Chapter 378. Heavenly Demon Advent (3)
Hubei is better for people to live because the climate is relatively mild compared to the cold climate of North China or the hot and humid South China region.
But now it was winter. The weather was cold and dry, so if it was snow, it wasn’t when it rained.
Took. Tuduk.
One or two raindrops began to fall in the weather when it would be comfortable to wear thick clothes.
Dududuk! Shoot Aaaaa!
The rain that seemed to stop after falling moderately became quite thick, and soon a considerable amount of rain poured down.
If you get wet in the winter rain, there is no such thing as a waste. But the people here, the people who come here, showed no sign of themselves even in the unwelcome winter rain.
Chiyiyi profit!
In the distance, a huge furnace was approaching with a huge haze.
The heat of an active volcano seemed to frighten even the rainwater away. A thick smoke was pouring out, but strangely, the faces of those approaching could be confirmed.
Doo doo.
The leading horsemen slowly slowed down.
Flash! Flash!
In the dark world, the eyes of the mounted demons were shining like lightning. Even the eyes of the horses they were riding were burning like red flames.
It was not an ordinary horse, an ordinary mounted horse. In particular, the momentum emitted from the horse’s body was so ferocious and powerful that it could not be seen as a war horse. It was as if the horsemen had mastered magic, and it was a bloody momentum.
There were close to seven hundred such horsemen, and the fifty-year-old demons holding a palanquin the size of a house in the middle of them were all sticking to their expressionless faces. Because they were exceptionally well-built, they looked more like warriors than warriors.
ha ha
It seemed that countless demons were approaching with moans. When I opened my mouth, white breath flowed out like smoke.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shook.
He must have seen them before. He was all vacant except for one, and he was kidnapped and in a difficult state.
Ma Dong-pil, who had never seen their true strength, felt a chilling shock as he watched the procession of the demon army approaching in the pouring rain.
‘tremendous.’
magic achievement? Fighting power in real battle?
It was not a power that could be evaluated as such.
They were a complete unit in and of themselves. It was the blade of the Heavenly Demon, refined to be extremely wicked and ferocious.
They belonged to the four armies among the Four Commandments, Five Commandments, and Six Commandments, which refer to the units of the Protestant Religion, and they were usually divided into two units each in the inner and outer fortresses.
And they were one of the four units and the strongest troops of the Heavenly Demonic Church, regarded as the heads of the four armies.
“… … One Thousand Horses.”
They are also called the Cheonma Ilgun, otherwise known as the Cheonma Daegun (天魔大軍).
In Protestantism with a thousand years of history, an invincible unit whose name has never changed has appeared.
In the history of Moorim, there were not many times when the Heavenly Demon Army appeared in the world. The Heavenly Demon Army was a group of monsters that only appeared at the end of the Great War of Demonic Spirits, which broke out several times or when Shingo was in extreme danger.
In particular, the strength of the Thousand Miles Army was overwhelming. Therefore, he followed only the order of the religious leader, and said that the commander of the Grand Army of the Heavenly Demon was closer to the religious master than Hobeopwonju and Daehobeop.
The pride of Protestantism that has maintained an invincible reputation for a thousand years.
The momentum was so great that even the presence of Gorumazon and Jinmadae, who were following him, was buried. The army of the Heavenly Demon, who had fallen in the present world of Central Plains, was radiating an overwhelming force as if it were truly a demon army of the realm of desire.
Smack!
Ma Dong-pil knelt down. The rain soaked him all over, and the mud stained his knees and hands, but he didn’t care.
“Reign s*x! The Heavenly Demon Fires!”
It wasn’t his usual dull voice. There was a tremendous upheaval in the voice that burst out like an explosion.
“The devil’s child has an audience with the Holy Spirit!”
A voice filled with indescribable emotions resounded in the area filled with only the sound of rain.
Whoop!
There was a strange heat pushing through the cold, damp air. The heat was emanating from the inside of the Mawanggeo.
“As Liang’s escort. Did you say Ma Dong-pil?”
“Yes, yes!”
A tinge of joy appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face.
The headmaster, the god of magic, knows the three letters of his name. That fact heated Ma Dong-pil’s heart even hotter than lava.
“It’s quite. He is a talented person who can be promoted to the chief of the law enforcement after the Great Protection Act.”
Praise that he is a talented enough person to follow the story of the Great Protection Act.
That’s also true, Ma Dong-pil has built a stronger state than the old school long writer at an age that has not yet reached Buddhahood. He was overshadowed by Xu Liang, but in the eyes of others, he was no different from a genius that is hard to come by in a generation.
Ma Dong-pil was even more thrilled and lowered his head.
“I apologize!”
He had no intention of becoming a law enforcement officer or a law enforcement officer. It was his dream to remain as Xu Liang’s personal escort until the moment his life ended.
However, it was an honor in itself that the teacher said that. Ma Dong-pil’s hands were shaking amid tension, excitement, joy and burden.
A somewhat interesting voice came from the Emperor’s Palace.
“Looks like you don’t want the throne.”
“I-I… … !”
“The faith that expects a reward is an unclean law. The black blood (黑血) managed to find its owner, but Liang had eyes for people.”
There were no more rave reviews. Dongpil Ma put his forehead on the ground.
“Congratulations!”
A small smile tugged at the corners of Shiryang’s lips. He wanted to see all of this in Ma Dong-pil.
“and… … .”
A heavy voice cut off.
Xu Liang’s gaze, which was directed at Ma Dong-pil, moved to Ma Emperor.
