Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 365

Chapter 365. Resurrection Offering (5)

“… … You came in.”

“exactly.”

“Huh, fortunately, the teacher seems to be unscathed.”

outside the demon palace.

Some of the leaders of the Protestant Church were standing in front of the palace gate. Not only those whom Lee Cheon-sang had given advice, but also the Lord of Joy and the Majons who heard the circumstances belatedly were all gathered.

The Blood Beast Master let out a sigh of relief.

“Even if you are the Uicheon Lord or the Iron Blooded Castle Lord, can you even touch the hem of the priest’s clothes? However, no sword should dare to touch the sacred Demon Palace, and it is truly deplorable.”

Noh Gosu’s sighs represented the feelings of the demons gathered here.

The Blood Beast Demon asked Ho Yo-seong.

“So, what do you think will happen in the future?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The headmaster welcomed the killing on purpose. Who can see through the Sacred Heart of the Rector, but shouldn’t the General Commander know? How will we move forward?”

Ho Yo-seong shook his head.

“Not us.”

“hmm? What do you mean?”

“I am the teacher.”

“… … what?”

“The headmaster intends to move directly.”

In an instant, the atmosphere changed.

“De, finally, the headmaster goes to the world… … !”

“Oh oh!”

“Heh heh, I knew that a day like this would come!”

Each of the demons was delighted. As much as they knew their own martial arts, they knew how terrifying the religious master’s martial arts were.

The teacher is without a doubt the best person in the world. No, maybe it wouldn’t be unreasonable to say that it was the best of all times and places. If you are looking for someone who can stand up to you right now, there will be few if you search the history of Moorim.

Unlike the exhilarated demons, So Yeon-shim was looking at the demon palace with complicated eyes.

“How can the Lord of Joy not look so good?”

Haneum Mazon asked with a puzzled face.

The fact that Salsu entered the Demon Shrine was a big deal in itself. Everyone is bound to feel bad, but from the looks of things, it seemed like something else was going on.

So Yeon-sim lowered her head.

“Since the Headmaster is about to step out into the world, how can I not get excited as a Demon? But I don’t think we can help, that’s just bothering me.”

“Can’t you help me? What do you mean?”

Ho Yo-seong said.

“The Word of Joy is correct. With the exception of a very few, we will all stay and do our jobs.”

“what? If so, what about the teacher?”

“The teacher… … I think he will probably go to midfield alone.”

“What, what?!”

Ho Yo-seong shook his head as he saw the astonished demons.

“Of course there will be an escort. However, I don’t think we will be able to directly intervene in midfield work yet.”

“Nonsense!”

An intense shout shook the air around the Demon Shrine.

He was a fire demon with a fiery personality as well as martial arts like fire.

“You are a god who is revered by ten thousand horses! How could such a person go to the midfield alone! Surely we ought to assist him!”

“It is the will of the headmaster.”

“… … !”

“If the headmaster says so, we have no choice but to follow it.”

Yeolhwa Mazon bit her lip.

When the lord falls into the wrong path or makes the wrong choice, loyal subjects remonstrate.

However, if the other party is a lord or a god, the story is different. God’s commands must be followed. There he can’t vomit or question.

If the principal wants to do that, he should. However, the deterioration mazon could not hide his frustration.

Orders will be followed without fail, but as a ‘person’ who does not know the circumstances, there is no choice but to be perplexed by orders that cannot be understood.

“her! How could this be! The school principal also went to the midfield shortly after the coronation ceremony of the successor, but the school principal went too?! Besides, we, who are supposed to serve the two of you, should just sit back and watch? Hello this is… … !”

He was so excited that his fists were shaking.

It was a bit of an exaggeration, but no one could catch the deterioration mazon. There was only a difference in degree, but it was because they all felt the same way.

Then Mudam opened his mouth.

“Don’t worry.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to him.

Mudam said with a face as hard as a rock.

“At the very least, I or the Great Commander of the Heavenly Demon will assist the Master. You’re not the kind of person to be beaten by the trifles of the Central Court, but there will be no such thing as a lowly sword touching the Holy Body like today.”

Degradation Mazon, who has a fiery personality, could only sigh when he heard Mudam’s words.

Perhaps the person with the most complicated mind at this place is Daehobeop.

So Yeon-sim, still unable to hide her complicated feelings, asked Ho Yo-seong.

“Sergeant Ho.”

“Tell me.”

“If so, when are you going to go to the midfield?”

“Tomorrow is the day to report the results of the work accumulated over the past three days. But when you look at the situation… … .”

Kugu Palace!

Suddenly, the demon palace shook.

It was as if a huge dragon had awakened from its slumber and moved its overwhelming body.

A powerful vibration resonated beyond the Demon Shrine, enough to shake the entire inner sanctuary. It was almost like an earthquake.

“… … I think it might be tonight.”

* * *

“I can’t… … .”

Kang Woo-chang, who had been unconscious for a while, regained his memory in just one moment.

‘Yes, I already… … .’

Everything I experienced in my dreams was just an illusion.

He infiltrated the outer castle with the colorless chilsa. He came in hiding in a carriage going into the castle as in a dream.

Up until there, there was no difference. The colorless master’s stealth was perfect, and they avoided all the demons’ sharp eyes.

But other than that, everything was different.

It’s not really easy to enter the Demonic Cult. I don’t know when church members came in and out, but when foreigners came in and out, I had to go through seven inspections in the outer castle alone.

This was the reason it took almost half a day to pass through the outer castle. As in the dream, the road was not so comfortable to pass through.

The real problem was introspection.

The inner castle was not guarded and inspected as frequently as the outer castle. However, he was meticulous and tenacious beyond comparison, and in fact, he almost got five of the no-painters caught because of it.

