Story of Mystery 2
THE MYSTERY OF RIMBA BARA: The Devil Conqueror

Not without reason Baskara left the cottage when Nadia and Iliana came to visit. The news conveyed by Watu Aji that made him interested. The fabulous-haired young man said he saw a unique sight in the river. "An old Kakang, tall and skinny. Wearing black leather pants, bare-chested. Uniquely, he carried a paddle to pedal and moved to explore on the river, but under his feet there were no rafts or sampans, only river water that soaked both of his legs."

It's magical if that's so. Or does the parent described by Si Jabrik have the science of miracles?

Encouraged curiosity they also went to the river where Watu Aji had seen the existence of the kosen character.

Once there, they did not immediately meet the old man, it took some time to wait until they saw the strange sight. From the downstream, a figure of the body moves slowly, two hands paddling. And as Si Jabrik said, there was nothing under his feet but water.

While they were dumbfounded, from across the river dozens of body figures sprung up. The distance of the river that is not too wide makes Baskara and Si Jabrik can see the shapes of figures that appear. They looked like humans, but their hair was long and white. His face was pale. Are they the Gulots? Ah, there's no way, isn't that demon army just out at night?

Dozens of newly appearing body figures jumped into the river, fiercely not splashing, but floating in the air. In their hands they were now wielding swords. When he was close to the strange old man, one scuffle sounded.

"Stop your run God's Milestones!" Who let out the sound of one out of dozens of comers, floated closest to the old man who was called the God's Milestone. When the others were dressed all in white, he was dressed all in blue. Maybe this is the leader.

The old man's movements stopped. He looked at the body figure that had just been snapping at him. "He he he he. he's a herd of demons apparently, don't get tired of you guys bothering me. Is it still the same thing?"

"Don't look at the old man! What you're about to face is the Snow Shrine's Ruler Core Force," snapped the blue shirt.

"Ha ha ha. funny.You think people like me are afraid of stealth. Your elders who come though I will thud easily," the God's Milestone quipped confidently.

The mocking speech made the blue shirt angry, "Two bangka laknat! Hand over the Fire Freezing Crystal! Or you choose to die!"

"He he he. I'd like to see how you guys make me die."

The sword in the blue shirt's hand was flashing with light, as if it was the form of anger that peaked on its owner. His hands beckoned, and dozens of beings called Demons charged forward.

Dozens of swords swarmed towards the God's Milestone, but the next incident was incredible. As soon as he saw the opponent storming, he pushed the handle of the dipper down his leg.

Byars! A muzzle so large and wide came out of the river, spurting the water in many directions. The crocodile! A crocodile that is four times the size of a crocodile usually appears on the surface of the water, this beast immediately pounced on the God's Milestone. The ferocity of this creature does not stop making the attackers jump dodge.

Furthermore, an exciting fight occurred, even though the Demon faced the beast did not run backwards, they after jumping to save themselves again lunged forward, many times alternately looking for the interlude and midlife of the predator in the water. But it is not easy to defeat the creature, the sword slashes repeatedly that hit the crocodile's body, as if hitting a hard steel wall, did not make the animal hurt, at all, even they are troubled by the response of the attack, either by the absorption of the muzzle with sharp teeth, or a cataclysmic tail.

The old man, aka the God's Milestone, moved here and there on the back of the crocodile, apparently accustomed to the shocks on the animal's back, even he was busy attacking his enemies with the onslaught of oars in hand.

Seeing the fierce resistance, the leader of the stealth party came crashing forward, the sword in his hand leading to the squeaky body of the old man.

Blarr!

The God's Milestone deflected with its oar, gleaming the sound of a loud explosion. As a result, the blue shirt was thrown backwards, he almost fell into the river to lose balance, for some of his men were deft, and quickly grabbed the body of the leader.

"Ha ha ha. I told you you guys haven't been anything to me. Quickly roll! Or the King of the River I command to gnaw your bodies!" lantang the old man made a sound while continuing his attack.

Some of the demons had been hit by the crocodile tail, with their agonizing body crashing into the water. So did the oar in the old man's hand, repeatedly banging on the Demon's chest.

