Break the devil.
It is a power that can push away and erase magic, and also inflict fatal damage to those who possess magic.
This was also the reason why the sword corps was formed with Shingeom at the forefront, and why she was able to become the hope of the era and lead the war against the Demonic Cult.
The only hope.
The light of the central plains.
A miracle that can bring victory against the absolute being, the Heavenly Demon.
That was a perm.
Demonstrating absolute power only to Magi.
The power that only the new sword Wisul-ah possessed was Perm.
‘How did it turn out like this?’
How did this power come about?
He looked at the white flames wrapped around his hand and expressed his doubts.
“Ah… no… .”
Gyecheonmunju was still trembling and despairing.
That sight makes me look so insignificant.
Even the huge body that was over eight feet tall and the skin that didn’t look human had all returned to their original state.
No, it’s not like it was originally.
He had also lost his original appearance. Although he was still a warrior, he had plenty of muscle mass, but now he was not gaunt.
The bare branches are nothing but bones, and they look so fragile that they could break if you hit them lightly.
Should we say that he had lost his vitality? The state of the Gyecheonmunju was absolutely not normal. His appearance was like.
‘I feel like I’ve lost my innate intelligence.’
The source of life that all humans possess. It was similar to the appearance of most of the innate energy being lost.
Why did it turn out like that? Maybe it was my spark that caused it.
‘I tried to burn it all to death.’
I tried to burn everything, leaving no bones behind. But I ended up burning something else.
Perhaps, an unknown energy that transformed the bastard’s body.
My flames burned away at him and passed on, which is why his appearance seemed so pitiful.
That’s why I call the energy contained in the flame a perm.
‘It’s similar to what Perm showed.’
In the past, when the divine sword of the previous life was fighting against Mine.
She used the Moonlight Sword to wield countless swords, and the energy of the waves contained within it dealt with the minions with ease.
When Magi meets Parma, his energy is destroyed. Since Mine has Magi contained throughout his body, having his energy destroyed is no different from losing his life.
So, when the divine sword appeared, the demon sword usually appeared to fight him.
Although the Demon Sword Master is called a Mine, he has never received a blessing from the Heavenly Demon, so he is excellent at dealing with the Divine Sword.
A force that exists to counter magic.
That was the perm.
‘…Can this also be called a perm?’
I see my strength as a parma, but I’m not sure about that.
The reason is.
‘This is not destruction.’
The ability he just showed was different from that of a demon breaker.
This was closer to erasing than destroying.
If it was destruction, then the Lord of the Heavenly Gate should have died.
However, Gyecheonmunju did not die. He returned to being human with only the foreign energy disappearing from his body.
Should we call this a perm?
Even.
‘That bastard’s energy wasn’t magic.’
The transformation of the Heavenly Sword was not caused by magic. Nevertheless, my flame erased it.
Should I even consider this a perm?
I didn’t understand. But.
‘One thing I’m sure of.’
That there was something strange about my flame.
‘… It’s not much different from what my father showed me.’
In the past, it was vaguely similar to how my father treated the Heavenly Lord.
At that time, my father reached out to Cheonjeon and erased something. After that, Cheonjeon’s personality suddenly became normal.
‘This is the power that Guyeonhwaryun Gong originally possessed.’
It is correct to see it as a change that is visible because it has reached Daesung.
‘If I master the Nine Flames Lun Gong, is it possible to burn other alien energies?’
So what was the power that my father showed in the North Sea?
The power that could instantly wipe out a hundred-level monster.
What is the power that my father called the future that I must reach?
Plus.
Whoosh whoosh–!!
‘Why did the color of my flame change again?’
Along with the powers he suddenly gained, the color of his flames also changed.
There was a lot to find out.
“… Please… I…”
“hey.”
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He approached the trembling old man and bent down. When he looked at him with his eyes on the same line, the Gyecheonmunju flinched.
Then, anger immediately appears in his eyes.
“this–!”
Crack–!!
“Ugh!”
Before the old man could say anything, I slapped him on the cheek.
The body that was barely able to get up falls down as if shaken by the shock.
“Now, we have something to talk about, right?”
“… You… You…”
I hit him without holding back my strength. It would be a problem if he died easily.
He grabbed the old man by the hair.
“Ugh… .”
There’s a lot to learn, but luckily we can hear some of it right now.
The moment I raised my hand and slowly tried to touch the Gyecheonmunju.
Swish—!!!
“hmm.”
I glanced over at the noise I felt coming from the door.
It seemed like we had arrived. I said while looking in that direction.
“Are you here?”
