#Episode 1035
Tiring. Tiring. Tiring.
It was the moment when the clear sound of a bell rang in my ears.
With a system notification proving the results of your actions, a new vitality welled up from deep within your body.
– You have defeated [Lv.152 Go Gwangryung]!
– You have defeated [Lv.150 Red Dragon Sheep]!
– You have defeated [Lv.155 Wind Sogwi]!
– You have defeated [Lv.160 Sulfur Toxin]!
– You have gained enormous experience and fame!
– Level up!
– As a result of leveling up, all energy, status abnormalities, and some injuries are healed!
Wow.
On a hot summer day, what would it feel like to wash your whole body with cool valley water?
I took a deep breath, feeling the fatigue accumulated after a short but fierce battle melt away all at once.
Phew.
However, this was not a sigh of relief for defeating four black demons.
It is just a breath to calm the mind and body while waiting for someone who has not yet fallen and must be defeated in order to win this battlefield.
“Noya.”
“okay.”
Jeokcheongang nodded at my brief call and continued speaking.
“He’s coming.”
That moment.
Just like everything.
The cultists of Dark Heaven, who had not diminished at all no matter how many people killed them, and the fanatics who had narrowed the siege without heeding the end of the dark demons, stopped at the same time.
And with stern yet unerring movements, he cleared the way.
A path for just one person.
Jerk, jerk.
“I’m sorry. “I was unexpectedly late.”
The sound of footsteps and a calm voice can be heard clearly even from afar.
I shrugged my shoulders at the blood sword demon.
Tuk.
By kicking away the so-called black ghosts, which have now become dozens of large and small fragments.
“If you’re sorry, you can commit suicide.”
“That would be troublesome.”
“It seemed like it. Anyway, it’s okay. “I was playing with your friends.”
“Friend, if you are talking about the trash lying around there, I think there is a huge mistake.”
“trash?”
“They were all truly pathetic. “In the war between political and evil forces, he ran wild and died like a thunderbolt without knowing what he was doing, or he didn’t recognize the true sky and turned to the sword again.”
When I heard those words, something suddenly occurred to me.
What kind of beings were the dark ghosts, or Death Knights, who appeared here today?
“They were demons of the Demonic Cult. “I used to eat together with you.”
The Blood Sword Demon nodded obediently.
“It was like that once. “It was a very long time ago.”
Just in case, it’s still the same.
Everything that comes into being in the world has a cause.
In order to create a Death Knight of this level, it was obvious that ‘materials’ of that level were needed.
“Somehow, just by looking at their names, they seem like a bunch of bastards.”
“name?”
“Gu Guanglong, Chi Huanyang, Feng Xiaogui, Huang Duxiao… … This is not a name that can come out with a normal head. is not it?”
As the names flowed out without a moment of hesitation, the Blood Sword Demon looked at me with surprising eyes.
“It’s a strange thing. “How do you know those names?”
“Why, aren’t these people all famous? “Just hearing your name makes me feel like a bitch. I think it shows clearly what kind of life you’ve lived.”
“Of course, there was a time in the midfield where there was no one who didn’t know. At least as a star. but… … .”
The Blood Sword Demon, who was looking at me and the Jeokcheongang alternately, added.
“Murim people are recognized not by their names but by their martial arts skills and nicknames, so even in the past, very few people knew their names. “This is something you cannot know even if you have someone with many years of experience by your side.”
The Blood Sword Demon’s voice was full of confidence.
That’s because Xinjiang, the headquarters of the Demonic Cult and now the home of Dark Heaven, has been that way since the distant past.
A land of extinction where no one can set foot without permission.
Even the Eunyeonggak was able to lift the curtain a little bit after long and detailed preparations, a religious kingdom beyond the desert.
But I am different.
Although it was extremely fragmentary, I had the ability to read information that was unknown to me.
As long as the object exists in front of my eyes.
And in addition, if my strength and ability are not that big of a gap with the other person’s.
Sssshhhhhh.
At that moment, along with my will, an invisible blue circle engulfed the space like a beam of light.
The [spirit] that had already reached its composition spread out around me, dyeing a space with a radius of about 50 pages blue.
Tiring. Tiririring.
Countless system windows rising above the heads of hundreds, if not thousands, of enemies within the range of energy.
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But my eyes were fixed on only one person.
To the blood sword demon who suddenly stopped walking at the same time as the feeling of energy appeared.
[Lv.170 Cheukbanghyeol]
The level window adorning its head was clearly visible even from about twenty miles away.
That face too, with narrowed eyebrows and a questioning expression.
“What the hell… … .”
The word ‘gigam (氣感)’ is not just my exclusive property. For martial people who have reached a certain level, it is their daily routine to measure and read the energy of themselves and others.
However, the feeling that existed as part of the system was different from that of the martial arts people.
“What have you done?”
Unlike a moment ago, his voice was calm and his tone became desolate.
