Episode 20
Demon’s War
The prosecutor had been chasing Dang Gyu-jin for a while, but then he got so scared that he had to hurriedly roll on the ground.
“What the heck is going on…!”
You’d be shocked if a guy who had been listening to you very well just a moment ago suddenly started sticking his teeth into you.
Even more so because he was a guy that was greatly loved in Heukgolgwigok.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Kwakwakwakwa-
Seal Magic Sword
Ghostly Slash
He swung his sword in an attempt to somehow push back the tension.
However, there was absolutely no murderous intent in it.
It seems like he’s trying to subdue it because it’s so valuable… The problem is, that guy’s situation is also very urgent, right?
Keeeeek!
Gojo trampled all the swordsmen with his reckless charge.
Then, in one breath, he bit the prosecutor’s left shoulder.
Kkwaduk!
“Eww! This crazy little beast!!”
The swordsman, in pain as his entire left arm was ripped off, now struck down his sword with true murderous intent.
The cold wind blew and tore at the high tide.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
However, Gojo paid no attention to the pain of having his wings torn off and succeeded in smashing his forehead into the inspector’s chest again.
Kwaaaaang!
“Cough!”
Keeek! Keeek!
It was a total mud fight.
“There’s no such thing as a mess!”
“The high tide is that desperate. What good would come from falling out of favor with the Demon King?”
In the end, the swordsmanship of the private investigator and the fierce hand-to-hand combat between the two men turned into a dogfight where it wouldn’t have been strange if someone died at any moment.
“I don’t know how it’s going to work out, but if it’s going to happen, I have to get involved!”
Dang Gyu-jin, who had finally come to his senses, rushed forward again and swept away the prosecutor’s lower body.
The Heaven and Earth Diary
Spurn evil waves
Shhhhhhhh!
As the black energy filled the air like a wave that was constantly bending, all the ghosts were swept away.
The Cheonji Ilgimun that Dang Gyu-jin had learned from the beginning was the power to defeat evil. It was the opposite of Gwi-mu.
“This is seriously crazy!!”
“Hehehe! You crazy bitch! Where in the world would someone say something like that to a girl like me? That’s such a great compliment!”
“What the hell-”
“So, let’s finish the conversation we were having a little while ago. My mother sent you here? Then you’re my ally? You don’t mind if I cut off an arm or two?”
“Ahhhhh!”
“Where should I cut it off? An arm? A leg? Or… A scrotum?”
What a sight of him smiling so proudly while covered in blood!
“Hmm! Hmm!”
“It seems that the new sister of the sect leader is quite… rude.”
“I think we need to be careful not to get caught.”
“How on earth did you… fight?”
Oh, this won’t do. I have to look really good in front of my sister from now on. Otherwise, I’m likely to get torn to pieces.
Even I, an ally, feel this way, so how would the swordsman, who is busy dealing with Gojo, feel?
“Oh, don’t come! Don’t come, you crazy bitch!!”
Naturally, as Dang Gyu-jin’s sword gradually approached, I was becoming more and more lost in thought.
Even if she tried to distance herself by using ghosts or magic, such stimulation only brought her amusement.
Hehehehehe!
“This humiliation… I will definitely, definitely repay you!!”
Eventually, the prosecutor could no longer withstand the pressure from Gojo and Dang Gyu-jin, and took out a strange crystal ball from his bosom.
“That’s… a return order?”
“You guys have prepared very well!”
A disposable magical tool that distorts space and releases the returning spirit out of the gate of life.
Although it cannot travel very far, it is still a means to save one’s life in dangerous situations.
Now was the time. It was an opportunity I couldn’t miss, as I was planning on sending the guy out of the manor.
The prosecutor broke the return order with bloodshot eyes.
Dang Gyu-jin swung his sword in a panic, but the new form of the prosecutor had already disappeared in a halo of light.
“ah-“
Dang Gyu-jin clenched his teeth and struck the empty air.
We need to interrogate him to find out what his true identity is and what his exact relationship is with his mother, but we’ve missed the clue.
But still, I sighed in relief at the thought that I had somehow saved my younger brother. Then I turned my head to the back and was startled.
“Of course he wouldn’t be there.”
“Is this the start of the real hunt?”
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I was supposed to be there, but I had disappeared without a trace.
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A forest not far from Guryongbun-ga.
“Gasp- gasp-”
The inspector, Mok Ga-il, was running, breathing heavily.
The means of transportation, Gojo, was taken by the enemy, and the Hyung-Hyeong-Gwi-Mu-Jin also ended in failure.
I had just used up my return spell, so now all I had were a couple of magic tools.
The problem is that we don’t know when Dang Gyu-jin will find himself by putting Gojo first.
