Episode 625 Put the world under your feet (5)
“Lord Moon!”
A look of urgency appeared on Gong Yachi’s face.
“What happened?”
Chohae’s face turned bright red.
“We won! It is said that Damsayoung was imprisoned after being defeated in the battle with the cult leader, the Kyoto Dragon Team was annihilated by the attack of the Iron Blood Castle and the Imperial Army, and not only the Celestial Dragon magicians but even the Celestial Dragon Palace Lord died!”
bang!
Gong Yachi slammed the table.
“it’s okay!”
He let out an exclamation.
“Hahaha!”
Gong Yachi bursts out laughing.
Chohae had been serving Gong Yachi for all this time, and this was the first time she had seen him smile so brightly.
Chohae bowed his head.
“I salute you, Master Moon. You have worked very hard so far.”
“How much trouble do you say I had? You, who kept up with me, did more.”
“If you know that, please give me a share later.”
“Hahahaha! Did you have any greed for shares?”
“They say there’s nothing in the world better than money, right?”
“Don’t worry. I already took care of your share.”
“As expected, there is only Lord Moon.”
Gong Yachi laughed for a while and looked out the window.
‘As expected, my eyes were not wrong.’
His face, which had always been stiff with tension, finally showed a sense of liberation.
‘Thank you for your hard work, leader.’
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“It’s changed.”
There was a bitter look on Zhu Qing’s face as he looked up at the throne.
“Really, a lot has changed.”
Although its influence did not reach the world, the imperial family boasted outstanding dignity as the support of the empire.
The flames of war that spread throughout the imperial palace even reached the throne. Is that why? The majesty and majesty that Zhou Qing remembered from the past was no longer visible.
It was gloomy and dark. Ancient languages of unknown meaning were written densely in red all over the walls, and the characters Cheon (天) and Dragon (龍) were written on two pieces of golden silk hanging from the ceiling.
Zhu Qing looked up at the ceiling and saw a lifeless sight in his eyes.
“General.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“Tear that damn silk off right away.”
“I accept Your Majesty’s orders.”
So Gong-hwi’s hands moved like beams of light.
Yikes!
Two huge sheets of silk fluttered and fell to the ground.
Zhu Qing looks down at the silk with sharp eyes that seem to cut. So Gong-hwi looked at his profile and sighed inwardly.
It was because of Cheonryonggung and Damsayeong that the imperial palace ended up in this state. However, it was also the fault of Zhu Tianyang for holding her hand with him, and she was also the fault of herself for moving under Zhu Tianyang.
I did not dare to see His Majesty’s face.
“General.”
“…Please ask, Your Majesty.”
“I hope that you will work hard in the future to ensure that the imperial palace never experiences something like this again.”
So Gong-hwi bowed on the spot.
“It is my natural duty as the general of the imperial palace. I will make every effort to prevent anyone from invading the imperial palace in the future.”
“okay.”
Zhou Qing sighed.
“That’s right.”
It was then.
“It may be in the distant future, but I don’t think the majesty of the imperial palace will be trampled by the feet of weightlifters for the next hundreds of years.”
Zhou Qing turned his head.
Zhong Zhenbaek knelt down.
“The Lord of the Iron Blood Castle, Song Sang Baek, presents an audience with His Majesty the Emperor.”
Although it wasn’t all about fighting spirit, it was the greatest example of what a top player in a strong team can do.
Su Gonghui was not pleased with his greeting, but Zhou Qing did not think so.
In other words, Geum Baek was a strong man who could wipe them out right here if he wanted to. The fact that he knelt down and bowed his head was like the entire Sapa martial forest kneeling before the imperial family.
Zhu Qing received Zheng Zhongbai’s greeting with a satisfied face.
“Please wake up.”
“yes.”
“Anyway, what did you mean by that?”
Zhong Zhenbaek said with a smile.
“Congratulations on your great victory.”
“Great victory?”
“It is said that they have captured all the Celestial Dragon Masters, including the Celestial Dragon Master Nameless and lower.”
“……!”
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“Furthermore, it is said that Dam Sa-yeong was defeated and imprisoned at the hands of Seo-ryang, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.”
Zhou Qing’s eyes twinkled.
“Is it true?”
“Of course. If you don’t believe me, just ask me directly.”
“Directly?”
It was then.
“Hoo, this is the royal temple where only the emperor can sit, right?”
Zhou Qing and Su Gonghui looked back in surprise.
When I came in, I saw Xu Liang looking at the Emperor and stroking his chin.
“It’s the height of extravagance that makes you think it’s the throne of the throne. If you sit in that seat, you’ll feel very uncomfortable.”
Zhu Qing opened his mouth.
“you?”
Xu Liang smiled.
“What do you think? I will rule the world as an emperor from now on. Can I sit down for just once?”
So Gong-hwi shouted hysterically.
“What nonsense!”
At that time, Zhu Qing raised his hand to block Su Gonghui.
he asked in a serious voice.
“How was Damsayeong?”
Xu Liang shook his head.
“He was strong. But I was stronger.”
“He was imprisoned?”
“okay.”
“Why didn’t you kill him?”
“It’s too easy to kill. You’re probably experiencing hellish pain right now.”
Zhou Qing smiled faintly.
“They didn’t put you in prison.”
“If it’s a prison, it’s a prison. What’s important is that his soul will suffer for hundreds or thousands of years. It’s a place that won’t just make you crazy.”
“I see.”
Only then did Zhu Qing’s face appear relieved.
“You really had a hard time.”
“Yes, it was a lot of trouble.”
“But how did you get here? Looking at the series of movements that have occurred so far, it doesn’t seem to make sense for you to be here now.”