But I curled up the corner of my mouth towards the Blood Sword Demon.
“We, Banghyeol, have a lot of questions. “I guess it’s because it’s still in its prime.”
“… … !”
“Oh, was that name a secret too? “What are you guys hiding so much from?”
When we first met in Shanxi Province, Jeok Cheon-gang, who had experienced my energy, took my breath away and spoke to me.
“I don’t know about you, but that secretly makes me feel dirty. At first, Nobu thought he had fallen victim to a strange witchcraft.”
“But that bastard is Madhu. “If it’s a hex, shouldn’t you be familiar with it?”
“that… … .”
To my reasonable rebuttal, Jeokcheongang, who was looking closely at the blood sword demon with a hard face, responded.
“You must be embarrassed. Even if you just listen to it, it doesn’t seem like a very good name. The name and color are the name of a person, but what is Banghyeol? Banghyeol. “It’s not even a fart.”
“Hey, no matter how much of an asshole you are at your age, it’s not like that. “That person will be about 100 years old the day after tomorrow.”
“You look older too. Sometimes I feel strange for no reason. Do you know anything? “That guy also sits under the moonlight every night with tears in his eyes.”
“oh.”
It was quite an interesting hypothesis that the infamous Demon Head entered menopause late, but the next moment the Blood Sword Demon Lord suddenly blurted out a word was enough to make my face harden.
“You are right. Jin Tae-gyeong, the fiery divine dragon.”
“what?”
“Didn’t you say it yourself a little while ago? “If it’s a hex, shouldn’t you be familiar with it?”
The Blood Sword Demon looked down at his hands, as if trying to recall the lingering feeling he felt earlier, and continued speaking.
“Right. “It’s a little different from what I know, but it’s still quite familiar.”
“… … !”
At that moment, my eyes widened without me knowing.
It’s different, but it’s familiar.
Little by little, it became clearer what the meaning contained in these short words was and the true nature of this unknown anxiety rising from somewhere in my heart.
“I was surprised at first, but now I finally understand. “Why has He kept such an eye on you?”
Jeez. Jeez. Slosh.
After passing through the dry and frozen ground, the blood sword demon army’s steps finally stepped on a puddle of blood that had accumulated on the ground.
Fighting.
Blood splatters along the rough steps.
The huge energy that covered the slowly lifted sword body was thicker and stickier than that.
“However, this time his judgment was wrong. I should have done this myself from the beginning. “There was no need to dissuade or worry from the beginning.”
Wooooow.
At that moment, I felt a change taking place around the Blood Sword Demon Army.
It’s not just because the wind stopped and the air trembled.
It wasn’t because the sword body that was crying harshly in his grasp was spewing out powerful energy.
Beep beep.
[Lv.175 Cheukbanghyeol]
“… … !”
changed.
The energy it gives off, the number written on the level window.
‘This.’
I knew it instinctively.
The fact that the current Blood Sword Demon Lord has not simply hidden his power in the state of returning to the truth.
‘Obviously, it definitely wouldn’t have been like this.’
We have already clashed once before an all-out war broke out. I, the Jeokcheon Bandit, and the Blood Sword Demon Army clashed with all our might, and the result was undoubtedly their inferiority.
But why?
Beep beep.
[Lv.178 Cheokbanghyeol]
How on earth?
Beep beep.
[Lv.180 Cheukbanghyeol]
Could it be that the Blood Sword Demon Army can become stronger even at this moment as it slowly approaches us?
“Large joints… … “What kind of witchcraft are you practicing?”
There is no way the teacher cannot feel what the disciple feels.
And the natural question that flowed from between Jeokcheongang’s lips shed light on the reality of the anxiety in my heart that had already swelled to enormous proportions.
‘Heart.’
It is a trick that is as clever and cunning as the words imply.
Those who practice witchcraft like this are those who deviate from the right and straight path, that is, they are called evil demons, and among them, the beings located in the deepest abyss are called this.
The magic path.
Those who refuse to live as humans and choose the path of the devil.
So then, what should we call the magic they perform, full of incomprehensible mysteries?
How were those beings called dark ghosts born and able to appear here?
“… … no.”
“what?”
“It’s not a hex.”
I suddenly parted my lips and muttered in a lost voice.
The voice of Jeokcheongang, who continued to ask questions next to me, suddenly sounded distant like an echo, and I forgot for a moment the existence of the Blood Sword Demon Army, which grew stronger with each step I took.
I just looked as if I was fascinated by something.
The white-clothed people, who had been hidden by the presence of the Blood Sword Demon Army until now, existed as a very small part of this vast battlefield where a fierce battle was continuing at this very moment.
No, like dark demons, they have powers that cannot exist in this world.
“Magic.”
And that moment when those two extremely familiar, yet unbelievable letters slipped out between my lips.
“The power of the wind ghost.”
With a chant resounding clearly in the distance.
“Dwell with him.”
The spell containing the will appeared in the body of the blood sword demon.