Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 403

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< Episode 106: Sammaek’s Ritual (3) >

“Hehehe. “It’s really interesting that you say that Nobu’s disciples lack a foundation.”

The surroundings were shaken by Baek Sa-ha’s words.

-Roaring!

“Did you just say that King Seomdog was your disciple?”

“It definitely was.”

“no. “What is this?”

It was also quite controversial that Amjongju, one of the three sects who were high-ranking officials, accepted Mok Gyeong-un, a former hostage of a political faction, as a disciple.

However, King Seomdok was a member of the Five Kings, who were said to be the most powerful in the Heaven and Earth Association.

The fact that he personally came forward and said that Mok Gyeong-un was his disciple at an emergency convocation that was almost an official event was an announcement itself.

‘It is revealed in the end.’

Moyak clicked his tongue inwardly.

In fact, she knew that the King of Seomdog had some relationship with Mo Qingyun because Grand Duke Na Yu-liang had mentioned it after he came to his senses from his injuries.

However, I assumed that the reason for not disclosing this was because of Mok Gyeong-un’s origins.

But I had no idea that I would step forward at such a critical moment.

-Gooooo!

Baek Sa-ha, the King of Island Poisons, opened his mouth, showing off his unique spirit.

“If the problem is the foundation, our white family will provide as much support as we can. “No one can ignore Nobu’s disciples.”

The people around him who had been whispering at his momentum suddenly became quiet.

The power of the Baekga, a sect that deals with poison, is counted among the five within the Cheonjihoe, so it was natural for many members of the group to be oppressed by it.

However, Moyak did not express this out loud.

‘are you okay.’

Up to this point, it has already been assumed.

The addition of the power of King Seomdok’s Baek family in Amjong cannot be ignored, but the support of these two factions alone created a greater public opinion to oppose the participation of Mok Gyeong-un, who was a hostage of the political faction, in the Sammaek ceremony.

Moreover, since the forces supporting the archduke Nayuliang and the Jimaek family are still overwhelming, if only a little more negative public opinion can be driven…

But that was right then.

“Oh dear······. “I guess I’ve already forgotten.”

-Wow!

Jang Neung-ak, Hoeju’s second disciple, steps forward while stylishly spreading his fan.

Everyone’s eyes turned to him.

Now that I think about it, he was the first to introduce Mok Gyeong-un, saying he was Wolmaek’s successor.

‘What kind of trick are you playing?’

Even so, Na Yu-ryang was curious about the intention of a guy who was aiming for the position of leader with a pretentious attitude compared to his skills, and why he suddenly put Mok Gyeong-un, the successor to Wolmaek’s radish, on the board.

Is the goal to keep the factions as dispersed as possible?

No, if you say that, it will only disperse your own faction. What kind of trick is this?

-Thrill!

At that time, Grand Duke Na Yu-liang, who was glaring at Jang Neung-ak, frowned and placed his hand on his right eye.

what?

I covered my eyes with an eye patch and did not open my inner eye, but my eyes were tingling with a strange feeling of strangeness.

Na Yulyang, who was puzzled by this, glared at the second priest, Jang Neungak, with sharp eyes.

‘······no way?’

It was the car I was using.

Unexpected words came out of the mouth of the second Confucius, Jang Neungak.

“I, Jang Neung-ak, am the second disciple of Lord Hoe, but I was influenced by the personality and inaction of Confucius Mok Gyeong-un, the successor to Wolmaek, and decided to serve him.”

‘!!!!!!’

The square was once again shaken by his sudden remarks.

Because Jang Neung-ak was so self-indulgent and good at scheming, everyone thought he had some kind of intention in bringing Mok Gyeong-un, who succeeded Wolmaek’s radish, to the table.

But this was a completely unexpected development, so everyone was surprised.

“no. What about the second Confucius?”

“You’re taking a hostage of a political faction as your lord?”

“Huh.”

The ripple effect was enormous.

He was no one else but one of Hoeju’s disciples.

It was natural for Jang Neung-ak, who was one of the most powerful succession candidates after Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang, to become confused when he supported someone other than his grand brother-in-law.

furthermore,

Later exponents of the Oakhoe (五岳會) led by Jang Neungak gathered by his side.

It was Go Yeon-hu, the master of the Ilak (One Peak) hegemony, the Danjoo Seo Hye-in of the Four Peaks Choyeondan, and Jeo Mopal of the Five Mountains Geoam realm.

