Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 368

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Chapter 368. Glory be under the feet of the Heavenly Demon (3)

“Huh, this is true.”

Dam Sa-young sighed.

“There are no more seeds left.”

The number of colored flowers that have been splendidly decorating the flower garden has decreased noticeably.

Nearly half of the flowers withered because of the Demonic Sect’s minor master. There is no regret for the flower that has already passed its life, but it was clear that there was a problem in the future.

“Anyway, I’m really curious.”

Dam Sa-young stroked his beard slowly.

“How did you detoxify the blood? Only one person has ever deciphered the blood clot.”

He died in the end, but that one guy struggled for decades to decipher the blood clot under him.

In the first place, there is no antidote to the poison called blood. In order to remove the blood, the flesh must be dug to scrape out the insects that have stuck to the intestines, and anyone will die if that happens.

Of course, there are other ways to separate blood. If you are one of the best masters of witchcraft and science, or if you smelt your true energy to the level of myth, you will be free from blood pressure.

“He’s a really nerdy guy. Or did he conduct experiments on blood in the Demonic Cult?”

Dam Sa-young glanced behind her.

There, Gong Yachi was seen looking down at the map of Jungwonjeon and contemplating something.

“Hey, do you know?”

Gong Yachi raised his head.

“yes?”

“How does the Demonic Cult’s minor master know how to detox blood?”

“I do not know.”

“Still, haven’t we been running in sync for months? You must know something about him.”

Gong Yachi shook his head.

“I don’t really know much about the Demonic Sect’s minor master. And most of them are things that even the Lord Lord knows about.”

“is it?”

Dam Sa-young did not ask Gong Ya-chi more questions than necessary.

“So, is there a rough picture coming out?”

“yes. There is just one thing that takes me.”

“What does it take?”

“It is the power of the demonic cult.”

Dam Sa-young’s eyes shone.

“yes.”

At that time, the founder of Cheonma Shinkyo is shrouded in a veil. Only that his name was Lee Cheon-sang and that he was the ninth absolute master to receive the title of Heavenly Demon in the history of Protestantism was known.

If it’s natural, it’s natural. If the Demonic Cult had actively jumped into the midfield and worked, much of the information about the Demonic Cultist might have leaked out. However, the Demonic Cult had little external activity for over 30 years.

Not only the Demonic Cultist, but also the history of the Demonic Cult is ambiguous. However, by adding the history and the time of 30 years, I was only guessing the approximate power.

‘I must have built up the strength of my heyday.’

Gong Yachi continued.

“If we assume that the martial arts of the Demonic Cultists are absolutely invincible, building an information network might not mean much. No matter what personality the Demon Gyoju has, if he has absolute confidence in his own strength, he will be able to reach this point faster than anyone else.”

Dam Sa-young’s eyes lit up.

“You are right. However, the demonic cult has been crouching in the 100,000 mountains for over 30 years. Even if he has absolutely invincible martial arts, we don’t know what he’s pursuing. As he doesn’t know where he might jump, he needs to build a more sophisticated information network than ever.”

“I think so too. However, the Demon Gyoju is a being that all demons in this world hold up as gods. I don’t think that’s the case, but if you set foot in the world of King Lee, you need to make a splendid move even for the sake of your followers.”

“Well, you are right.”

Dam Sa-yeong frowned.

“Well, no matter how great you are, you can’t handle the heat with one hand. This is why it is impossible to live alone.”

“That’s right.”

“For now, let’s assume that it is the best in the world.”

There was no contact from Kang Woo-chang.

By now, it would have been normal to send a message unconditionally. No contact meant he had failed.

‘Surely great. Or does that mean that the borders of the Demonic Cult are impenetrable?’

When Kang Woo-chang went into hiding, he felt embarrassed about himself. Of course, there’s no way you can get hit by a direct attack.

“It is. It’s a monster that raised the Demonic Cult’s minor master, so it wouldn’t be too much to say that it’s the best in the world.”

“hmm.”

It can’t be helped, but Dam Sa-yeong felt a little uncomfortable.

‘Are you saying the demon cult master is that strong?’

Whether it is a political faction or a faction, the Murim people who roam the midfield feel an instinctive fear of the Demonic Cult.

It had no choice but to do so, because for the past hundreds of years, the Demonic Cult had fought against the Central Powers single-handedly. Regardless of who started the war first, it was not easy to win even though it was a single organization fighting the endless Central Continent.

The Demonic Cult was that strong. Of course, the perception that the head of the Demonic Cult was the crystallization of strength was inevitable.

However, Dam Sa-young was also confident.

He wasn’t just taking the top spot with political power. Even with the exception of his deep mind and the subordinates he secretly raised, his physical strength was no less than anyone else’s.

Realizing that the strange displeasure in her heart was jealousy, Dam Sa-young smiled slightly.

‘It seems that I still have a warrior’s sense of self-righteousness. This is true.’

Anyway, if you take possession of the world, even if someone stronger than you appears, you can crush it as much as you like.

Power was as important to him as force. This is because the minimum foundation to hold the world comes from forces.

So this dark struggle was important. The one who wins this dark struggle will be the closest to becoming the loser under heaven.

“So, did the Demonic Cult make any moves?”

“There is no report yet.”

Dam Sa-young laughed.

“If you don’t lift your butt again this time, you can exclude Madou from the Sama’s fight.”

“What if it moves?”

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“There is no need to think too long. The whole world will keep an eye on the movements of the Demonic Sect. I have no choice but to take advantage of that opportunity to solve all the troubles and start a proper three-way war.”

