Login Murim Episode 978
From some point onwards, I find myself changing.
In this grueling struggle where I have to risk my life at every moment, I see myself moving forward, feeling a ray of incomprehensible joy.
“Jin Tae-kyung-!”
Something like the lion’s hoo (師子n孔) strikes my ears.
Beyond the wildly swirling wind, white flames rained down on the blood light that burst from the fingertips of the Northern Heavenly Demon Army.
Suddenly!
A huge tension (掌刀) that splits into two stems along the trajectory of the spear blade.
Leaving behind the tremendous impact and explosion sound that shook the rock walls lined up on the left and right, I stepped on the ground once again, leaving the target. Pot.
There is no flame along the fire road that should explode.
The tips of my feet that had been imbued with Salseong’s teachings were lighter than ever, and the new form that was launched quickly was like a flash of light.
Like a beam of light that suddenly came from far away on the other side.
Shut up!
Compressed air is torn apart. At the arrow of light that approached ahead of even the sound, the Bukcheon Demon Army swung their fists filled with anger and power.
Wow!
contact. And explosion.
In the swelling, distant flash of light, I could clearly see the beam of light sent by the palace fading into dark red blood.
I didn’t miss the gap, and before I knew it, my image and the eyes of the Bukcheon Demon Lord were also reflected.
‘see.’
For a moment, the world slowed down.
Everything around me was clear and vivid.
The lips slowly move as if trying to say something.
The eyes are now so red that the whites are no longer visible.
And the highly condensed hand force blocking the spear blade that I had stretched out with all my might.
Quad deuk!
Two different rivers collide. The blue-white flame and dark-red darkness met in the air, mixing together to emit a powerful wave of power.
“At best. “To this extent.”
A voice that breaks into pieces.
Red flames seemed to pour out from the eyes of the Bukcheon Demon Army, which was glaring at me while clutching the spear blade with one hand.
“I can defeat this Mo Yongbaek.
“Did you think there would be!”
Chijijijijiji!
An unprecedented energy that rose like wildfire suppressed the flames on the spear blade. The power that the Bukcheon Demon Army gained by burning down even their lives was a high and enormous price for the death that was already planned.
Even when all the fatigue and injuries from defeating Jamuka were fully recovered, it was impossible to think of victory.
but······.
‘Yes, I have to do at least this much.’
I laughed.
The amount of power I could feel from the Northern Heavenly Demon Army was well within the range I had expected.
And the energy of someone striking from behind at lightning-like speed was so great that it was comparable to that of the Northern Heavenly Demon Army.
‘now.’
There was no warning cry or sound.
But I know. Him and me too.
Even though we couldn’t see each other, we knew each other very well.
Therefore, I was able to do whatever came into my mind without any fear or hesitation.
Sreuk.
The moment when I put down the window sill and turned the new model around.
An invisible ray of flame burst out, filling my empty space, as it was hidden by my physique, which was worthy of being called a giant (巨漢).
Goooong.
Like the exhaled breath of the legendary fire dragon, the pure white fireworks dimly lit up the darkness.
It ate the dew permeating the early morning air, evaporated it, and rushed towards the Bukcheon Demon Army.
fury. king.
Tiny, twitching lips let out a silent cry. The man’s eyes, heated with intense heat, wavered and lost direction.
Confusion and fear that cannot be hidden.
And the emotions that Bukcheon Demon Army instinctively expressed meant the appearance of someone other than me or Jeokcheon River.
Shut up!
Behind the Bukcheon Demon Army’s back, the two gently curved swords drew a beautiful trajectory.
A blow that was completely opposite to the rapid fire that attacked from the front, but was no less lethal.
In a world that has slowed down, the eyes of the Bukcheon Demon Army widen.
In front, Jeokcheongang’s Destruction Flame Divine Fist (減炎神奉) is lowered, and in the rear is the double sword of Gungseong (雙7?), which has changed its shape.
The moment when the terrifying joint attack of two transcendent masters unfolded, with no time and no way to avoid it. The guy was given no more options.
shed! Gwaaaa!
In an instant, all the darkness that had fallen over the canyon was lifted.
A red-hot blood light burst out, engulfing the entire body of the Northern Heavenly Demon Army. Crash!
The world is shaken. A wave of unstoppable power swept everywhere, and the ground collapsed from the feet of the three people.
Too much! Damn it!
The ground cannot withstand the enormous pressure and cracks like a spider web.
At the last moment, just as I did, the entire body of the Bukcheon Demon Army, which changed its direction by twisting its new form, was violently destroyed like a tree caught in a typhoon.
The man’s face was distorted like that of an evil spirit as he grabbed Jeokcheongang’s first sword with one hand and the two curved swords that Gungseong had unfolded with the other hand.
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‘No, it was already a demon. for a long time.’ No matter how long it has been covered in iron, the essence of the monster does not disappear.
The Bukcheon Demon Army and Mo Yongbaek crossed the river from which they could not return.
Like countless monsters who, for their own reasons and reasons, followed the devil somewhere.
