THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
GOBAINI

With a red face like a saga embarrassed by being hunched down, the Red Ancestor took his lethargy and angrily said to Indrajaya: "What happened today will never be forgotten! Later I come back to pry you've got a heart from behind your breast bone!" 

After saying so, accompanied by the cheers of those present then without looking again, the old grandmother immediately left the place. 

Not to mention the cheers of the audience, know a purple-clothed sage had already darted up onto the stage. The appearance of this receipt immediately stops all the frenzy. All eyes were directed at him. His calm demeanor and the plain tears of his face stated that he was authoritative and highly knowledgeable. On the back and chest of his purple robe was a three-edged spear, embroidered with gold thread. 

Seeing the robe and embroidery of the three-headed golden spear, then everyone present and the host immediately recognized who the sage was. In the martial world he is known as the Three Golden Spears of Trisula, and lives on Wuwutan Island on the South Coast of Central Java. Together with two other sages he formed a silat association that would do any task and from wherever it came from paid for with money or valuables. 

Reportedly the Trident Three Golden Spear cabal used to be an accomplice to the traitor who wanted to tear down Demak. Why until one of the members of the Three Golden Spears Trident association was able to arrive at his place could not be explored by the Chairperson of the Telaga Wangi Party, because indeed he felt he had never given an invitation to them. Did this human just come alone or with two other colleagues ? Maybe also his arrival at the cost of someone or another association with the task of making a mess at the inauguration of the establishment of the Tangi Telaga Party? 

The sage after looking at the rest of the Party, took a quick glance at Indrajaya then nodded his head at the Sword God. "I am Godapati, one of the youngest of the Three Golden Spears of the Trident. Although uninvited have ventured to come here ...." 

"G ...." The Sword God nodded back. "It's certainly an honor for us to receive the visit of a silat figure like a brother ... ." 

Godapati coughed a few times and then said anyway, ”a long time ago I heard the great name of the Sword God. When hearing the news brought by the wind that the Sword God was about to build a new Party in the martial world, then it prompted me to come and watch it myself ...." 

”Thank you ... thank you ..." said the Sword God. 

“ If the Chairman of Telaga Wangi Party gives permission, I would like to take a close look at the swordplay prowess of the Party Chairman ...." 

The Sword God laughed. The second son of the Chief suddenly stood up. 

“ Father, please allow me to represent you in fulfilling the will of our guest this ...” 

The Sword God pondered for a moment then nodded his head. But with the science of inserting a voice he said to his son “ Be careful Jayengrana, he was very clever, his weapon a three-eyed golden spear. Remember well not to let your sword clash or get stuck with his weapon!”. 

Godapati scrutinized Jayengrana with her sharp eyes. Then the young man stepped before him. 

"The Golden Spear of Trident," said Jayengrana, "On my father's permission as Chairman of the Fragrant Lake Party, I hope you don't mind if your intention is against my father, I represent him." 

If only he had not witnessed the shrewdness of the Hydrajaya, then Godapati would have underestimated the youth. But to keep his great name and the gallant name of his company, Godapati said: "Ah, from afar come to meet and speak knowledge with the Sword God, and God is, until here only given the opportunity to face his son ...." 

Godapati turned to the Chairman of the Fragrant Lake Party and said: "God of the Sword, I hope you don't get angry when against your son later I'm mistaken...!" 

Despite knowing that such polite speech was far-fetched, the Sword God smiled and nodded kindly. So from behind his purple robe, Resi Godapati immediately pulled out a spear made of gold and three-eyed. 

"Please the Golden Spear of Trisula .." Jayengrana replied. 

With a terrible blow, Resi Godapati attacked. His weapon flashed and gave rise to three arrays of golden-yellow rays, yet strangely the three-head spear-shaped weapon was moving rather sluggishly. Seeing this Jayengrana immediately wanted to smash the opponent's weapon with his sword, but when he remembered his father's message, that never to fight a weapon or stick a sword with the opponent's weapon then the young man undoes his intentions. If Jayengrana continued his intention earlier to breathe the opponent's weapon, then in the first step it must be Resi Godapati will pinch the body of his sword between one leg of two spear eyes, then it will break the sword. 

