Episode 106
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A remote estate not far from Guryong County.
On the roof of the abandoned building, which had been overgrown with weeds for more than ten years, sat the Bukhae Jongju.
“Hey, Guigokju.”
“Yes. Please give your order, Your Majesty.”
As the sky behind the North Sea Emperor was quietly staring at the sky, the air began to shake and a man appeared.
A skinny body. A complexion as white as a corpse. A face that is difficult to tell whether male or female.
He was the Black Bone Death King, known as the leader of the Black Bone Valley and the right-hand man of the Northern Sea Lord.
“Do I look like a cold-blooded person who would carelessly abandon my children and family to achieve my goals?”
A strange light appeared in the corner of the Black Bone King’s eyes.
Because it was the first time that the Bukhaejongju had shown such emotions since descending from Cheonsan.
Cold-blooded.
In fact, there is probably no better word to describe the North Sea Straits.
In fact, that’s the path he’s walked so far.
Forty years ago, he betrayed his own brothers to take the throne, and six years ago, he betrayed his lord to gain power.
Nowadays, by abandoning children, we escape from any crisis that may arise.
The path he took to gain power was full of blood.
If it weren’t for Bingjeong, Black Bone King would have left him long ago.
Because he too could have been abandoned at any time.
But the North Sea King, who had never shown any sign of wavering during that time, felt a little unfamiliar.
The oil market in Guminchae ended a little while ago.
Is it possible that even a person whose emotions seem to have been weakened cannot help but be shaken when faced with the death of a child?
The Black Bone King thought for a moment about what to say.
And he nodded.
“I heard that the path of cold blood was originally the path of the North Sea Ice Palace.”
“That’s right. In order to survive in the barren North Sea where there is nothing, the only thing you can rely on is the logic of power.”
The North Sea Lord laughed lightly.
It was a wicked laugh.
“That’s the same for me. In order to survive, I must gain power. In order to do that, I must walk only a selfish path.”
The Black Bone King sighed in relief at the fact that he had given the correct answer.
I couldn’t even imagine what would have happened if I had hastily pretended to sympathize with the North Sea Race.
‘fu*k.’
The Black Bone King clenched his teeth.
In this way, the North Sea race was always a life-threatening test.
“I never regret the path I chose, because in the end, it was always filled with victory and glory.”
Kwak.
The glass in his hand was tense.
A wine glass used at Gu Min-chae’s funeral.
“This time it’s the same. Minchae, that child’s death will be good fertilizer for me! Fertilizer for me to be reborn as an apostle and a cult leader!!”
In the current meeting, the position of the Seventh Apostle was vacant.
This was because the original Seventh Apostle went missing for an unknown reason while tracing the path of the Shingeomcheonma.
Because the connection with the Blood God was also cut off, the assembly judged the Seventh Apostle to be dead.
Some people even suggested that the Heavenly Demon regained consciousness and killed him, but the poison that poisoned the Heavenly Demon was strong enough to threaten even the apostles, so this theory was quickly dismissed.
But the fact that the Seventh Apostle is dead is an unchangeable reality.
There was fierce competition for this position.
In particular, the leaders of the five sects that joined the company were the most greedy.
Becoming the Seventh Apostle means gaining superiority over the other sect leaders.
This meant that he was sitting in the new position of the leader of the Cheonma Sect… …!
If the people at the meeting heard this, they might laugh.
What use is there for that position of the leader of the Demonic Cult, since the Demonic Cult has already completely taken control of the Society?
But not for the five lords.
They are people who have been immersed in the devil’s cult their entire lives, generation after generation.
Sitting in the position of the cult leader meant fulfilling the sect’s long-cherished wish.
It was for this very reason that the Northern Sea Lord declared that he would step forward and become the vanguard of the invasion of the Central Plains.
If you bring the head of the Dark Lord, no one will be able to oppose you.
And furthermore, if he were to receive the blessing of the Blood God, his realm might be able to see beyond the Ark of the Covenant.
