be killed by gods, humans, demons, demons, and all living things in the sky, middle, and lower worlds.
In the years leading up to the end of the Kalapati tapa, the gods get a clue to defeat the Kalapati. Unfortunately they were too late. The gods donated half of their power to create me.
At that time, my form was just a large god mustika, coming from the mustika of the gods of the sky world. The god-king turned me into a baby and divided my entire strength into twelve parts and would open one by one when my body and soul were ready.
So, I'm just a god schemer. I am human but not human. I am the heirloom of a god who lives as a man. So, I can kill Kalapati when all my strength has been unlocked. Well, some things from this we already know from the god's grandfather in the three-moon world. So, when last night my mother told me how she found me, and handed me the mustika sky, I was not surprised anymore,” Batari said.
“Do you think the gods have also acted too excessively?” ask Nala.
“Entahlah, but the purpose behind the slaughter of the giant nation was for balance. The dilemma. Like a field under attack by caterpillars, farmers will use all means to kill as many caterpillars, even though there is no need to commit massive killings. It could be that the nation of gods is mistaken, because when the giant nation collapsed and only very few in number, the nation of Satan appeared. Previously, they could not freely move because there was pressure from the giant nation,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“This could be an opportunity. I mean, right now we're under threat of a demonic awakening. If the giant nation came back down to earth, then surely the two nations will press each other. The human race simply restrained itself and waited for the right time. Just like the devil did when the gods attacked the giant nation,” said Nala.
“Oh, my man, you're smart this time!” said Batari Mahadewi, “the problem, we do not know if a giant nation will come down to earth! To be sure, the demon nation has risen. We should be able to survive.”
“So, before this you thought I was stupid?!” Nala pretended to be upset.
“Hahaha, certainly not. Only occasionally,” goda Batari Mahadewi.
“Day is dark, Dance. Aren't we all going to dinner at your mom's?” ask Nala.
“Yes, let's go soon. I must have been waiting,” said Batari Mahadewi.
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A few days later, Nala and Batari Mahadevi were still busy making heirloom weapons in the Sacred Heart cave. Ki Gading and Vidyana only occasionally looked at the two of them.
As the divine heirloom incarnation girl had imagined, Nala was indeed talented in terms of creating beauty. He still remembered correctly, the man had made an ice sculpture that was very similar to him. So, to make heirloom weapons with elegant shapes was not a problem for him.
“Well, all these weapons are already in shape. Just finish it by giving a soul. Like I said, we will use the power of the mustika-mustika that we have. We could have given this thing a stuffing that comes from our strength, but others would have difficulty or would not even be able to use this heirloom,” Batari Mahadewi said.
“Why can it be?” ask Nala.
Batari Mahadevi took out the black diamond sword that she had stored in her body and showed it to Nala.
“Very beautiful, this tiny sword did you make?” ask Nala.
“It is made of clay,” says Batari Mahadewi.
“Then why can it be like this?” ask Nala.
“I created it not only with the power of the body, but also the power of the mind and feelings. I can keep this sword in my body, but it probably won't apply to you. As I said, the sword that we fill with our souls, only we can use it,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Then how to make it?” ask Nala.
“In the same way you made an ice sculpture of me. All natural materials we can turn into heirloom weapons by using the power we get from the four main sources of power in the world three months,” replied Batari Mahadewi.
“Yes, I get it now. Then, if we use stealth mustika, how to unite the mustika with this semi-finished weapon?” ask Nala.
“Will I show you. But this is gonna take a long time. Maybe two days or more. Prepare yourself, Nala!” answer Batari Mahadevi
Batari Mahadevi shows the way he has learned from the Sky Stick college. For more than two days, the divine heirloom incarnation girl tried to fuse various natural mustika, stealth, rocks and fire crystals into one of the heirloom swords she made in the cave.
Every now and then Ki Gading Putih and Vidyana looked at what was going on there. From the outside, the mouth of the cave emits a tinge of multicolored light emanating from the body of Batari Mahadevi and the heirloom sword he is finishing.
Nala listened carefully to every step taken by her lover. Afterwards, he could mimic and even do just that in a better way to produce a truly powerful heirloom. As long as the main mustika used was a stealth mustika, he could successfully control it.
“Tari, I want to ask you something,” said Nala.
“Tell me, Nala,” reply Batari Mahadewi.
“Does making weapons always have to use the same way you taught me?” ask Nala.
“Actually no. The way I used it was my own way that Udhata's teacher didn't teach me. He only gives instructions and uses of each material. Are you thinking of another way, Nala?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“You forgot, Dance, I have the power to control the contents of the earth. Making weapons like this should be easier and faster. I'll show you tomorrow. But we need to find other ingredients,” said Nala.
“Why don't you say from the beginning, you Nala!” Batari Mahadevi is upset. He had also completely forgotten about Nala's abilities as well as her chances of being used in creating weapons.
“Because I thought to make heirlooms should be the way you showed me! Waste of time!” reply Nala.
Thus, the couple often argue, fight, ridicule each other, laugh at each other, but because of these stupid things they do not want to lose each other.
Is Nala's magic ability also usable in making weapons?