At the moment when the state of the Demons were starting to be overwhelmed, suddenly the atmosphere around the river darkened. The clouds seemed to only close in the part where the fight occurred, there was a kind of thin fog that enveloped. And faintly above the river covered in mist, formed a body figure, a woman, her hair whitish ash, there was a carved stick in her hand, her eyes were all white. He wears a purple robe. Her clothes showed curves and were transparent.

The God's Milestones were shocked by the presence of this woman. "You.."

Zzzr! Glarr!!

The old man was unable to continue he said, as soon as the woman floating in the air moved her wand, a streak of white light flashed past, giving rise to the sound of an explosion like a thunderbolt.

The God's Milestone body that was stung by the punch was unable to survive, its body convulsed and collapsed. The strike that struck just now not only left the old man sprawled, but also about the giant crocodile, there was a growling sound before the animal squirmed for a moment and remained silent, leaving behind a puff of smoke, and a puff of smoke, as if freshly boiled in very hot water.

The female wand floated down, standing beside the body of the God's Milestone her hands made a movement. And from the rowing rod still clasped in the hand of the old man, a beam of white light appeared. A crystal rock shot out, and turned in the woman's grasp. A satisfied grin appeared on the pale-faced woman's face. And without saying a word he flew back into the air.

Baskara and Si Jabrik who saw the incident with a tense feeling began to realize. Seeing the figure of a giant crocodile that began to move washed away by the river current, Baskara quickly jumped up, grabbed the old man's body and brought him to his knees.

"Do you think?" ask Si Jabrik.

Baskara laid the old man's body carefully. His finger touched the old man's wrist. "I still think the pulse. Great endurance of his body. Try me to use pure energy, who knows if it still helps his life." They sat the God milestone body until they sat cross-legged. While Watu Aji held the old man's body from collapsing, Baskara attached two palms to his back, channeling his pure vibrancy.

A drink of tea could be heard coughing from the mouth of the God's Milestone. Seeing his efforts began to bear fruit, the more steady the young man gave additional energy to the old man.

The God's Tongue Breath began to return to normal. Baskara took off her palm. "Let him lie down first" he said.

The Jabrik laid the old man's body back. They wait patiently. Some time later the old man opened his eyes. Baskara smiled, she picked up a drinking container that hung on her waist. "Drink the old man." He brought the object closer to a mouth, the God's Milestone responded by sipping the contents bit by bit. Once the taste is enough, the young man returns the drinking container to its origin.

"Follow me down" the old man asked in a weak voice. Watu Aji immediately complied with his request.

"Who are you?" tanyanya begiti has sat firmly.

"We're just young men of the master's race."

"You recognize me?" ask again.

"No Ki" replied Baskara, shaking her head.

The old man observed Baskara and Watu Aji closely. "Any, almost all residents of the Bara Jungle recognize me. Are you guys the nomads from outside?"

"This is how Ki is, we are both part of the people who are lost" explained the young man.

The God's Milestone. "I thought so."

"If you may know, who is this Aki really?" now Baskara's the one who changed asking questions.

The old man looked into the young man's eyes. "I'm the God's Milestone, aka The Devil Conqueror," he replied steadily.

A scary nickname the young man thought. When his mouth was about to ask one more question, it sounded out from the mouth of the old man. "Damn! They managed to bring that thing!" his thin hand shook the paddle he was holding, where there was a hole like gouging on the blade.

"What is missing? We saw what happened, some kind of crystal stone, the woman who took it, what's the value of it?"

The God's cross threw his wand away in annoyance, "That woman! Demon Lady!" objurgation.

"Who is he Ki?"

"The Demon Lord of the Snow Shrine, he who was nicknamed the Death Lightning Stick! Damnit damnit! Really shit! We have to reclaim the Fire Freezing Crystal, otherwise it will be too bad!" He then tried to get up, but his body staggered almost fell if not immediately held by Watu Aji.

"What's so bad about Ki?" asked Baskara to feel anxious.

"The crystal is the conqueror of all beasts and monsters! When in the wrong hands, the consequences will be amazing! The owner will be able to control all the ferocious beasts and monsters as murderous weapons!" clearly with a stir.

"Ki, we are ready to help, but your situation is so weak, let's rest first in our hut to restore your strength, later we will think of efforts to reclaim the mestika," Baskara persuaded.

The old man realized his condition was not possible and inevitably forced to obey the persuasion of the young man. In their droves they also brought the Devil Conqueror to leave the place.

Seriate.