Too much, too bad!
It gets cut little by little, and blood gushes out between the crumbling flesh and bones.
The Bukcheon Demon Army was convulsing and feeling pain that had never been imagined.
The Hwawang and the palace. Even at this very moment, the hands of the guy who was holding on to the two supreme masters were slowly losing their shape.
Nevertheless, the only thing that will remain constant until the end will be those eyes full of poison.
“Why, why…!”
I could fully feel the pain and hatred in the voice of the Bukcheon Demon Army, as if it was chewing with its clenched teeth until blood flowed.
There was even a ray of fear that I couldn’t hide as I slowly approached myself.
“I don’t die.”
To the voice of the Bukcheon Demon Army that broke out along with the panting breath, Jeokcheon River responded with a calm face.
“Everyone is bound to die. “Both people and monsters.”
The blood light that seemed to engulf the whole world and the air waves that weighed down all around are no longer found.
Even if it still remains, it is fading like a lamp in the wind.
That’s it…
A pressure that can never be handled with one hand.
In front of the white flower that Jeokcheongang pulled out with all his might along with a soft answer, the North
The Cheonmagun finally got down on one knee. Coo!
The ground was deeply dug. A voice from the palace reached the ears of the Bukcheon Demon Army, whose eyes were wide as if they were about to explode.
“You are born as a human being, and there is no correct answer to the choices you make through your own judgment. However… this is just the result of your choice.”
Where can there be a life with correct answers?
Life is not multiple choice. It is not a test that is scored in a subjective or descriptive manner.
No matter what kind of life you have lived, when you look back, it is human life that leaves even a single regret.
However, both the judgment and the results are yours, and that is all.
“Iryongshinchang (端龍神槍) Moyongbaek. No, the Bukcheon Demon Army. “Now is the time to accept the consequences of your choices.”
There is a reason and time for the nickname of the martial artist.
Therefore, when I heard the unfamiliar name of Byeol-ho coming from the palace’s lips, I thought that I had a vague idea of the life that Mo Yong-baek had lived.
Lee Ryong (端龍).
An Imoogi that could not become a dragon.
At the same time, Imoogi wanted to become a dragon more than anyone else.
Maybe that was why.
The reason he struggled so hard to get Yeouiju.
In order to be reborn as a dragon flying across the sky, I stayed under the shadow of the dark sky, looking for all kinds of excuses and reasons to rationalize it.
But knowing and understanding are different.
And even if everything he said himself was true, I will never be able to understand Mo Yongbaek or the Northern Heavenly Demon Army for the rest of my life.
No, you won’t understand.
The day I understand him, I too will become the monster that exists across that deep, dark river.
“Finally, just know this and go.”
I stretched out my hand in a low voice.
The shaft of the white spear that the Bukcheon Demon Army had no choice but to let go in order to fight against Jeokcheon River and the palace was caught in the hand as if it were being sucked in.
“Not everyone in the world makes the same choices as you.”
The weak are eliminated and the strong survive.
This world has always, always, always been like that.
The law of the fittest existed not only in the martial arts world, but also in modern times, and would continue to be so in the future.
Not just with a spear knife, but with any other means.
However, if they all made the same choice as the Northern Heavenly Demon Army out of fear of being eliminated, the world would have already become hell.
Without even the slightest sense of duty or humanity.
A terrible world that continues in an endless line with the sole purpose of eating and being eaten by each other.
But not everyone is like the Northern Heavenly Demon Army, so I think this world is still worth living in.
At the same time, I believe.
Among the countless stars scattered in the night sky, the person who gave such a mysterious power to an insignificant F-class hunter must also feel the same way.
“Now, go.”
I didn’t wait for an answer. He just silently and resolutely stabbed the spear engulfed in blue-white flame.
Towards the Northern Heavenly Demon Army, which does not give up even at the last moment and is struggling, burning all the remaining vitality in its body.
Toward the heart of a monster who has lived not simply to protect his precious things, but to steal and inflate what belongs to others.
Phew.
The blazing flames penetrated flesh and bone.
As if someone had lit a candle, the being in the dark suddenly opened its eyes. How long had he been asleep?
How much time had passed in that abyss-like dream where everything was chaotically mixed together?
I couldn’t figure it out.
It was a familiar question, and the conclusion was the same every time.
It was always like that for the thing in the dark. Because every time he woke up, the world was always different.
There was a time when I was asleep for decades, so what can I say?
However, as the cycle became shorter as time passed, the existence in the darkness became aware little by little.
That day, which he thought would never be reached, is now right in front of his nose.
Hahahahaha.
A cool wind swept around. Soon it became a fierce wind and swept around.
It extinguished the dimly lit candlelight in the thick darkness and shook the ground and roof.
And the sudden change, as if a turbulent wave had occurred in a quiet lake, was also evidence that the being in the dark had realized the reason why it had opened its eyes.
Bukcheon (北天).
The fourth sky fell. Another faithful servant has disappeared.
But in the face of a fact that would soon surprise everyone in the world, the being in the dark was smiling alone.