I had to hurry back to the temple before this matter became public knowledge in the Kowloon branch.
That way, we can silence Yun Hui and Dang Gyu-jin.
You might even be able to get your high tide back.
“Why! Why on earth is it like this-”
It was never easy to see the high tide being intercepted so quickly.
A skill that would be absolutely impossible for anyone other than the old cult leader that we only heard of through rumors, the 81 Holy Dharma Masters, or someone of comparable level.
The fact that such a being existed in the White War was also fatal to Heukgolguigok, who was trying to advance into the Central Plains using Namgung Sanyeong.
“Maybe another group of defectors have come forward. So let’s talk to the Master and come up with a plan-”
Rustle!
Mokgail had to stop and stand still before taking a few steps.
Ss …
Beyond the forest edge where darkness had thickened, a pair of purple will-o’-the-wisps were floating leisurely.
It gradually took the form of an evil spirit.
Although it was a vague image and had no specific shape, Mokgail could intuitively tell what it was.
No, I couldn’t not know.
Because if it’s the source of the Black Bone Valley, it’s someone who would make anyone grind their teeth!
“Ah, an evil spirit…? But the leader of the cult clearly died six years ago-”
The evil spirit was the original god of magic that the sect leader Yeon Yun-hui always used when going into battle.
As a type of clone, he directly leads countless ghosts and vengeful spirits!
Today, it remains a symbol representing the new religious leader.
However, it is known that after Yeon Yun-hwi died in Cheonmasingyo, the evil spirits also disappeared.
It came back?
It means only one thing.
-The young leader has returned!
A chill ran down my spine.
Thud thud!
Just then, someone slowly walked out from under the evil spirit.
A face that even knows the shepherd’s day.
“you-“
“Don’t you think we have a lot to talk about?”
Tang Yunhui twisted one corner of his lips.
At that moment, it seemed as if the image of Yeon Yun-hui smiling overlapped over Dang Yun-hui’s face.
“!!”
…The leader of the small group is Dang Yun-Hwi?
Have you been faking your death all this time?
Is this the resurrection of a lion that I’ve only heard of? Or is it the possession of a dead person?
Past life?
Reincarnation?
I couldn’t understand anything.
“You look like you know who I am. Then it would be much easier to talk to you. So-”
Yun Hui stretched out his hands to the sky.
Then, the evil spirit descended entirely onto the hand and took the shape of a very long piece of clothing.
Demon war robe.
A spiritual object made by weaving together threads of resentment from evil spirits.
The moment you put it on your body, it not only boasts excellent protective power like armor, but also has the effect of simultaneously amplifying your internal energy and magical power.
Clank-
Yun-Hwi wrapped the evil spirit’s armor around his upper body.
On the back of the long robe, which resembled a cloak, was painted a distorted, terrifying bust of an evil spirit.
The moment the dark blue clothes wrapped around my body, I had the illusion that I was completely enveloped in darkness.
A chillingly vicious and evil howl echoed through the air.
Kkaaa!
Kikikikick-
Evil spirits and evil spirits swept through like a storm, and poison wrapped itself around my body like armor.
After six years, Socheonma appeared again in the Central Plains.
At this moment, Yun-Hwi wanted to face Mok-Ga-Il not as ‘Dang-Un-Hwi’ but as ‘Yeon-Un-Hwi’, the leader of the Cheonmasingyo.
If the enemy is related to the company as expected, this place will be the judge who will condemn the criminals!
“Ah, you even have a telegram to the evil spirit!? What on earth are you…? A cult leader! There’s no way he’s alive!!”
“Let’s take it easy and have a chat first. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to come out on your own?”
“!!!”
Yun-Hwi didn’t listen to Mok-Ga-Il’s answer.
Just stomp on the ground hard.
Kwaaang!
Wedge-
The sight of them rushing in with venom and malice in their faces was like a chariot trying to break through the castle gate.
Mokga-il hurriedly raised his sword with his one remaining arm.
The remaining ghost energy clung to the blade and sharply sprayed ghost energy.
but.
Wow!
As soon as the ghost collided with Yunhwi, it shattered like a glass window.
Hwaaaaak!
Yun-Hwi had already arrived in front of Mok-Ga-Il and was raising his sword.
Wind and rain
Demon Wind Slash
‘It’s different from the small cult leader!’
You fight with martial arts and not sorcery?
Mokga-il swung his sword with all his might and pushed away Yun-hui’s technique.
My eyes became bloodshot and red as my blood vessels burst.
“… I almost got fooled. You’re not a cult leader. Hoo! That’s right. That’s right. There’s no way there’d be an article about a dead person coming back to life.”
Mokgail narrowed her eyes.
The purple light flowing through Yunhui’s eyes could not have been more dreary.