Xu Liang’s expression when he saw the palanquin was strange. He seemed to be happy, and in a way, he seemed to be sad. He did not fit in with the eyes of the Protestant God.
But he deserved it. This is because he is the one who will truly follow in the footsteps of God and become the master of the next generation of Protestantism.
Although he is a human now, he is a talented person who will later become a god and take care of the children of demons.
rumbling!
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The heavy curtains opened to the left and right.
And there was a god in it.
Xu Liang got down on one knee and bowed his head.
“Meet the headmaster.”
There was no need for a divine speech between them. No, even kneeling was not necessary.
However, Xu Liang just wanted to kneel, and at the same time, he wanted to say hello as if he were talking to his parents whom he met yesterday. That was it.
The only person in the whole world who can bend the knee of Xiliang.
Lee Cheon-sang stood up.
Squeak.
He flew through the air and landed in front of Xiliang.
Even the pouring raindrops did not touch the body of the two heavenly statues. It wasn’t that he didn’t do anything to release his unique energy or take over the space.
It was as if rainwater was passing through the two heavenly beings. Since he was closer to heaven than to this world, it seemed that the rainwater judged him not to be of this world.
Yi Cheon-sang, who was staring down at Seo-ryang, commanded in his characteristic nonchalant tone.
“Wake up.”
Seo Liang stood up.
Raising his head and looking at the statue of Li Chun, he suddenly felt a dazzling sensation in his eyes.
‘big.’
Seeing the demon in the middle of the central plain evoked a different feeling than seeing it in the demon palace.
Lee Cheon-sang was a giant. It wasn’t because he was tall and bulky, but his presence itself was on a different level.
Seo Liang thought. Lee Cheon-sang is not a person to be seen in the narrow demon palace or the fantasy world of Panmajeong.
I thought he was a person whose true worth would be seen only in the vast world, in the land of the rainy and windy Central Plains.
It was so scary and reassuring. It looked as if it would fly into the sky at any moment, but its malevolence as if it could set the world on fire with just one breath was revealed.
Xu Liang looked at a man who had no reason to be called a human being, and said:
“Isn’t it too grand a procession?”
It was a playful tone. His voice and manner of speech instantly brought the object of worship of the two heavenly world down to the ground.
Lee Cheon-sang shook his head.
“It is weak.”
“Is this weak? You seem to be showing off all the dignity of the world, aren’t you?”
“The steps of the Heavenly Demon. It won’t be enough even if the entire school comes forward.”
“Well, it’s because you stepped on the ground in Jungwon after 30 years. It deserves it.”
Xi Liang’s words were friendly, yet somehow provocative.
And he didn’t hide his feelings.
“You came too soon.”
“know.”
“I didn’t think we could win with more. But the power could be left out.”
“He knows too.”
“It was not the way you came by force like this.”
“Wrong.”
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes deepened.
“My heir’s life is at stake. No matter how much I do, it’s not something I can afford.”
Seo Liang scratched his head.
“I hate to say this, but I’m not so stupid as to find no place to die.”
“Of course, I’m not too easygoing to make such an idiot my successor.”
“Look at that… … .”
“But today you were definitely stupid.”
Seo Liang narrowed his eyes.
Lee Cheon-sang no longer looked at Seo Liang.
Seruk.
I wanted to take a step, but he appeared next to Kumho before I knew it. It was so natural and fast that you couldn’t tell how he moved even if you saw it with your own eyes.
Woo woo woo!!
The golden tiger’s hair stood up to the sky.
Aura and yogi radiated wildly from his body. The golden aura and the pink yogi mingled and burned like fireworks, and it was surprising to see that he looked so nervous.
Lee Cheon-sang looked at Geum-ho without a word. Kumho also only increased the size of his power every moment, but there was no wavering in his eyes looking at Lee Cheon-sang.
Soon, the two immortals turned their heads without saying who was first.
Keum-ho came to Seo-ryang and licked his wound. With his hands behind his back, Lee Chun-sang looked at the former masters of the old school who had formed a camp in the distance.
Seo Liang said.
“It is strong.”
“You are strong.”
It was a very honest evaluation.
I didn’t expect such words to come out of Li Chun-sang’s mouth. But he was more concerned than surprised.
“It is a method of playing with the providence. Even their own life force is being cut and used. Even if it’s a one-off, its power… … .”
“It’s not the best of the ages.”
“yes?”
“The power to play with providence and go against the laws of nature. Since the eight gates of the nine palaces are turning like a wheel around the heavens, the earth, the people, and the three talents, it absorbs the vitality of those who serve as the pillars of the truth to maximize power. When reason is distorted and chaos reaches its peak, it finds stability, and that is the pure source created by infinity.”
Interest flashed on Lee Cheon-sang’s face.
It was the expression he occasionally showed in front of the situation in Jungwon and the absurd things Xu Liang had done.
“It’s quite the way. Was that the last secret weapon of the old school that was said to have suppressed the ancestors?”
Xiliang could no longer ask about the power of that Jinbeop. And I decided to forget for a while about why I came into the world and what I wanted to ask the most.
I just asked for one thing.
“Are you all right?”
Lee Cheon-sang did not even look back.
“Who do you think I am?”
He stretched out his right arm.
Flash!
A ray of light flashed, and before he knew it, he heard a long sword in his hand.
The sword body engraved with the golden dragon gate emitted a dazzling light. It was one character longer than any other sword in the Middle Plain, and its blade was much wider and thicker, and it was called the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword.
“I am the Heavenly Demon.”