“Sorry I’m late. It took me a while to find my way.”
The person who approached the entrance was none other than the Dark King.
“I have taken care of everything as you said.”
I nodded at the words spoken indifferently.
The Dark King enters the space, looks around for a moment, and then looks back and forth between me and the Gyecheonmunju in my hand.
“Do you need help?”
What kind of help is this? I don’t know what it is, but it must be something as scary as what the Dark King spits out.
He shook his head.
“No, it’s okay.”
“Okay. Then… .”
The Dark King pauses for a moment to consider his words and then continues.
“There’s something I need to check for a moment.”
I tilted my head at those words.
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I followed the Dark King. The location was on a higher floor than here.
“It seems like there is a special formation in space. That’s why it took me so long to find it.”
“is it so?”
When I asked the Dark King to speak to me, he asked me to come to him right away when I was done, but I thought I was going to be late.
‘There seems to be something strange.’
It seemed as if something was floating around in this space.
From my perspective, there was a slight sense of alienation, but it wasn’t that difficult to reach the destination.
“Yes. If I hadn’t felt the energy from downstairs, it might have taken a little longer.”
If it’s energy, I guess it means I shot out a spark.
‘The Dark King did not detect it.’
What on earth could he have blocked it with that the world’s dark king couldn’t detect it?
“How about now? Is it still the same now?”
“No. It seems like the spell has been lifted now.”
I narrowed my eyes at the Dark King’s words.
It’s been resolved now, but the fact that it existed originally means that there was some kind of starting point.
‘If it’s the starting point.’
One thing comes to mind: that tree.
A seedling full of white leaves.
Is that so? If that’s the case.
‘It could be a change that occurred as I absorbed the leaves.’
I thought that the effect of the law being lifted might also be due to that.
Of course, this is also not certain.
If you follow the Dark King a little further, you will see a room at the end of the wall.
It was smaller than the iron gate seen from below, but it wasn’t that small either. There.
‘The smell of blood.’
The moment I saw the door, I could smell blood. I immediately walked to the room.
The door was already open.
I went into the room and looked inside.
As soon as I entered, I could tell why there was a smell of blood.
The room was filled with mutilated corpses strewn about.
Blood was flowing and soaking the floor. Also.
“… these.”
The condition of the corpses is delicate. The dozens of corpses that can be seen all resemble the monsters that the Gyecheonmunju had transformed into.
I turned my head and looked at the Dark King. The Dark King answered as if he had been waiting for my gaze.
“They ate an unknown substance and mutated. Some were dealt with before they could change, but others were a little late.”
Come to think of it, I see a few of them in human form.
Anyway, it was said that they were all killed.
‘I ate the inside.’
This time I asked the kids behind me.
“Did he do that too?”
When I say that guy, I mean the Gyecheonmunju who was brought in by a fortuneteller.
“Yes. I ate something… and then I changed strangely.”
He nodded in response.
I see.
‘Deformation due to ingestion. It is not a natural molting.’
When I say I ate it, I mean I swallowed it.
He looked at the dark king and asked.
“Do you know what it is?”
“I don’t know. One.”
He said as he looked at the corpses he had killed.
-I understand that they are under a similar curse to me.
It was a voice. There was an unknown murderous intent and contempt in the voice.
I also agree with what the Dark King said.
Although they are strangely different, their forms are clear.
‘dragon.’
The appearance of a dragon like me, or like the Dark King. It is difficult to say for sure, but it was certain when I checked it piecemeal.
These guys are dragons.
The way the Gyecheonmunju changed was like that, and so were the people who lost their lives.
‘They ate something and turned into dragons.’
Artificial molting. How was this possible?
“Are there any other numbers?”
“All those identified were killed.”
“Is there a possibility that there are more?”
“I don’t feel it in my body.”
Well then, either it’s very far away or this is all there is. I guess it’s one of the two.
If you can’t even sense the Dark King’s aura, then your faith is certain.
‘Because I might have done something weird in space.’
It was a place where nothing could be certain.
Chalbak. I stepped into the room. It was slick with blood.
‘What kind of place is this?’
What on earth is this place? Judging from the condition, it’s not much different from what I saw underground.
It seems a bit smaller… . Judging from the furniture and things inside, I wonder if it’s just a regular rest area.
At that moment, I was looking around here and there with doubt.
There was something at the center.
‘A pond?’
It was a small pond.
Why would there be a pond in a place like this? It was strange at first glance.
So I slowly approached and examined the pond.
“…!”
I widened my eyes as soon as I saw it.
There was something under the pond.
Something so huge that it goes beyond imagination.