Even compared to Kang Woo-chang, the colorless chilsa were the gods of death, only half the number difference. The Demonic Cult’s surveillance was so thorough that if it went wrong, it would have even caught rain.

It was so difficult to reach the Demon Shrine.

Rather, the easiest place was the Demon Shrine. The Demon Shrine is the residence of the religious leader and at the same time a place like a temple. There were many hidden masters, but they were not built like iron bars.

There was not even a demonic energy that disturbed breathing throughout. The Demonic Church is, after all, a town where people live, so the wind blowing and the smell of the soil were very refreshing.

‘Eventually I… … .’

It was like looking back at one’s own mind in a dream.

A place filled with demonic energy and stuffy to the point where you can’t even breathe, it meant your own fear of the demonic cult. Being able to easily and quickly reach from his exterior to his introspection meant his hope.

And what made you recognize the Demon Shrine, which you had already seen once, as an impenetrable fortress?

‘It’s impossible in the first place?!’

Then, a heavy voice was heard.

“Looks like I can remember everything now.”

As soon as I realized the reality and heard the voice of the Heavenly Demon, my stomach started to churn.

“Uweeeeeek!”

Kang Woo-chang poured out his vomit. My stomach ached and I couldn’t stand it. Unexpected tension, deep frustration, and deep-rooted sense of defeat were enough to reflux.

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes flashed.

In those cold eyes, there was a light of contempt.

“Your brother bet everything. He risked his life as well as his soul to come to me. And even though he was frustrated, he didn’t faint like you did.”

Kang Woo-chang looked up at Lee Cheon-sang with trembling eyes.

‘omg!’

He immediately lowered his head.

shiver.

Blood flowed from his nose. The five internal organs began to get tangled up in the mental shock, the regurgitation of true energy, and the intimidation of Lee Cheon-sang.

“and.”

“… … .”

“Like you now, he didn’t forget what he had to do. He immediately bit off his dogma.”

In an instant, Kang Woo-chang’s eyes shook.

Only then did he realize what he had to do. The existence in front of his eyes was so frightening that he forgot the last part of the assassin’s pride.

Kang Woo-chang immediately gritted his teeth.

but.

‘omg!’

Kang Woo-chang’s mouth was wide open and didn’t know how to close.

He looked at the two heavenly statues with trembling eyes. Lee Cheon-sang was looking down at him with eyes of disgust and derision on his face.

“I was thinking again. Didn’t you want to die?”

“ah… … iced coffee.”

“He sent someone like you to try and drag me into a fight… … The leader’s imagination is incomparably poor. He highly valued his political talent, but he was no different.”

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes became drowsy again.

It was an endlessly troublesome and bored look.

“In the end, the only talent I can admire is Ryang. It is futile and futile.”

Kang Woo-chang’s head trembled. He is struggling to somehow break the dogma.

But no matter how much he tried, his jaw wouldn’t close.

‘What kind of witchcraft is this!’

It’s not witchcraft.

The moment I thought of witchcraft, I immediately realized that this wasn’t witchcraft.

This was a void. It was the power of an absolute being who casually ignored Kang Woo-chang’s internal air resistance, which said that the concentration of authenticity was no less than that of a master of transcendence.

So he was a god.

The state of being able to achieve anything you want without lifting a hand was truly worthy of being called a god.

Soon after, Lee Cheon-sang gulped down the sparkling wine and threw the empty glass away at random.

Crack!

The sound of glass breaking seemed to turn my brain into mush.

“Anyway, even if the wait isn’t worth it, you should do what you want to do.”

Lee Cheon-sang woke up at Taesa.

Kang Woo-chang’s face was stained with shock.

The appearance of Lee Cheon-sang slowly rising from Taesa was like a crouching old dragon raising its head. I leaned on the armrest and slowly stretched it from the waist to the legs, as if a giant tree that had suffered hundreds of years of wind and rain was wriggling.

‘monster!’

now i get it Why did his brother tell him not to go to assassinate the religious leader?

– The teacher is not a person. It is impossible even if there is a colorless yarn and a bag.

Yes. The teacher was not a person. he was a monster

Is it impossible even if there is a bag of colorless yarn? gibberish!

Even if everyone in the world attacked, it seemed that no one would be able to drive a knife through the monster’s body. I could feel the overwhelming dignity of being able to face the whole world alone.

‘How… … How can a person reach such a state?’

“Mute people who can’t speak are useless.”

Lee Cheon-sang raised his hand.

Crunchy! Crunchy!

“Turn it off!”

“Kuchheuk!”

It was only then that Kang Woo-chang realized that there were uncolored lacquer threads scattered to his left and right. It wasn’t until he saw their bodies contort and break apart that he knew it.

Wooduk! Kwajijik!

Broken bones poked through the skin.

Like that, the colorless chilsa died. Those who said they didn’t even groan in any pain died with a gasping sound.

Lee Cheon-sang looked down at him with half-open eyes, as if he was bothered by the 50,000 days.

“The insignificant position of the head of the Colorless Temple will hold your life for the time being.”

Fire.

Black demonic energy flowed from the body of the two heavenly bodies. The demonic energy that flowed out crossed the Great Hall and began to take over the entire Demon Shrine.

Kugu Palace!

Daejeon shook. Furthermore, all the buildings in the Shrine of Demons and the Castle were shaken.

As Kang Woo-kyung realized one day,

Kang Woo-chang also realizes. Why is Cheonma Shinkyo called Cheonma Shinkyo?

The power of the Heavenly Demon Church did not come from demons.

It is only the Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Demon neither dies nor is defeated.

“I’ll get some fresh air in a while.”

Quaang!

The steel gate of the Great Hall was shattered.

And all of a sudden, only seven terribly distorted corpses were lying around in the Great War.