Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 409

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“Resentment is truly scary.”

“······.”

“Did the anger toward him bring his mere body to this point? “A ghost, no, Ryu So-wol, the beginning of the Moon Vessel.”

‘!?’

Hearing his words, Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes became sharp.

I thought that Hoeju, a member of Cheonmaek’s clan, might know something, but I had no idea that Cheongnyeong’s real name would come out of his mouth.

As if he had read Mok Gyeong-un’s thoughts, Hoeju spoke in a serious voice.

“Did you think I wouldn’t know? In the first place, the level of resentment was so strong that it could not be touched or learned. “The moment I knew I had mastered it, I knew you were in that body.”

Not urgent.

It was a medium made from the heart where the spirit of the spirit was sealed.

Knowing this much about it means that there is a high probability that the lord of the time also inherited all these secrets from his predecessors.

-Rebirth.

‘······.’

-Kill it.

The young man’s angry voice boiled over.

Since she had been waiting for this moment, it seemed like she could no longer hold back her anger.

In response to her reaction, Mok Gyeong-un called in full voice.

-Cheongnyeong.

-Don’t even dream of stopping me. Don’t you understand what this damned clan is saying? If you don’t do it, I will personally appear and kill this guy who inherited his blood by tearing his limbs apart.

-I have no intention of stopping you. Please wait a moment.

-What are you waiting for? right now······.

-I said it.

-what?

-If you’re going to do it, you have to do it right.

-······.

He declared war in front of all the members of the Heaven and Earth Association, saying that he would destroy this huge organization.

And in front of everyone, they showed overwhelming power and stained the plaza of the main building, Cheonseokgwan, the tallest building, which can be said to be the symbol of the Heaven and Earth Association, with violence and blood.

Seeing this, she felt great joy for the first time in 100 years.

-Ahhh.

The moment I’ve been waiting for so long has finally arrived.

Now, we are facing the bloodline of Cheonmaek, the descendant of Biheon, who can be said to be the pinnacle and end of this revenge, so what are we going to do here?

Recognizing your own existence means knowing what your ancestors did.

Of course, he was under the illusion that he was possessed by this sentient being, but in the end, it was true that he and the sentient being were together, so this was not that important.

-What more do you want to do here? If I just kill this guy, it will all be over.

-It would be nice if that alone would relieve Cheongnyeong’s resentment, but I don’t think that’s the case. There are definitely things that bother even the young people.

-······.

Cheongryeong kept his mouth shut at Mo Kyung-un’s words.

What it takes.

okay. Besides resentment, there are certainly questions.

I am curious about everything, from why I was sealed in a secret letter made of my heart for nearly 100 years, to how I was imprisoned, and who did this and why.

However, the person I really want to resolve this resentment against, my ancestor, would have already died a long time ago, so would hearing something from his descendant make any difference?

Wouldn’t it be more frustrating to not be able to resolve one’s resentment directly against him?

Cheongryeong was rather afraid of that.

-Rebirth… This seat is…

It was just as she was about to say something.

Hoeju opened his mouth with a strange sigh.

“ha. No matter how deep the resentment was, it should not have been shown in such a rash manner. “Ryu So-wol.”

“······What does that mean?”

Mok Gyeong-un asked without any denial, as if he were a young spirit.

In response to this question, Hoeju uttered words that were difficult to understand.

“No matter what I tried, I couldn’t burn or tear it, so I thought it would get better if I distanced it as much as possible or cut off my obsession, but it was a futile effort thanks to your resentment that was as strong as his madness. “No, is it my foolishness to not calculate that?”

-Sigh!

Mok Gyeong-un aimed his intangible sword under Hoeju’s chin.

If you stab it like this, you will lose your life.

“You’re talking so hard to understand. His madness? Who do you mean by that person? “Are you referring to your dead ancestors?”

“Dead ancestors… Do you really think so? “Ryu So-wol.”

“······what?”

Hoeju snorted and said as if he was taken aback by Mok Gyeong-un’s question.

“Are you pretending not to know? Or did you forget?”

“······.”

“No matter what happens, my plan has already gone astray. “I tried to rescue him from the quagmire, and I tried to return the meeting to its original state…”

-Startle!

It was before he finished speaking.

Mo Qingyun raised one of his eyebrows and looked down at the square.

That was because strange energies were creeping up from all over the place.

Hoeju sighed again and spoke in a meaningful voice.

“In the end, you are the one who gets dragged into it.”

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-Wow! Wow!

At that time, in a place where strange energies were emanating from, some of the congregation members suddenly grabbed one of their eyes and suffered as if they were in pain.

“Turn it off!”

“What is this…”

In contrast to their suffering, their bodies gradually began to move against their will.

It was as if he was losing control of his own body.

* * *

Just a little while ago.

The atmosphere in the square was polarized.

From the moment Huaiju’s arm was cut off, the forces supporting Mu Qingyun cheered and could not hide their joy, and the forces under Grand Duke Na Yuliang rapidly stagnated.

It could be said that this was the worst situation, as nearly half of the people had already surrendered and many people had lost their lives due to the Igiertangeom River.

‘······Damn it.’

Na Yu-ryang, who was obsessed with extreme jealousy and anger towards someone he was experiencing for the first time, must have already thought that it would be difficult to turn the tide, and before he knew it, his only left eye became tinged with despair.

-Roaring!

One arm fell to the floor.

The expressions on the faces of everyone who had retreated to the surroundings were beyond shocked and even dazed.

Who would have imagined something like this?

This was the same for Na Yulyang as well.

‘Master… ‘Overwhelmed?’

Even though he was called a genius and quickly became stronger, he had never imagined the reality of surpassing his master.