Anyone in the martial arts world will be able to climb the tower that they would love to climb!
“So we have to show them. That our Domabukhaejong… no, the Bukhaebingung is the one who is qualified to be the true master of the devil.”
The North Sea King slowly rose from his seat.
Passus-
The wine glass shattered into dust.
At the same time, his face became more and more emotionless.
dead pan.
It looked like a dead corpse.
“The history of the Demonic Cult was one of oppression, and we, the people of Bukhae, have always had a miserable history of having to survive the cold waves and the cold. That resentment will now resonate throughout the martial arts world.”
widely!
The Northern Sea Lord came down from Jangwon.
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The Black Bone King followed behind him like a ghost.
“Sing, the sorrow of those who starve to death.”
Woof woof!
Hwanggolgusong appeared behind Heukgolsawang and sang a song.
It was a funeral march.
“Sprinkle some alcohol. So that the hands and feet of those who couldn’t endure the cold and froze to death buried in snowdrifts can thaw a little.”
Following this, the twelve black demons, Green Bone and Never Return, appeared and spilled sacrificial wine on the floor.
“Pay tribute. A tribute to the Central Plains that drove us out to such a cold and hungry place in the distant past.”
As expected, Cheonggolhosang appeared and recited a sacrificial rite.
The mumbling made the funeral march all the more sorrowful.
Tsk tsk tsk-
The remaining twelve black ghosts appeared, followed by the gliders and the minor ghosts, and they started walking.
The sight was like a procession carrying a coffin to the burial site.
A funeral, a funeral procession, a funeral procession, a funeral.
A roadside ritual was held during the funeral.
Kkaaa!
Gugugu, gugugu… … !
“Let us comfort the sorrow of our ancestors. And let us let them know that we have returned to this land.”
The pupils of the North Sea Emperor’s eyes glowed eerily.
* * *
“… Is that the North Sea Noje? It gives me the creeps every time I look at it. Even I, a dead man, get goosebumps like this.”
Onma watched the old man of Bukhae Jong from afar and his teeth chattered.
The Domabukhae Sect boasts the most heterogeneous characteristics among the old sects.
In particular, the ceremony held before departure is famously unique, and the people who watched it felt eerie as if they were watching their own funeral, so they began to avoid the Bukhaejong.
“But how do you feel about watching your own funeral? It’s something most people will never see.”
Then Onma’s gaze turned to the back.
There stood Gu Min-chae.
The gaze that had sunk deep into the sky did not seem to leave the North Sea.
‘I guess he was very shocked. Well, I guess he was. He willingly sacrificed himself, but all he got in return was contempt.’
Gu Min-chae offered only one condition to Yun-hui in persuading him to betray the Northern Sea Ruler.
‘Father… I want to hear the true feelings of the lord.’
Yun-Hwi could have tortured Gu Min-Chae, but he said to do so and gave her a separate horse.
There was bound to be a big difference between the information that could be obtained through torture and the information that was revealed sincerely.
Onma didn’t know what Gu Min-chae wanted to hear from the Bukhae Jongju.
But it was clear that Gu Min-chae did not hear the answer she wanted to hear.
Because the resentment that had settled in his eyes was growing darker.
If I left it alone, I felt like it would soon turn into a vengeful spirit.
‘To completely change the direction of resentment with just a few words. The young sect leader is truly amazing.’
Onma waited quietly for Gu Min-chae to answer, and only after a long time did Gu Min-chae turn around.
It was the direction where Unhwi was.
* * *
“… Oh, that’s right. Isn’t this the time for me to take back what I said to that bad boy?”
In the audience where the major dignitaries were sitting, there were also people from the dark zone, the party’s Yewon, and the green zone.
Amjon watched the fight between Yunhui and the Lion King and let out a hollow laugh.
When I first heard about the two of them getting engaged, I thought it would be fun.
He also personally confirmed how strong Yun-Hwi had become by giving him a skill.
Because I had some idea of why the Lion King was willing to risk his reputation by hanging himself on this sword.