Godapati himself was wondering why the young man did not continue his intention and he thought that maybe Jayengrana knew the secret of the greatness of his weapon. Then without waiting any longer he immediately attacked back. Jayengrana flashed and moved nimble. It was this agility that helped him a lot from the attack of the great opponent's weapon. When Godapati hastened his movement, Jayengrana also hastened his speed, so that the two people are only a shadow now and in a short time both have fought five dozen moves. 

The guests present and the host party themselves watched the battle with almost unblinking eyes. Already several times Jayengrana issued the best moves from the swordplay of the Pelaga Wangi Party, but so far did not succeed in making progress. Resi Godapati himself was not able to do anything more than what he was doing at the time. It was difficult for him to break through the opponent's defense. Many times he tried to clamp Jayengrana's sword, but the young man kept his sword away from the tip of the three-headed spear. 

When the battle had already gone through twenty-five moves, Resi Godapati started to become curious. In addition, his ears began to hear the taunts of guests around the stage that made him lose face. 

"He .. he .... If three more moves you can't beat the young man, you better go back to Wuwutan Island and don't have to appear in the martial world!" there was a mocking sound from the West stage. This voice was the human voice that had first mocked the Demon Shadow.

Godapati crack her jaw. His left hand quickly went in and out of the cloak pocket. "Review needle!' razi Godapati. 

Jayengrana snapped loudly and jumped into the air as high as five spears. Dozens of golden needles that became the secret weapon of Resi Godapati passed underneath. And in that second also like a garuda snatching its prey, then swooping Jayengrana. His sword snatched profusely towards the opponent's neck. Resi Godapati quickly fended off with his weapon. Besides Jayengrana did not want a clash of weapons, then quickly and unexpectedly, the young man moved his sword making a single lightning stab towards the chest. So fast that Godapati had no chance to fend it back. 

Forced the shrewd Resi cursed inwardly and quickly jumped backwards. On this backward leap the Resi made yet another great move. His body turned in the air. The Golden Trident Spear in his hand swept over from the side and knew one of his legions had managed to clamp the silver sword in Jayengrana's hand. As soon as he managed to pinch, Godapati immediately turned his spear. On the other hand, because he did not want his weapon to be broken in two, Jayengrana was forced to quickly release his sword. But he did not want to just lose. As soon as his sword was snatched away by the opponent, quickly like lightning the young man dropped himself onto the floor and .... "Slave!" 

Once Jayengrana moves her hand, she rips off the purple robe of Resi Godapati. Intrigued because his robe of greatness was damaged by the opponent, Resi Godapati slammed his spear into Jayengrana's body. The one who was attacked rolled himself quickly and in the blink of an eye then the three-headed spear stuck into the floor of the stage board until half of it. 

The guests present cheered in great excitement at the intense battle. Jayengrana stood up quickly while Resi Godapati pulled out her collapsed weapon into the floor and put it back under her purple robe. He looked at the Chairperson of the Fragrant Lake Party, nodded his head and said: "God of Swords, it turns out that your son has been able to present a valuable game to me. It is not useless if you intend to establish a large party with high-minded members like your son!". 

The Sword God laughed brightly. Who would have thought that a black silat figure like Godapati would want to talk and be honest like that? 

“Thank you, Resi Godapati. If our welcome to you is not good please forgive” said the Sword God too. 

In fact, his son was defeated by the kosen rishis although Jayengrana did not lose face because he also managed to tear off his opponent's cloak. Once again Resi Godapati nodded her head. He twisted the body about to leave the stage, but his steps were restrained when in the valley where the well was located, suddenly there was a fierce and shuddering roar. Then a falling object rolled before the feet of the Sword God. 

When the Sword God and all the members of the party and the attendants looked at the rolling thing, it shocked and shocked everyone, because it was nothing but a human head.

SERIATE.....