The Seven Gates of the Universe
Epslut.196. The Meeting at the Fortress of Gods
...The Science of the Seven Gates of the Universe...
...Episodes 196...
“Hallilintar.” Week Bargawa yelled.
Although the voice sounded slow, but quite clear in the ear of the Thunderbolt Swordsman. He looked towards Bargawa. Cempaka's husband also knew who was with Bargawa. He also approached the old man who had the title of Devil King of the Centipede, followed by Cempaka and Canik Kemuning.
“Intan!” exclaimed Cempaka saw there was his cousin.
“Kak Cempaka!” yell Intan too. Then the girl got up and hugged her. The two hugged each other releasing their respective yearnings.
“I'm sorry brother, yesterday while at Jari Sakti college did not have time to say goodbye.”
“Not why, I understand your circumstances yesterday.”
After greeting each other, Pendekar Halilintar, Cempa, Canik Kemuning joined Bayu and two other people.
“It just so happens that we meet here. Where are you going?” ask Jaka.
“We want to go to Fort Dewa see the crowd kak.” Intan said with a smile.
“Oh.. Does Bayu also want to participate in the election of the president of the martial world?” ask Jaka again?
“No, I'm not interested in that.” Answer Bayu briefly.
“Then you guys don't mind, it's good we are together in a group to there.” Usul Jaka's.
Bayun nodded along with his distinctive smile. The others gave no response. But it seems that what Bayu's decision is, that's their decision.
After being satisfied chatting, they also entered their respective rooms that have been ordered to rest. The next day, the six people continued on their way to the hill of the God Fortress. They rode on their horses.
Arriving on the appointed day, the God Fortress began to be crowded by martial world warriors who came to the place. Raden Raga Lawing and the White Angel have joined several of his aides. In addition, several schools of silat also came. In front of the stage are already prepared chairs for the seating of the groups that come.
“Pertapa Sakti Unnamed and datasang troupe.!” shouted the receptionist to inform the audience who was there. There are some
Soon the group of Pendekar Halilintar, Cempaka and Canik Kemuning came. They came not with Bayu and the others, but with the Sage of the Nameless Sakti and some other warriors. Indeed at the inn they agreed to go together, but in the middle of the journey Bayu, Intan and Bargawa broke away because they felt it was not free if in the Fortress of God Joined the Hero of Thunder.
The bustle of guests who first came began to sound. The arrival of Pendekar Halilintar with others is indeed awaited. Although the meeting in the Forest of Spirit Scouts not all warriors came, but the news of the decision about the Swordsman of the Thunder who will be championed by anonymous magical hermits was already a flashlight heard.
“Rajawali Merah Head of Hell Valley Palace with datasang troupe!”
The guest guide officer shouted to announce the arrival of the Red Rajawali. For a moment everyone was silent to see the group coming. This time Bayu has put back on his trademark red clothes with a robe hanging on his back.
The Sakti ascetic stared intently at Bayu's entourage. Especially to the young man and also the Angel's Finger. I don't know what the old man was thinking, the look of the rage he looked from the look of his face and the look of his eyes.
“The Master of God's Fortress entered the pulpit shouted the guide officer.”
Everyone looked towards a handsome man in his twenties who was wearing golden colored clothes. Almost everyone who was there no one recognized the young man except Bayu and the few who had clashed with him. He was indeed the one who named himself as the Darkness Demon God. Who once performed the ritual of moving.
“Who is that young man?” asked the Nameless Sakti Hermit to Bayu in a whisper.
“Entah Eyang, I do not know who the young man is. But most likely he is the Demon God of Darkness.” Jaka Sahut.
“Ahh. is impossible. When I was young, I fought with the Dark Demon God or the Black Bat Demon King. Even if that person is still alive, he should be older than me.”Sahut Hertapa Sakti Without a Name.
“Perhaps like the news of a bird circulating, he has used black magic to perform a raga transfer ritual.” Sahut Pendekar Halilintar.
“Hmmm I don't know. I myself have only heard of such black magic, but have never seen it myself.”
“World friends are in contact. My name is Raja Pasupata or you can call me the Master of the Fortress of Dewa.” Said the Dark Demon God.
Hearing the words of the Dark Demon God some people became furious. Especially the disciples of the God Hand struggle who were beside the large stage that was made the venue of the competition later. Not a big stage, more precisely the field that is built high.
“Stat! Who would think of you as the master of the God Fortress. You guys took our place with ca.. huueeekk!”
Not yet had one of the disciples of the Deity Hand College finish his words, a pebble shot out and smashed right in his throat. The man, who was about forty years old, died with a hollow throat and bleeding. Some people reacted dissatisfied with the attitude of the host. But on average they are prevented by their own people when they want to act.
“Here we will choose the chairman of the martial world, not take care of private citizens. If anyone has a personal grudge with me or with others, wait for the completion of this chairman election to finish it.” The Braja Pasupata.
“Do you recognize that person? Ask Bargawa.
“No, it's just that I once clashed with him in this God Fortress. Seen in plain sight he was the leader of the horde in this place. But basically he is a subordinate of others, From the King of the West.” Sahut Bayu's.
“What! The Western King who became the brain of this movement? Then their movement is closely related to the political element of statehood.”
“Akupun expected it like that Bargawa” grandfather said Bayu.
“Today we will choose the head of the martial world based on his abilities, prowess in magic and martial arts. Anyone can nominate himself or anyone else by the rules he must fight and win the fight to the end. So our elections are made by individuals, not on behalf of groups.
In the first match, who wins will face the next challenger, and so on until no one else dares to challenge him. For people who have won the match three times in a row can rest for a while and then have to go back to continue the match. Each match will end until one of them passes out, dies, or declares surrender. And every one who gives up must kiss the winner's feet.
Raja Pasupata was silent for a moment after explaining at length about the rules of the match.
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