RUMMBLE!
CRAACK!
The surroundings trembled before a strange crack formed in the air.
The surrounding air churned violently, releasing slow crushing crackle. The clash between two Heirs of Eternity, wielding unfathomable power shattered the very fabric of space revealing dark and eerie void.
Thousands of dark and eerie void emerged from the cracks in the air. Slowly, it began to close on its own as the laws of nature resumed their course.
"Eka Cakerawala! Curse you! The Eternal Holy Court that I have protected for hundreds of thousands of years has been destroyed just like that! You..." The man's voice thundered before he was abruptly cut off by a mysterious voice.
"The Eternal Holy Court—holy in name only." The voice echoed, shaking every corner of the battlefield.
The air trembled as currents of energy converged at single point before tearing apart, forming a swirling abyss.
The Gate of Calamity!
A regal figure clad in a flowing black robe, embroidered with delicate golden threads, stepped through the shattered air, emerging from the Gate of Calamity.
His long and thick black hair flowed freely behind him, swaying gracefully with the whisper of the wind.
His face remained calm, like a tranquil sea before a storm, exuding an aura of absolute dominance—as if a god descending upon the world to dictate fate itself!
Thousands of elite soldiers who had slaughtered and annihilated millions of members of the Eternal Holy Court bowed wholeheartedly. They lowered themselves, prostrating before the man.
With his presence alone, all existing power seemed to vanish, replaced by an overwhelming mix of fear, reverence gratitude, and hatred—like the earth that remains forever below and the sky that looms eternally above.
The man spoke in a flat tone, "Arjuna Dharmabakti, Mahrani Seroja Indah, Betara Antariksa. All of you, with all the strength and wisdom you possess, will never be able to approach me, let alone harm me."
He continued, "I, Eka Cakerawala, will destroy the entire existence of the Eternal Holy Court down to its very foundation!"
Eka Cakerawala voice echoed across the battlefield. All living beings were insignificant and pitiful before him—except for one.
The Creator and Supreme Ruler of Eternal Holy Court!
Holy Sovereign of Eternity!
A golden light suddenly streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield with majestic radiance. Amidst the chaos, a shadowy figure emerged slowly revealing itself.
His eyes shone with profound wisdom, and a smile curved on his lips.
"Eka Cakerawala, the time has come for death to claim you." The man voice echoed with an unmatched majesty and sovereignty.
Eka Cakerawala responded, "HaHaHa! Kencana Pawana! Come! Kill me! Let the world witness this historic battle! Let my blood drench this land!"
The battle endured for 40 days and 40 nights.
"HaHaHa!" Kencana Pawana burst into roaring laughter.
Sun Annihilation!
A boundless radiance blazed like the sun itself, surging toward Eka Cakerawala.
With all his might, Eka Cakerawala activated a talisman.
Rise, Mystical Shield!
Sun Annihilation clashed into the Mystical Shield.
The impact leveled the surrounding land, obliterating hills and mountains. Raging rivers vanished without a trace. Nothing remained—only a massive crater.
BLUERGHH!
Eka Cakerawala coughed up blood. His sharp eyes locked onto Kencana Pawana as he descended gracefully, landing on the ground.
Kencana Pawana was also weakened, his breath seems unsteady. "All your efforts will be in vain. Surrender and accept death Eka Cakerawala."
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Eka Cakerawala suddenly asked, "Kencana Pawana, does the 15th stage, eternity, truly exist?
Kencana Pawana replied, "Eternity... everlasting life... That question isn't new. Since the dawn of human civilization, us witches have sought the answer."
Eka Cakerawala pressed on, "Then, what is your answer?"
Kencana Pawana hesitated, "I... I do not know." He fell silent for a moment before slowly rising into the air once more.
He then continued, "Eka Cakerawala, experience the strongest technique I have ever created. I've named this technique—Kencana Pawana."
Kencana Pawana stirred a golden storm, each gust of golden wind capable of slicing through the space itself.
Eka Cakerawala stood amidst the battlefield, surrounded by the ruins of shattered buildings and countless corpses.
Blood flowed like rivers, forming a current of death. His body was drenced in blood, yet his eyes remained sharp, gleaming with unwavering gaze at Kencana Pawana.
In the blink of an eye, his aura surged once more, brimming with strength and wisdom.
Eka Cakerawala raised his blood-soaked hand. The air around him grew heavy and dense, as the surrounding light was drawn into the pitch-black vortex in his palm.
"Great Emptiness... " he whispered.
Great Emptiness!
The world fell into silence.
On the other side, a golden storm raged fiercely, swirling around Kencana Pawana. With a gentle wave of his hand, the golden stormed rushed toward Eka Cakerawala with unrelenting force.
Eka Cakerawala swiftly drew a sword that emerged from the void.
In the blink of an eye, he swung it, slicing through the air as if tearing fabric.
Without hesitation, Eka Cakerawala summoned the Cosmic Gate.
He spread his arms wide.
Eka Cakerawala: "Cosmic Gate, open!"
The Cosmic Gate absorbed Kencana Pawana's golden storm, though small remnants still lingered in the air.
Without wasting time, Kencana Pawana spoke softly, "Seri Mentari..."
A sword appeared before him. He grasped the hilt of Seri Mentari and immediately dashed forward, launching a swift attack on Eka Cakerawala.
The shockwaves from the battle between two Heirs of Eternity were felt across the entire world of Malura even though they were fighting within Eka Cakerawala
domain—Great Emptiness!
Eka Cakerawala tried to counter Kencana Pawana's attack by summoning Mystical Shield, but the technique failed to withstand the force. Left with no choice, he raised the sword in his hand to block the strike.
SHATTERED!
Eka Cakerawala's sword shattered to pieces.
His eyes widened in shock.
Eka Cakerawala: "Of course how could a mere Grand Sword withstand the strike of a Celestial Blade? Haa..."
SLASHH!
Seri Mentari, wielded by Kencana Pawana, sliced through Eka Cakerawala's shoulder. Blood sprayed uncontrollably.
His domain—Great Emptiness—collapsed.
BLUERGH!
Kencana Pawana coughed up blood. He had already lost significant amount of it.
THUDD!
Eka Cakerawala collapsed to the ground. With great effort, he struggled to rise and standing on his own.
Eka Cakerawala stood, gazing at the sky, his body now lack strength to fight Kencana Pawana.
Summoning the last of his will, he forced his hand to move, aiming to slit his own throat.
Kencana Pawana: "Ha!?" He confused as hell.
Eka Cakerawala roared, "Forbidden Technique: Eternal River of Blood!"
A technique created by Eka Cakerawala that required a river of blood to activate.
His physical body melted, merging into the crimson currents. His soul successfully entered the River of Time! But, it was a mysterious, blood-stained river.
Without hesitation, his soul fought against the current, pushing upstream. In an instant, he was flung 800 000 years into the past, which is on a planet called Earth!
His homeland before the Eternal Holy Court dragged him into the world of Malura.
Eka Cakerawala: "I did it! HaHaHa! Curse you, Kencana Pawana! But... my soul is too weak now. I don't have much time left. Faris..."