In the midst of political intrigue and warfare during the founding of the Majapahit Kingdom, Jagat Wengi, a cunning and individualistic 25-year-old book thief, takes center stage. As he navigates the treacherous landscapes of both the martial arts world and the royal court, Jagat Wengi undergoes a remarkable transformation from villain to Anti-Hero. Torn between conflicting loyalties and a quest for redemption, he becomes known as “The Mute of The Demon Cave” after a fateful encounter leaves him voiceless. Armed with secret arts and fueled by revenge, Jagat Wengi embarks on a perilous journey to seek justice against those who betrayed him. Blending elements of fantasy, including magic, mysticism, and local myths, this historical fiction offers an enthralling tale of power, sacrifice, and the relentless pursuit of goodness in a world steeped in darkness.
"Don't touch that chest!" Ki Besat shouted angrily as Jagat looked like he was about to examine the two chests.
{Ki. There is another way to avenge you. But not this way}
"Who are you to advise me?"
Ki Besat, overcome with rage, jumped up quickly from his seat and turned his attack on Jagat. His eyes glowed with burning fury as he rushed towards Jagat, ready to confront anyone who dared approach his chest.
Jagat, ever vigilant, took a defensive posture. His body remained erect, ready to meet Ki Besat's moans. He knew he didn't want to hurt Ki Besat. He just wanted to understand him and find a better solution.
Ki Besat's attacks came fast and furious. Punches and kicks were thrown that reflected his anger. However, Jagat skillfully dodged the attacks, using his speed and agility to avoid them. He tried to find an opening to speak, to convey his message to Ki Besat.
{There is no need for more bloodshed.}