“You have to make things that don’t make sense into something that makes sense. Only then can you rule the world.”
“I’m sure I’m not under the Celestial Dragon Palace’s magic right now, right?”
“Do you want me to pinch you?”
“That’s it.”
Zhou Qing burst out laughing.
“Khahahaha!”
That loud laughter contained joy, sadness, anger, and futility.
“Isn’t this an amazing life? I wonder what it would have been like if I hadn’t met you.”
“You probably haven’t seen anything good, you know?”
“Yeah, you know.”
Zhou Qing lowered his head.
“Thank you.”
So Gong-hwi’s eyes widened.
“Your Majesty!”
“If it weren’t for you, I would still be leading a miserable life. It’s all thanks to you.”
Xu Liang shook his head.
“Thanks to you, our work has become quite easy. In the end, we have helped each other, so it is okay to say hello. The emperor of a country must not bow his head.”
Zhou Qing straightened his back and looked at the throne.
“Do you want to sit there?”
“I don’t want to have it, but I would like to sit down and see it.”
“Sit down.”
So Gong-hwi shouted.
“Your Majesty! That is not possible…!”
“noisy.”
Zhu Qing silenced Xiao Gonghui with just one word and stretched out his hand to the throne.
“I am the benefactor of the imperial palace, and the benefactor of the world. I am not asking for a kingdom, nor am I offering to take my life. Would it be such a big deal to just sit on the throne once?”
Xu Liang chuckled.
“I’ve received permission, so let’s sit down somewhere.”
“I see.”
He climbed the stairs to the royal palace.
Sararak.
The wind blowing from far away hovered at his feet.
Xu Liang’s eyes wavered.
‘It is a seat where only the highest ruler of the Central Plains can sit.’
imperial palace, imperial family, emperor.
Although he was revered as the god of the Demonic Murim, even in his eyes, the emperor’s throne seemed great.
Xu Liang closed his eyes.
Sabak.
As he climbed one more flight of stairs, the wind at his feet shook his long gun.
Flap!
It wasn’t the demon robe he usually wore.
The long robe he was wearing now was the black dragon robe worn by Lee Cheon-sang. The finishing between the dragon robe was a dark green color that went well with black, and on the back was a vivid dragon that looked as if it would jump out at any moment, engraved in golden thread.
The jangpo that Lee Cheon-sang wore was a Seoryang clothing that was repaired by the best chimsen masters in Mado.
Clothes that I vowed not to touch until I took control of the world.
When I entered the imperial palace wearing those clothes, it really felt like I had the whole world.
Sabak.
One more step, I climbed the stairs.
‘You’ve finally come this far.’
In fact, considering the military power of the Heavenly Demon Church, the public sentiment of the people south of the Yangtze River, and the financial power and information power, it could easily be called an empire.
However, that did not mean that he immediately became the master of the world. Although he could exercise the same influence as an omnipotent emperor in the lands south of the Yangtze River, not everyone regarded him as an emperor who occupied half of the central plains.
But now.
At this moment, after defeating the Tianlong Palace as well as Damsayoung, I was greeted by the emperor who never bowed his head to anyone.
Xiliang was finally convinced.
That he had reached the highest point in the world.
Sabak. Sabak.
The dragon carved on its back looked as if it was alive and moving because of the shaking dragon robe.
‘Master.’
Lee Cheon-sang came to mind.
He is nearly seven feet tall, has broad shoulders, has an ultimate body that can only be described as having entered the realm of perfection, and is filled with innate magical energy that could easily be considered the energy of Mother Nature itself, yet he is like a god. An invincible demon who maintained his dignity.
‘Do you see it?’
The emperor and the general of the imperial palace.
One of the best players in the midfield, Iron Blood Lord Song Sang Baek, was also looking up at his back.
‘I have finally reached the top of the highest mountain in the world.’
Wooooow.
The Cheonmado, which had been left at a distance, exploded with a strong sword strike.
Xu Liang smiled.
Lee Cheon-sang’s voice, a voice that did not suit him at all, but was very kind and unique to him, seeped into my ears.
“Good job.”
There was no need for praise mixed with fancy rhetoric. There was no need for everyone’s congratulations or the shouts of demons.
Just a word to say that you had a hard time.
Lee Cheon-sang’s words touched Seo-ryang’s heart.
Grumbling.
Tears flowed from his eyes.
The hellish life so far, the fun past, and the history of his intense life flashed by like a flash of light.
He was born in the most miserable place in the world, without knowing the face of his family, and wandered around the world. He suffered all kinds of abuse under the evil man named Dam Sa-yeong, and eventually died miserably.
From gaining a new life and ascending to the top of the Demonic Forest, to now having acquired everything in the world.
‘Now, I have gained both the freedom I dreamed of and the power I never wanted.’
Flap!
Seo Liang, sitting on the throne with his dragon robe flapping, looked down at the main hall of the imperial palace.
Wooooow.
Xiliang’s eyes shone brightly.
The tears that fell evaporated, and the sense of liberation of a person who achieved his dream was captured in those majestic eyes.
Huh.
The presence that seemed to soar through the sky gradually became low and spread throughout the entire imperial palace.
Xu Liang smiled.
“As I ascended to the most prestigious position and looked down upon the world, I realized that my life’s struggle was in vain in the end. However, the struggle to gain that one enlightenment was all worth it.”
He slowly closed his eyes.
When I closed my eyes, I saw nine heavenly demons and twenty-six religious leaders looking at me in a fantasy that did not exist in reality.
“I have finally reached heaven.”
Phew.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew.
That too for a while.
Seo-ryang, who was sitting in the royal palace, disappeared like a ghost.
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