
The nature around the place became poranda. Trees uprooted, flying, broken stones scattered. Anxiety began to surround the people who were there. They wanted to stop the Red Guardians, but no one could do it.
A moment later, things calmed down. The electrical waves that had been raging, began to subside. Now from the body of the Red Eagles only make a very thin soft dew, but at first glance scattering biased white light. No heat or cold came out. There is a picture of simplicity that emanates from the body of the Red Rajawali. But before long, small objects such as rocks, leaves, and twigs of small branches lifted up parallel to the Red Eagle, like evaporating water.
“Fifth level!”
“Be careful! Quickly leave this place!” shouted the Skull Hill Demon King. Those who heard the screams quickly sped away trying to leave. While the small object that had floated up, stuck right parallel to the shoulders of the Red Eagles. What an amazing sight.
Suddenly the small objects that had been flying and stuck on top of it shot into all directions with a speed that was difficult to measure. Some objects shot towards the rocks and trees causing the tree or stone to hollow, and only a moment did the stone and tree shatter into pieces.
In addition to darting towards the rocks and trees, the small objects were also attacking towards the people of the Hell Valley Palace. Those with low abilities are inevitably victims. The bodies of those who were hit by the small object were immediately cornered and broken scattered into dust. There were about ten people who fared such misfortune. While those with high abilities try to fend off and roll away avoiding the lesion of these small objects. Everyone got further away, while whatever objects were around the Red Eagles were crushed to pieces.
Things changed again. The power that emerged from the Red Eagles body gradually dissipated. His body that had been floating in the air slowly descended and returned his feet to the ground. His eyes returned as they were. Looks cold. As if nothing had happened, he darted back to the magnificent building he lived in.
“He has regained consciousness, Master,” said the oldest disciple of the Skull Hill Demon King in a dissatisfied tone. “Why don't we just wipe him out? Instead of bringing good luck to us, he is often troublesome.”
“Bersabar Suwung Panca! Our steps will soon arrive at our destination. We still need the power of that stupid boy,” replied the Skull Hill Demon King quietly like he did not want to hear another. “We go back first to the palace,” his orders.
The people of the Hell Valley Palace were already used to seeing this incident. They believe that their chairman is practicing high-level science. It has become a habit of people who practice will try their knowledge. And they seem to understand that a black leader does not care about anything and anyone becomes a victim. For the strong they are the ones who survive.
Meanwhile, Jaka the Pendekar Halilintar was traveling to his teacher's residence in Batu Hitam Hill. The warrior quickly crushed his horse. He traveled alone, while his wife still lived in the Silver Sword College, while comforting her uncle who was devastated by the events that befell her and her students.
After a full day he crushed his horse, Jaka arrived at Batu Hitam Hill. From below the place looks entirely black. Rarely do trees and grass grow there. From the bottom can be seen at the top of the hill there is a small cabin fenced in bamboo. Only around the place was the color of the ground not black. There are also some trees growing there.
“Greetings, Teacher. The student came to the front asking for directions. Forgive the student who interfered with the teacher's rest,” said Jaka while kneeling at the door of his teacher's residence.
Almost as much as his old tea of the Pendekar Halilintar waited, there was no answer from his teacher. He concluded that his teacher was not inside. Jaka got up from his knees, and slowly headed towards his teacher's residence. Next to the door of the cottage, he found a piece of paper clipped between the door and the wall. Indeed, the habit of his teacher left a message to Jaka when traveling.
"My son, the state of the martial world is threatened.
Come to the top of the God Fortress.
I was with other martial world figures there."
Brief but clear message from the Lightning Angel who is the teacher of the Thunderbolt Swordsman. Without waiting any longer, the Husband of the Purple Scarf Goddess left the Black Stone Hill. By returning to use his horse, Pendekar Halilintar travel to the Fort Dewa Hill.
Bukit Benteng Dewa is a hill with a very beautiful view. Plants that live and grow there. No exception to medicinal plants, so that the place is often visited by medical doctors. Beneath it are the villages that surround it. The residents there felt very lucky for the existence of the Deity Hand College. Because the people of the Deity Hand College did not hesitate to help and help the people there, especially from the disturbances of the bad people.
Why is it called the fortress of God? This is because on the hill there is a settlement surrounded by high and sturdy fortress. In the north there is a gate to enter it. Just above the gate was a huge stone carving in the shape of a pair of hands in the form of fusing his palms together like an ascetic. Residents around the hill believe that the hand is a symbol of the Hand of the Guard God. Moreover, the college that is there is called the College of the Hand of God.
Inside the fort, there is a settlement where the members of the Hand of God college live. Compared to being referred to as a silat college, the place is more suitable to be called a village. It's just that those who live in that place are people who have the intelligence of God's Hand Academy. Right in the middle of the village there is a large building, with a very large courtyard, or rather a field for training.
The College of the Hand of Gods is also considered the World Leader of the White-Trained Movement. The head of the college himself is considered as the chairman of the World Association. The school of the Hand of God is led by a man named Ki Ageng Dasa Harsana. The man in his sixties is also known as the Angel with the hands of the Sakti because the science that is the mainstay of using his bare hands and no one has been able to defeat him. His meek, generous nature and always defending the truth, was considered an angelic person. Ki Ageng Dasa Harsana is a student of one of the Three Immortals of the World who was also the chairman of the Deity Hand College.