Episode 489
“Huh.”
“Kwon Kwon…”
The leaders of the Allied Forces swallowed their silence after hearing the messenger’s report.
King Gwon and Hwang Bo-gak became the first chief prosecutors and were transported to Hwang Bo-sega.
Everyone had a stern look on their faces upon hearing the news that the absolute master who held the throne of the Ten Heavenly Emperors had left the battlefield as soon as the all-out war began.
“Fortunately, I received treatment from a divine doctor before it was too late and it is said that my life is not in danger. However, because the injury was so severe, it is expected that there will be significant aftereffects. “I may never recover my martial arts skills.”
The enemy that Hwang Bo-gak faced was Emperor Surama.
As one of the eight great demons, he was a person who learned martial arts classified as strange skills.
‘Even so, the compatibility is not good, and the internal injuries suffered from the Demon Cultist were not healed.’
Even without seeing it with my own eyes, I could tell that it would have been a huge disadvantage.
In some ways, it was a fight that was bound to be lost.
Rather, it was surprising that they were able to overcome such adverse conditions and push Suramaje into a corner.
‘It’s something I felt before when I joined forces with him to deal with the Demon Cult Lord.’
King Kwon was definitely a hottie.
It was not simply a statement of high social status or martial prowess.
He had his own color that set him apart from ordinary people.
Just looking at the fact that he sublimated that color into his own strength, he was a person worthy of high praise.
‘In fact, it should be said that the King of Power is out of power.’
It is not known whether Hwang Bo-gak will be able to recover his health and regain his martial arts skills.
But one thing was certain.
He will not return to the battlefield until the final battle is over.
‘It’s not such a bad result.’
I mumbled, rubbing my chin.
It’s clear that it’s unfortunate, but there’s no need to think negatively about it.
‘From a global perspective, if King Surama was seriously injured instead of leaving the battlefield, that would be a waste of money.’
There was no reason for our troops to avoid a war of attrition.
Perhaps Hwang Bo-gak also had that in mind, so he overdid it and went against Surama Emperor.
The few remaining members of the Demonic Cult’s highest ranks suffered internal injuries and were weakened.
In fact, it had to be seen that the Baekdo Murim’s chances of winning the war had increased.
‘The combined forces of Sichuan and Shandong are moving north smoothly. Now it is the turn of the combined forces of Henan and Hubei to respond.’
Everyone waited with nervous expressions for what I had to say.
I looked around at the leaders gathered in the command barracks and spoke as if making a declaration.
“Get ready. Tomorrow morning, we will break down the Demonic Cult’s defenses.”
“······!”
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“Whoa.”
I took a deep breath, leaving behind the warriors waiting for the order to sortie.
I felt tension.
Even though Gansu and Hebei were on the verge of falling into the hands of the Baekdo Wulin Allied Forces, Ma Jiaoju had not yet appeared.
From the Demonic Cult’s perspective, it is a time when choice and concentration are necessary.
Even a child could have guessed that they, with their main force intact, would try to individually destroy the allied forces coming from four directions.
‘In that sense, the most dangerous thing is the combined forces of Hubei and Henan targeting the heart of the Demonic Cult.’
Currently, the Demonic Cult has moved its headquarters from Xinjiang’s Tianshan to Shaanxi.
In other words, there was a high possibility that the religious leader would descend on this battlefield.
The monster who could alone change the course of the battlefield was the Demon Cultist.
Although I was stronger than before, I still wasn’t confident that I could fight him alone.
It would be a lie if I said I didn’t feel anxious.
‘but.’
In the end, it was a mountain that had to be overcome.
How many times have you already checked?
The Demon Cultist was ultimately human.
Even the possessor of transcendental inaction can be defeated if you pressure him step by step.
‘Enough of my random thoughts.’
It was time to put aside my vague fears and give courage to those who were watching my back.
I spoke with confidence in my voice.
“Let me say it again. It is my responsibility to defeat the Demon Cultist. “I will not give up that role to anyone.”
What our troops needed now was confidence.
Confidence in victory.
Some people chanted my nickname with flushed faces.
“The whole army.”
I raised my right hand above my head.
As if they had made a promise, everyone held their breath and waited for the next words.
“charge.”
Wow!
Thousands of people rushed out, shaking the earth.
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Ujijik! bang!
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The high fence collapsed, and the Allied Forces entered the gap and engaged in a fierce battle with the demonic cultists.
I took a big leap towards the defenses built by the demon cultists in the front line.
Arrows and swords flew at me, but I used my self-defense skills to catch them all with my body.
Then, he lowered the sword in his hand in a straight line.
There was no need for a fancy herbal diet that created numerous illusions.
The goal is not to defeat many enemies, but to create a path.
In times like these, simple and straightforward sword strikes were more effective.
The fourth herbivorous meal, Chamwol (斬月).
A sword strike that cuts through the moon.
The sword energy spread out in a straight line, leaving a long scar on the ground.
The demon cultists along the route were split apart without even being able to scream.
“Huh!”
“What is this!”
The demonic cultists expressed their astonishment at the tragedy that occurred so quickly.