Two of them, Muangeom Wi Maeng-cheon of Iak (二岳) and Ogangbuseom Ho Jong-hyuk, the great leader of the Samak (三岳) Bucheoldan, lost their lives, but their forces were still with them.

Of course, because of this,

“no. Then, doesn’t it mean that Soojongju, the father of Go Yeonhu Daeju, is also with us?”

Go Yeon-byeok, the head of the three clans, one of the three kings.

He was called the Iron-Blooded Man and was in charge of guarding the outer walls of the Heaven and Earth Association in exchange for the sword.

-closely!

Moyak bit his lip tightly.

No one else knows, but I never thought that the second Confucius, Jang Neung-ak, would come out like this.

I never expected that he, who had never been able to hide his desire to become a hoe owner, would give it up.

It was even more so because of the alliance with Wei Xiaoyeon, but what kind of lightning is this?

Second, the power of Confucius Jang Neung-ak’s side was completely increased by Mok Gyeong-un.

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‘for a moment······. no way?’

Mo Yao hurriedly looked around to find Wei Shao-yeon, Hui Zhou’s youngest disciple.

In a recent scheme, he killed Ho Jong-hyuk, King Pabu’s son, and left traces of Myeongil Daobeop, the German martial arts of Myeongdo King Son Yun, to break up their alliance.

However, since it was not yet clear whether they were aware of the ruse and were simply doing it for show or not, they looked for Wei So-yeon out of hope.

If a situation were to arise where even Wei So-yeon’s faction broke expectations and supported Mo Gyeong-un, it would be no different from almost half of the forces joining together.

however,

‘I can’t see it.’

Wei So-yeon was nowhere to be seen.

Even Myeongdo King Son Yun and his disciples who supported her were nowhere to be seen.

Of course, Ki Ok-ryeon, Wei So-yeon’s confidant, also seemed to be absent.

Coincidentally, Gi Ok-ryeon’s father, Yangam Gok-ju, was not at the meeting because he was currently away due to a mission.

‘Did you succeed in the elder battle?’

Come to think of it, I said I would secure Wi So-yeon in the Presbyterian War.

Perhaps that was why Wi So-yeon did not show up despite an emergency summons.

In any case, it was fortunate that he did not show his support for no reason by appearing here.

furthermore,

-Sigh!

Moyak turned his head and looked at a woman among the executives behind Luo Yuliang.

She was Hang Yeo-ryang, Choeumgokju, one of the Sagokju.

Originally, Hang Ruoliang publicly supported the second Confucius, Jang Nengyu.

The reason was the conflict with Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, who supported Wi So-yeon, the youngest disciple.

However, when Jang Neung-ak and Wi So-yeon formed an alliance, Moyak broke in between them and succeeded in attracting Hang Yeo-ryang, the leader of Choeumgok, under their control.

‘You did well to accommodate Confucius even if he did not like you.’

Because Choeumgokju was such a self-indulgent great man, everyone at the meeting was reluctant.

However, her power was not something that could be ignored.

‘This side is still far superior.’

I definitely admit it.

The author’s character was not someone who would be under anyone, regardless of political affairs.

However, just because this was the case, it did not mean that I was just letting go.

There was a trump card that went unnoticed until the end, even in the match against elders.

I tried not to reveal this up to this point just in case, but now that the situation is like this, I definitely need to overwhelm them with power…

-thud!

At that time, someone walked over and placed a large ax on the floor.

He was none other than King Ho Taekang, a member of the Five Kings and the title of Eight Stars, a title that only two people in the Heaven and Earth Association received.

Everyone was speechless for a moment when they saw the sight covered in blood.

Nevertheless, without any hesitation, he walked up to Mo Kyung-un, knelt down on one knee, placed one hand on his chest, and showed respect.

-Roaring!

The congregation clicked their tongues again at the sight.

The second Confucius, Jang Neung-ak, said he supported Mo Gyeong-un, but I couldn’t help but be shocked to see that beast-like man, whose pride was strong enough to receive the title of Eight Saints, kneeling down.

But it didn’t end here.

-Rurrrrrr!

At that time, another group started coming from the entrance of the square.

The one who stands at the forefront is none other than

“Sihyeolgokju?”

The man walking with a devil mask and a fluttering red long cloth was none other than Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom.

He had arrived only now because he was stationed furthest outside the outer walls.

Although he was a public figure in the sect, he was distant from power, but he still had considerable power, so he was an unfortunate sect that was pushed out of the outer walls and almost trapped.

Thanks to an emergency summons, he entered the inner city for the first time in a while.

But when we arrived at the center of the square,

-Park!

“Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom meets his lord, Confucius Mok-gyeong-un.”

‘!!!!!!’

Everyone could not help but be shocked and embarrassed by the sight of Lee Ji-yeom kneeling towards Mok Gyeong-un.

This was the same for Vice President Mong Seocheon, who was watching from the top of the main altar.

“no. What the hell is this…’

Although I was surprised that there were so many people supporting Mok-gyeong-un, I had no idea that Ho Tae-gang, the king of Palseong, and even Sihyeol-gokju would follow him.

Hoeju also seemed quite surprised by Mok Gyeong-un’s support force, which exceeded expectations, and his eyes lit up.

‘Sihyeolgokju······. iced coffee. ‘I guess that’s why.’

They were a force that supported Wolmaek a long time ago.

He was caught by this and was pushed out of the outer walls even though he was a member of the faction.

If that child was the ghost’s will as he expected, it was not impossible to understand why Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom would follow him.

but,

‘It’s not enough to say it’s good enough.’

It was only half a year, and if you exclude the confidential mission period, the actual period of time was not that long, but he made so many people follow him.

It was truly surprising that his qualifications as a leader were this high.

‘Is that why it was like that?’

Hoeju’s eyes became strange.

-closely!

He was biting his lip so hard that blood flowed down the corner of Mo Yak’s mouth.

She was the one who tried to somehow sway public opinion and prevent Mok Gyeong-un from participating in the Sammaek ceremony by using the fact that he was a pawn of a political faction.

But it has already reached a point where that is no longer possible.

The number of supporters for Mokgyeongun has already exceeded half of the Cheonjihoe.

‘Damn it.’

Even if the trump card was revealed, there was no way to overturn the support force, so there was no way to stop Mok Gyeong-un from participating.

She was so angry that her eyes filled with tears.

In his own head, he wanted to somehow create a foundation for Na Yu-ryang to become a Hoeju, but it seemed like that was in vain and his mind fell apart.

-widely!

Someone wrapped her shoulders.

“This is enough.”

He was Nayuliang.

“Confucius······.”

“Moyak, you have fully fulfilled your role as my eldest son.”

Jangjabang (張子房).

He is Zhang Liang, the strategist of Gojo of the Han Dynasty.

Tears flowed from her eyes as she felt like she couldn’t be of any help despite her high opinion of herself.

Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang took his hand off her shoulder, walked out to the empty center of the square with eyes full of determination, and opened his mouth loudly.

“Now that the Heavenly Vessel, Earth Vein, and Moon Vein have all appeared, is there any more hesitation? “I will perform the Sammaek ceremony.”

At his words, Yang Jeong, the head of the ley line, also walked forward.

“I’ve been waiting for you. Now, through the ceremony of the three veins, let us determine which of the three veins, the heavenly vein, and the moon vein are suitable as the leader of this meeting!”

Unlike his cheerful voice filled with fighting spirit, Yang Jeong’s expression was not as bright as before.

This was because the successor of Wolmaek, who was revived after a hundred years, had more supporters than expected.

No matter how much the power of the ley line was raised to the highest level, if there were so many followers, it was inevitable that it would be psychologically intimidating.

But soon he erased these idle thoughts from his mind.

Anyway, the important thing was the ceremony of Sammaek.

Regardless of the enemies created by the supporting forces, the person who ultimately wins here becomes the next owner of the meeting.

-Jump, jump, jump!

At that time, Mok Kyung-un walked out to the middle of the square where they were.

Seeing him like that, the atmosphere became tense, perhaps because the Sammaek ceremony to select the next successor to the meeting had finally begun.

As he walked out, Mok Kyung-un opened his mouth.

“Now that we can announce the resurrection of Wolmaek in front of everyone, we have achieved our goal.”

“The desired purpose… joy!”

Grand Duke Na Yu-liang snorted at those words.

Since this was going to end up like this anyway, he was determined to end it here and there.

Even if Mo Kyung-un had a skill that overwhelmed him, he would not know yet because he had not opened his eyes.

however,

“The entertainment is over now.”

“what?”

-widely!

Mok Gyeong-un arrived in the center, stood with his back arrogantly, and then opened his mouth in a voice full of excitement, as if for everyone to hear.

“I tell everyone.”

A voice that resonates like an echo.

The true energy contained therein was so strong that those with weak internal energy covered their ears and suffered.

Mok Gyeong-un’s next words shocked everyone in the square.

“The Heaven and Earth Association will disappear today at the hands of me, the Heavenly Demon.”

‘!!!!!!’

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