The Jembalang Datai collapsed into a swirl of dark smoke before vanishing completely. Aina stood at the heart of the battlefield, her breathing still labored. She had won—but she knew this was only the beginning.
Tok Rimau smirked. "Seems like the warrior spirits have begun to accept you."
Aina turned to him. "What just happened? I felt like… I wasn't myself."
Tok Rimau stroked his beard, stepping forward. "That was The Hidden Legacy. You think silat is just about muscle and movement? True silat comes from the soul. You merely touched the surface of its power."
He pointed to the sky, where countless stars glimmered in the vast darkness.
"There are seven types of Semangat Energy in this world. You've just awakened the first. But your journey is far from over, Aina."
Before she could ask more, a distant explosion shattered the silence.
The Persatuan Gerhana had arrived.