I landed between them and sprayed black energy in all directions.
The 19th herbivorous meal, Powell (播月).
Ku-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
The ranks collapsed in an instant.
The Allied soldiers ran without hesitation along the road that was created.
“Hahaha!”
Woo Ga-jin burst into laughter and swung his curved sword.
The demonic cultists were swept away like leaves by the rushing wind.
His armor, which sparkled in the sunlight, protected his body from flying dark weapons.
There was literally no beast wearing iron armor.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
The demons who had been shouting continuously in an attempt to somehow restore their defenses fell down, clutching their necks.
They looked at the quivering arrow feather as if they could not believe it, and then the new figure fell limply.
Changmyeonggung (彰明弓) and Bangcheoksam used ghost-like skill to select and eliminate only the enemy commanders.
I could definitely say it.
At this point, he is the person who has achieved the greatest achievements among our allies.
“I’m dead!”
A man in yellow clothes jumped up after kicking the head of a fellow demon cultist and shouted, swinging his dual swords at me.
You could tell just by looking at the sword flowing along the blade of the sword.
What a talented person he is.
‘but.’
It wasn’t enough to deal with me now.
I dodged the attack by simply tilting my head back and plunged my left hand into the yellow man’s side.
A yellow man falling with a groan.
That was when I raised my sword with the intention of killing him, who was trembling and bent at the waist like a giant tiger.
Sigh!
A sharply sharpened blade grazed my earlobe.
It’s a shame because I was so nervous because I didn’t know when the Demon Cultist would show up.
If I had been a little late in reacting, my head would have been pierced straight through.
“······.”
I made eye contact with the middle-aged man who was lying dead at my feet and holding out his sword.
My back felt chilly.
Although it was my first time seeing it, it wasn’t that difficult to figure out the identity of the attacker.
There were only two monsters in the Demonic Cult that could deceive my senses and get this close.
Lord of the Demonic Cult, and the Hundred-Faced Death God.
‘I thought he would be looking for an opportunity this time, disguised as a Baekdo martial artist.’
In any case, he was an unpredictable person.
He boldly pretended to be a corpse and lay down on the floor, waiting for me to approach him.
I couldn’t delay even a moment since I knew that my opponent was a white-faced reaper.
“Sigh!”
I kicked off the ground and jumped, kicking the brain energy sphere formed under my feet and moving in a dizzying trajectory.
I knew this, having faced him several times.
That the opponent is handling multiple weapons at once.
I shouldn’t have been relieved that I had dodged a long sword in my hand.
Shhh!
Five swords moving through the air at high speed, aiming for my vital points.
Now that I have fully attained the absolute state, I can clearly recognize the thread of form that connects the sword and the White Faced Death God.
‘That’s amazing.’
Did you say that you only see what you know?
Even while I was busy moving my body, exclamations of exclamation naturally flowed out.
Although he was an enemy, he could not help but feel awe at the level that the White-Faced Reaper had achieved.
wickedness!
The sword fell diagonally and cut through the sleeve of the clothes.
The White-Faced Reaper’s ceremonial form was not intended to directly attack the opponent.
The direction of enlightenment was completely different from that of an ordinary absolute master.
It was a skill that only he could show that no other martial artist in the world could imitate.
‘I’m sorry.’
A precarious situation where it feels like your whole body will be destroyed at any moment.
In the blink of an eye, the members of Cheonan Gambu, seeing me in danger, gave a shout of security.
“haha.”
I smiled, showing my teeth.
It’s unfortunate for the White-Faced Reaper, but the person I was before and the person I am now are completely different people.
The third herbivorous meal, full moon.
The sword’s trajectory drew a large circle.
I aimed for the exact moment when the five swords crossed each other.
The White-Faced Reaper’s eyes widened as he witnessed all the swords being thrown away with a single light strike.
‘now!’
I didn’t miss that opportunity.
It kicked into the air and hit the opponent in a straight line.
Fifth herbivory, half moon.
The recovered sword fell on the head of the White Faced Reaper, drawing a smooth curved trajectory.
The energy that had been swaying along the surface of the sword rose and took on a clear shape.
The White-Faced Reaper, who quickly regained his composure, swung his sword and countered the attack.
Kwaaaaang!
A crash sound similar to an explosion rang out.
A cloud of dust rose, and the ground on which the White-faced Reaper was standing fell down.
As if they had been waiting for this moment, Wu Ga-jin and Geom-hu rushed in, occupying both sides of the White-faced Reaper.
The arrows of Bangcheoksam, who had left the protest, aimed at his shoulders and knees.
“Tsk.”
The white-faced reaper, who had bitten the new type by gliding with a ghost-like step, clicked his tongue and swatted away the arrow.
The five swords that flew around in the air tied up the movements of Wu Ji-jin and Sword Hu.
In an instant, the composition changed.
When the first raid failed, the current situation was as if it had been planned.
‘From now on, all that remains is to push forward with the members…’
As I was about to jump off the ground and run, I let out a groan of embarrassment.
A sudden feeling of nausea arose along with dizziness.
I was able to quickly identify the identity of the abnormality in my body.
‘Poison!’
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