‘Your Majesty, you must have heard something from that broad-minded friend.’
Surprisingly, the masters of the peak tend to have a ‘narrow’ field of vision.
Even though I may have a ‘high’ field of vision because I reached a high level, I was obsessed with seeing the end of nothingness, so I only looked up, which naturally narrowed the scope of my vision.
Another reason is that he is so proud of the position he has achieved that he does not feel the need to look elsewhere.
The Lion King was exactly like that.
Because of my narrow field of vision, I couldn’t step on the edge of nothingness.
Cheongcheongeomje is the most generous of the ten greatest masters in the world.
So, I couldn’t help but point out this point.
The funny thing is that the Lion King listened to that advice.
Normally, at that point, you would have developed a sense of defeat and inferiority, and would have become stubborn, but you took action yourself.
In addition, judging from the fact that he even showed off his unconventional way of being friendly with Un-Hwi and Ho-Hyeong-Ho, it was clear that he had some decent skills.
So, before the battle with the Northern Sea Lord and before the establishment of the Western Heavenly Alliance, Amjon watched this brief skirmish as a form of entertainment.
But, what a surprise, this wasn’t something that could be simply dismissed as entertainment.
It seemed as if the Lion King had caught something after seeing his own traces on Yun-hui.
And Yun-Hwi, that guy showed remarkable growth again in just a few days.
‘You didn’t just digest what I gave you, you made it even bigger, right? Huh!’
It was amazing that he was able to handle such high-level yin energy at his age, but now he was even bringing out yang energy to display overwhelming firepower.
The way he supported his body with yin energy and exhaled yang energy outward, adding to the destructive power of his martial arts, was so mysterious that even the Dark Lord could see it.
Doesn’t he delicately maintain the balance that could easily be disrupted and freely control the two energies of yin and yang?
The sense of handling and control of energy was already beyond the level of what a child of that age could do.
‘It’s just that I haven’t been able to overcome the wall of supremacy because I’m still lacking in enlightenment, but if you just look at my fighting prowess, I’m already at a level where I can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.’
The words that Dangchuk-yong had boasted about at the drinking party flashed through my mind.
‘It was very brutal.’
‘That kid’s gonna be a blast. He might even blow the can down!’
‘The new whirlwind belongs only to him.’
Amjon let out a hollow laugh.
‘I should have known from the moment that kid started praising me so vigorously.’
Perhaps because of the trauma he suffered as a child, Dangchuk-yong was very stingy when it came to praising others.
But the fact that he confidently put it forward means that he is confident.
‘You have a better eye for people than I do.’
Because of this, he had no choice but to reconsider his thoughts from the beginning.
Is it really possible to exclude Yun Hui from the new position of the leader of the storm?
If we look at only the current skills, there are still some aspects that are lacking to call him the best in Sacheon.
‘But his growth rate is extraordinary. He gets stronger every day, so I don’t know how much stronger he’ll be the next time I see him. If he continues like this, it won’t be long before he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Cheolsan and that kid.’
Of course, just because you have outstanding skills doesn’t mean you can become a new sensation.
There was another aspect that Amjon valued most highly in Unhwi.
‘Fighting spirit.’
The firepower that Yun-Hwi was emitting was now becoming so intense that it could be felt even where he was.
That heat seemed to represent Yun-Hwi’s heart.
“Hmm… … .”
Amjon looked around, quietly drooling.
Dang Ye-won’s gaze was fixed firmly on Yun-hui and would not leave.
A deep emotion flashed across his eyes.
It was a sense of triumph.
This time I turned my head towards another audience seat.
The shape of Mt. Lee Cheol-san came into view.
The child he had previously chosen as his successor was also showing a strong competitive spirit.
Amjon pursed his lips tightly.
Many thoughts were running through my head.
‘Besides, that fighting style looks so familiar. So, surely… …!’
The dark pupil of the dark sphere looking at Yun-hui shook greatly for a very brief moment.
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