It’s a three-way battle, but since you’ve already joined hands with the iron-blooded castle, it will be a two-on-one fight.

Gong Yachi thought.

‘He’s a scary person.’

Dam Sa-yeong’s head was definitely flying. By allying with the Iron-Blooded Castle, it is possible to manipulate the situation in favor of the allies no matter what option is presented.

This wasn’t something anyone could do.

‘Surprisingly, this part… … He’s very similar to the young master.’

Innate deployment, the momentum to push forward without looking back once chosen, and at the same time a sharp eye to catch the enemy off guard.

The more I look at him, the more he resembles Master So. Although their martial arts, ages, experiences, and paths were different, at least in terms of resourcefulness, the two had many similarities that made it believable that they were twins.

“Let’s stop thinking and head out to the meeting room.”

“Ah, would you like to?”

“If the Demonic Master hasn’t moved yet, there’s plenty of room. Even though they are old people who have become my puppets, you should comfort them when you comfort them.”

“Perhaps Hwang Bo-se will ask about follow-up measures.”

“I guess.”

“It was actually King Biyo’s side, not the demonic cult’s minor master, who actually attacked the Hwangbo family. They may use that as an excuse to try to pressure the Lord.”

Sapa’s master defeated the Hwangbo family, but Maeng Juran joined hands with the Safa alliance, Iron Blood Castle. This was clearly something to be criticized.

Dam Sa-young laughed.

“Of course it should. Rulers can’t just oppress. It’s also important to release them so they know how to climb properly. If you climb up like that and get scolded a few times, you will eventually succumb from the bottom of your heart.”

“… … .”

“When you think about it, it hurts. Hwangbo is also Hwangbo, but he lost Hyeonmu and Gwanghyeon… … Well, the loss was quite large, but since we got the iron-blooded castle, wasn’t that enough?”

Gong Yachi’s eyes twitched.

‘This part is completely different from the young master.’

Dam Sa-yeong sees Maeng’s power literally as a long-term word. Even though all of them lost their lives due to his orders, they were not feeling any emotion.

The amount was different.

He is a person who uses all kinds of heinous tactics to attack the enemy, but he took care of his own people terribly. If my person suffered damage, Xu Liang was the one who would go to the end of the continent to take revenge, leaving behind all the problems.

It was the reason why people followed Xi Liang. At least he is the one who will shed tears before his own death.

He was fundamentally different from Dam Sa-young.

“Take all the documents you’ve collected so far. Since there is no pillar of heaven and earth, how come you seem to have become my right-hand man?”

“It is an honour.”

“Heh heh heh.”

It was then.

Gureuk!

Gong Yachi’s eyes shone.

“Could you please wait a moment?”

“Did you hear from Haomen?”

“It seems so.”

The secret operation room of the main housewife here was a room that only those who received permission from the leader could enter. The fact that he had to receive Jeon Seo-eung and Jeon Seo-gu in such a place proved Dam Sa-yeong’s faith in Gong Ya-chi.

gurgling!

With the sound of fluttering wings, a blue dove perched on the window sill.

Gong Yachi, who removed the pipe from Jeon Seo-gu’s ankle, read the letter.

“omg!”

Gong Yachi’s face went pale.

Dam Sa-yeong was inwardly curious.

‘Did I know he could make a face like that?’

He was the one who proudly came to Uicheonmaeng alone and proved his use to himself. Besides, isn’t that Gong-Yachi a person who handles all kinds of information in the world and won’t blink an eye at anything?

“What is it? Did the Demonic Cult move?”

Gong Yachi swallowed his saliva.

“It looks like the Demon Sect has moved!”

Dam Sa-young’s eyes shone.

“Hmm, finally that heavy ass… … .”

“However, there is no major movement in Mt. Sipmandae yet.”

“What does that mean?”

“Most of the Demonic Cult’s forces did not move. It seems that the religious leader is heading north with only about 700 troops!”

Dam Sa-yeong frowned.

‘seven hundred? The one who is as good as the Demonic Cultist?’

Couldn’t it be?

“Are you sure the demon cult master?”

“The palanquin on which the Demon Cult Master rides is called the Mawanggeo (魔皇車). The palanquin the informants saw is definitely the Mawanggeo!”

“Maybe, isn’t it possible that the leader isn’t riding?”

Gong Yachi shook his head.

“Even if the sky has two sides, that is impossible. Even a minor master can’t get on the Demon Emperor. Because it is a symbol of authority that only the cult leader can ride.”

“Hmm.”

Dam Sa-yeong’s face showed interest.

“You mean you crawled out without any contact? People are really in a hurry.”

“What would you like to do?”

“How to do it. It’s been a long time since I’ve been in charge of the midfield air, so let’s watch how he sees the world.”

Dam Sa-yeong, who was about to leave the conference room after that, hesitated.

“… … Hmm.”

“Why is that?”

“The leader is that strong?”

Gong Yachi’s eyes flashed.

Dam Sa-young smiled.

“Didn’t you say that if the Demon Sect possesses absolute invincibility, there is no need to measure his personality?”

“… … ?”

“Let’s see. What a great human being the leader is.”

“Certainly… … It can be a futile sacrifice.”

“Where is the futility of sacrifice? Just by grasping the enemy’s strength, the chess pieces have served their purpose.”

“… … !”

Dam Sa-young turned around again.

“Contact Song Seong-joo at Jijeom. Let’s draw each other a knife and send them off.”

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