
Batari Mahadevi and her two brothers left the village in mourning. There was something stuck in Batari Mahadevi's mind. If the one who did that was the Red Tiger plot, that one college should have run out. But only the teacher died in an honorable fight. Who is the black master who does this? This is really different than I know. Batin Batari Mahadevi's.
Jalu and Niken have the same thoughts as those felt by Batari Mahadevi. The three continued to accelerate at high speed through the already dark-looking forest. Traveling in the dark is harder. All three had to use their seventh sense in order to sense everything around them. So, continuing to go at high speed without sunlight feels more tiring. But they did not want to rest in the forest.
Arriving at a meadow, the three stopped. The thin moonlight made the meadow not too dark. At the very least, the place was much better to be in than having to be inside the forest which at any moment of their presence could provoke the attention of hungry demons.
“Does sister intend to pursue the swordsman who killed the teacher from Crescent college?” ask Jalu to Batari Mahadewi.
“I have no intention of chasing him. Just hope to see you, brother Jalu. Besides, we have nothing to do with the swordsman. I don't think he's a member of the Red Tiger gang.” Answer Batari Mahadevi.
“Yes, I think so too. Otherwise, why would the one who was killed be just the teacher?! Meanwhile, the attack from the Red Tiger aims to finish off the entire white school.” Said Niken.
“What makes a sister interested in meeting that pedekar?” ask Jalu to Batari Mahadewi.
“Entah, maybe because the swordsman is different. At first glance, from what I can read from the remnants of the fight in the school, the warrior has a little bit in common with the warrior Verse of Death. He had no particular purpose except to fight and die the battle realm with a much greater swordsman of knowledge. But maybe I'm not entirely right.” Answer Batari Mahadevi.
“We will continue the journey tomorrow morning?” ask Niken.
“Yes, it's best. We'll rest here.” Answer Jalu.
Batari Mahadevi sat cross-legged. The best way to rest in the open is to absorb as much earth energy as possible. So, after sunrise, his body was full of energy and he could continue the journey with full stamina.
Jalu did the same. Only, Niken lay on the grass and rested his head on Jalu's thigh. The cold-bodied girl felt a peaceful warmth when close to Jalu. The rest, Jalu difficult to concentrate. He did not want to move much and woke up his beloved who was sleeping in his beautiful dreams. It felt like torture as well as happiness that came at the same time.
Meanwhile, in the cities of Swargadwipa, Anjani, Cendana, and Buyung stayed at one of the small inns there. In terms of sleep, they do not want to waste money to get expensive lodging.
“Sure sir. Please follow our waiter it.” The owner of the inn called his servant. A teenage girl with a simple yet attractive appearance.
“Mari sir.” The servant said. Anjani, Cendana and Buyung follow him. “That's your room sir. If you and your lady need anything, please call me.
Not yet had the three of them entered their room room, suddenly outside there was a frenzied voice. “Fire!!!! Fire!!!!” The screams and screams clashed at each other. Anjani, Cendana and Buyung immediately rushed out. The dining house in front of their inn had been burnt down. The fire was already enlarged and spread to the rows of shops and houses around it.
The close row of buildings makes the fire difficult to extinguish. Some of the city's soldiers came to help the residents put out the fire. Amid the frenzied atmosphere, Anjani immediately responded. He exerted all his energy to move the water that splattered the streets of the rest of the people who tried to put out the fire.
The water was gathered into a giant water ball that made everyone who was originally willing to put out the fire instead run away in fear because they thought there was a demon appearing there. Anjani aimed the giant water ball at the flaming flame and grabbed anything nearby, holding the giant ball of water remained in its shape and held it there until the fire engulfed the ball of water was extinguished. Anjani moved the water ball until all the flames were extinguished.
Not many realize that the giant water ball was created and controlled by Anjani. When Anjani creates a giant water ball, of course he exerts all his energy. The energy radiance provoked all the warriors in the town of Swargadwipa to come and see what was happening there. Only people with high abilities could tell that it was the Anjan who saved that corner of the city from the blaze that was difficult to extinguish.
The rest, the people of the city only knew and assumed that the god of water had come and saved them. Anjani's eyes twitched after he finished putting out the fire, it took a lot of energy to be able to control a giant water ball. But he had no choice but to put out the fire quickly. He does not care if the water ball becomes a chatter, or even known to people that he created it.
Buyung and Cendana directly helped Anjani to enter their inn. Soon, Buyung and Cendana channeled energy to restore Anjani as soon as possible. Once Anjani's condition began to improve slightly, Buyung disbursed a natural mustika yellow as corn seeds. Anjani immediately used it to recover energy as soon as possible. They knew that they would soon have guests. Either that would be a good thing or vice versa.
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