But it happened right before my eyes.

As a result, morale has already reached a point where it cannot be saved.

If Hoeju, a member of the Seven Heavens, who is said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, could not deal with it, then no one could stop that monster.

Even if you try to do Dongguijin…

-closely!

It would be nothing more than a dog’s death.

The situation where no result could be expected brought about so much frustration that it was hard to breathe.

Na Yulyang’s eyes moved back and forth.

He was emotionally dry to the point of being cool-headed, and because he was arrogant and always full of confidence, he never paid attention to what others thought in his life.

But this time was different.

He would have simply accepted that the reason he lost was because he was weak.

However, he was overcome by a strong sense of shame he had never experienced before, as he was unable to do anything in a fight where the fate of so many people depended on his shoulders and showed only helplessness.

[You’re only this big of a vessel, but you’re going to lead us?]

[It was funny to aim for the position of chairman.]

[We can’t believe we trust a guy like that and risk our lives.]

It was truly bizarre.

Normally, no one would look at him like this.

But their gaze was extremely cold.

Although I couldn’t say it out loud, the looks in my eyes clearly felt like they were blaming and criticizing me.

‘You rats.’

I feel like I want to kill them all.

However, I knew why they were angry, and I thought that if I got angry, it would only make me worse, so I held on to it, but my feelings were becoming more and more mixed.

Since everything is so messed up anyway, should I just relax and get it over with?

If you just tear it apart as much as you can see, you will feel even a little bit relieved…

-closely!

“Confucius!”

At that time, Mo Yak grabbed both cheeks of Na Yu-ryang, who was about to enter the Juhwa Ilma, out of shame and anger.

She instinctively sensed that he was about to break down and felt that she had to somehow hold on to his spirit.

“Confucius, come to your senses! I’ve never been shaken by something like this before. “Since when did you start caring about what other people think?”

At her words, Nayul-ryang opened her mouth in a depressed voice.

“······Everything is already over. “Moyak.”

At those words, Mo Yak barely managed to stop himself from choking and shook his head vigorously.

This was definitely not his fault.

It was literally like a natural disaster.

What can even the so-called genius Na Yu-ryang do about such a monster that not even the peak of the current martial arts world can do anything about?

She said, gently caressing Nayuliang’s cheek.

“Confucius. This······. “It all happened because you were so weak.”

‘!?’

Nayuliang’s expression was distorted by Moyak’s completely unexpected words.

Moyak looked at his face for a moment with an embarrassed expression and his left eyelid fluttered.

‘This, this…’

Why did you say that?

She was trying to say that it was absolutely not your fault.

However, words that were completely different from what he intended came out of his mouth.

Mo Yak tried to say that this was not something he said of his own volition.

however,

“Your helplessness and weakness drove all these people to their deaths. “Do you want to hear some consolation in a situation where taking your own life is not enough?”

Words contrary to her will continued to flow from her mouth.

At her words, Na Yulyang’s expression went beyond being distorted and became scary.

“······What are you?”

Although he had reached a state of mental despair, almost to the point of being possessed by a fire-entrant demon, he still had a shred of reason left.

Even if others feared and turned against him, Mo Yak would never do so.

She was a companion who would walk with him even if the end of the road was hell and destruction, and she would never let go of his hand.

Before I knew it, Na Yulyang’s one and only eye was about to become stained with doubt and anger.

“You will never…”

-Poof!

At that time, the thumb of Mo Yak’s left finger, which was caressing Na Yu-ryang’s cheek, dug into his empty right eye.

“Turn it off!”

I was caught off guard and couldn’t stop her fingers from digging in for a moment, but I was able to hold on to them even though it was too late.

-Park!

Na Yu-ryang grabbed her wrist and tried to pull it away.

However, Moyak’s arms, let alone his fingers, did not move.

Mo Yak opened his mouth with an eerie smile at him who was perplexed.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment for quite some time.”

“Off.”

“You will soon forget that weakness.”

‘!?’

A bizarre sight was seen, with Na Yulyang’s only pupil, Moyak’s left pupil splitting into the letter 十, and another pupil emerging from within.

‘This······.’

“Ugh.”

Nayuliang’s head was tilted back.

At the same time, I felt something strange enough to send shivers down my spine gradually filling my right eyeball, which had been left empty after being taken away by Mo Kyung-un.

Then, Na Yulyang felt that he was losing his mind.

I was clearly looking ahead, but everything became blank and my consciousness gradually became cloudy.

Soon, Na Yu-ryang’s empty eyes were suddenly filled, and the same golden eyes that had been stolen by Mo Gyeong-un appeared.

It didn’t end here.

-Poof!

Isn’t it because Moyak forcibly plucks out his own protruding eyes, which were split crosswise, without any hesitation?

It must have been painful, but instead, Moyak was smiling eerily.

Soon, Mo Yak brought the pupil he had plucked out to Na Yulyang’s forehead.

-Shurururuk!

The eyes appeared as if they were alive, with veins bulging out, and they dug into the flesh of the forehead.

As the deep veins wriggled and moved, the forehead part split and a space opened up.

Then, the eyes that Moyak was holding went straight into that place.

At the same time, Moyak lost consciousness and fell to the floor, like a doll whose strings had been cut.

Nayul-ryang muttered, who had become three eyes due to the mother medicine being stuck on her forehead.

“It’s worth being prepared just in case.”

Then he immediately raised his head upward.

Each of Nayuliang’s three eyes was precisely looking at a person floating in the air.

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

The corners of Na Yu-ryang’s mouth turned up sharply as he looked at Mo Kyung-un.

“Was that what was in there?”

Na Yulyang’s three eyes sparkled as if filled with joy.

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