I never thought you would follow the purple line too.
“I don’t know how you managed to get your hands on the Demon Sword, but… if you were a real cult leader, there’s no way you could fight me with such skill! If you were, you would have already torn me to pieces with just a point of your finger!”
The pastor took the form of a knight.
“It seems like you wanted to leave Dang Gyu-jin behind and take credit for yourself… It’s better! If I catch you here, everything will work out fine-”
“Oh, you’re so noisy. Hey! Do you fight with your mouth instead of your fists?”
“… I will kill you!”
It seemed that the fake guy was just as good as the real cult leader in terms of how he could manipulate people.
The shepherd’s fuse stimulated his aerodynamics and greatly increased his innate energy.
Bloodletting method.
It was a trick to burn all of one’s vitality and raise the original level several times higher.
I thought that with this, it would be possible to sufficiently subdue Yun-Hwi, even if he was hiding some secret weapon.
Parts tsutsutsu!
The ghost behind him also inflated its size and gave him strength.
Black Bone Twelve Battles
Bone thunder
Kwarrrrung!
The martial arts of Heukgolgwigok had the characteristic of mixing in sorcery to strengthen attributes.
Gole was carrying a powerful thunderbolt that would instantly destroy Yunhui’s martial arts skills.
But Yun-Hwi laughed.
Phew!
If the shepherd had decided to run away, it might have been difficult to catch him, but if he had rushed at him like this, it would have been a very welcome thing.
From the beginning, he had calculated that if he showed up alone, the guy wouldn’t run away and try to subdue him somehow!
Wedge-
He stretched out his hand.
The sharp and firm Sakpung Inkyul became much stronger and sharper than when he fought Dang Gyu-jin and Bimu, as the evil spirits and poison mixed together.
If you look at it by itself, it is no different from a well-forged divine sword.
Squeak-
Phew, Phew!
The golem was cut off along the way.
Yun-Hwi took a big step forward. He entered the radius of the sword.
A very dangerous situation.
But Yun-Hwi paid no attention to it and continued to perform the Bokho-Si-Pak.
Relying solely on the destructive power of the Gwangpungmu and the defensive power of the Demonic Cannon.
Mo (矛) and Shun (盾).
What could you fear when you have such a perfect spear and shield?
Pavababababak!
Twelve afterimages filled with the wind struck Mokgail’s entire body.
Martial arts and sorcery.
Baekta and Genshin.
For the first time, two opposing forces that rarely mix have intertwined and unfolded in a spectacular way.
The Twelve Nights of the Tiger
Tigers dancing wildly
Mokgail’s wrist, which had been holding the sword, broke, his jaw was shattered, and his head was thrown back.
The ghostly poison that penetrated the point of impact ran through the meridians in an instant, consuming my internal energy and ultimately destroying my danjeon.
Kwaaaaang!
In the end, with the last spy report that Yun-Hwi sent, Mok-Ga-Il was thrown out with her heart completely shattered.
There was a large hole in his left chest.
“Ugh- ugh, ugh!”
The shepherd rolled around on the ground for a long time.
I felt no strength in my body.
My consciousness kept sinking lower and lower.
‘What on earth happened… …!’
Mokga-il could no longer tell whether the being in front of him was Dang Yun-hwi or Yeon Yun-hwi.
Judging from the spirit level and the real evil spirit warfare that allowed him to subdue Gojo with just one word, it was definitely Yeon Yun-hwi, but seeing how he used martial arts so naturally, it seemed like it was Dang Yun-hwi, not Yeon Yun-hwi.
Because the Yeonunhwi he knows would never be able to use martial arts.
However, if you look at the ghostly poison that is occasionally mixed in with martial arts and various sorcery, it seems that Yeonunhwi was right.
Yeonunhwi, Dangunhwi, Yeonunhwi, Dangunhwi, Yeonunhwi, Dangunhwi… … .
While the two names were jumbled together and making a mess in his head, Un-Hwi’s shadow suddenly fell over Mok-ga-il’s head.
“You don’t have to think too hard about it. In the end, it’s the same whether it’s Yeonunhwi or Dangunhwi.”
Did you read his mind?
It was a voice that was incredibly cold.
The shepherd forcibly raised his head.
Beyond the blood-covered vision, Yun-Hwi was looking down at me with a devilish grin.
At that moment, he realized.
Ah, this person is the same cult leader who died six years ago.
But they also hit the Dangunhui they were aiming for.
Guigo, Namgung, ended up touching someone who should never have been touched-
“I’m thinking of tearing you all to pieces.”
Yun-Hwi struck Mok-Il’s head with all his might.
Phew!
Flesh was flying everywhere.
The ritual of the shepherd’s burial was also cut off.
The reincarnation demon temple
