Disciple of the Three Kings Chapter 22

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“I’ll show you. Why the Blood Demon is your god.”

Lee Ro-woon, smiling, stood in front of the Manhyeol Pond and spread out his palms.

‘I really didn’t know I would be able to use this ability.’

In the first place, I had no intention of coming back.

Either die from failing to overcome chaos, or die by the hands of the Masters after imprisoning chaos.

But it came back.

‘Then let’s try the things that are worth trying.’

It’s not like anything is worn out.

Sssssss.

Even though he hadn’t touched it, Iroun’s palm began to tear as if it had been cut by something sharp.

“Tongue, Blood Demon!”

“Just take a look.”

Gulp.

Blood flowed from the wound on his torn palm.

Knock, knock, knock.

Three drops of blood.

It fell into the pond and created small ripples.

Guuung.

A great resonance occurred in Hyulma-dong, where Manhyeol Pond is located.

“Wh, what’s happening…!”

Unlike the shocked Kang Eun-ha, Lee Ro-woon slowly closed his eyes.

‘I feel it.’

His own blood was mixing with the blood of tens of thousands of followers at Manhyeolmot.

Swish.

Iroun opened his eyes that had been closed.

Hwaaaaaaaah!

The blood of Manhyeolmot began to spurt out.

The spurting blood rotates and fills the entire Blood Demon Cave.

Woof.

In it, they were entangled and intertwined to form a pattern.

“This, this kind of thing… .”

Kang Eun-ha’s astonished voice continued from behind.

“I’ve never seen it in the scriptures….”

“I guess so.”

That would have been impossible when the Blood Demon Progenitor, or rather the Master Muwang, was present.

Another Blood Demon Singong different from the Blood Demon Singong that Shin Yeo-ul completed while in Eun.

‘The Demon King said that my Blood Demon God is exactly like a certain race that he knows of that has disappeared and is now extinct.’

‘So I helped Verzena a bit when she was reestablishing the Blood Demon God.’

‘But it’s my martial arts, so shouldn’t it be better than those strange races of rascals?’

The newly completed Blood Demon God’s ability.

‘Well, it’s useless if you can’t contain the chaos.’

But I ended up writing it like this.

Blood Demon God Art is not just a simple martial art, it is a martial art that is also a sorcery.

Blood is a blood curse that must support such blood demon god.

In return for being under the spell, one gained the ability to strengthen the body, overcome illnesses, and gain the ability to amplify the effects of learning the martial arts of the Blood Sect.

That’s all.

That was all there was to the original Blood Demon God skill and its correlation with Blood Attack.

However, the newly established Blood Demon God Art was different.

Woohoo!

Bloody patterns drawn in the language of silver, and also in the language of Gehenna, and also in an unknown language.

Lee Ro-un reached into it.

“What is God?”

The playful voice of Iroun echoed throughout Hyumma-dong.

“Well, I don’t know if he’s a real god, but that’s what a god of the Blood Cult should be like.”

Wheeeeeeeek!

The patterns that came to mind swirled and crumbled.

“Although not omniscient, and not omnipotent.”

Hwaaaaak!

The clumped blood began to pour out again, falling like rain.

“Shouldn’t you at least give some direct grace?”

Choaaaah.

The surging Manhyeol Pond returned to its original state as if nothing had happened, creating only gentle ripples.

thud!

When I looked back, I saw Kang Eun-ha kneeling with her hands spread out.

A face of disbelief.

It wasn’t that I got down on my knees to set an example.

“Wh, what’s going on….”

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dump.

I was trying my best not to lose my mind.

It won’t be just Kang Eun-ha.

Up there, outside of the Blood Demon Cave, all the Blood Cultists will be falling one by one.

But look!

“When you wake up, things will be different.”

A wide smile appeared on Kang Eun-ha’s face as she lost consciousness.

The corners of my lips went up in joy and satisfaction.

The master said.

‘awakening.’

If I go back and restore the Blood Cult, I will be able to awaken the Blood Cultists.

This was the second gift given to the Blood Sect members who had endured a long wait as disciples of the Master.

* * *

“Blood Demon Heaven-! Blood Demon… .”

“Don’t do that.”

“Yes, yep!”

Kang Eun-ha stood up straight with both arms on her waist like a new recruit.

Trembling.

Yet her mouth was trembling as she tried to hold back the laughter that was about to burst out.

“Is it that good?”

“Of course!”

It wasn’t just Kang Eun-ha.

Seal, seal.

Strong Iron and Hando Baekdo standing in the Blood Demon War.

“… … .”

Even the corners of the mouth of the old-fashioned-looking elder, who hadn’t even greeted me properly yet, were twitching.

‘awakening.’

The change happened in an instant.

“By the grace of the Blood Horse!”

“Shut up!”

“Yes, yep!”

The Blood Demon God Art newly completed by Master Muwang was different from the past ones.

In the past, the only ability that existed was the Blood Drain, which was a power that could control those who had mastered the Blood Drain.

However, the newly completed Blood Demon God Art could say this.

‘Blood dependence.’

It is not the chains that bind them.

It flows from you and flows to them.

in other words.

‘A country is influenced by its existence.’

Their bloodline changed its nature.

“palm of the hand.”

“yep!”

“Look at the blood.”

“Yeaaah!”

“The three elders besides you.”

“Yes! Blood Horse!”

Handobaek, who immediately jumped out at Iroun’s words, took out his large sword and cut his own palm.

Gulp.

The flowing blood had a peculiar color.

A purple hue hovering… .

“It’s called purple blood.”

“Ooooh! Blood!”

“Do you know what it is and why you like it so much?”

At Iroun’s words, Handobaek held his large sword tightly and said.

“I dare to tell the Blood Demon. I don’t know exactly what this blood is, but when I wake up again, I can use almost twice as much of my stamina.”

It’s not exactly talking about the amount of history.

‘water.’

Their blood is purified of impurities and becomes more pure.

Rather, it could be said that the internal strength has decreased.

But have they become weaker?

Shh.

I can’t tell you the story alone, but it must have become at least twice as strong.

Everyone here is like that.

The same goes for the blood cultists out there.

Of course, not all of the Blood Cult members achieved the achievement of blood sacrifice.

Ordinary blood cultists couldn’t even achieve the first step of the Blood Demon Sect, Red Blood.

However, the purity of the blood you have will increase, so your body will become stronger and your usable stamina will also increase.

‘Perhaps the original achievements are what are important.’

Elder Sa, Elder Jo, and Elder I are all in the realm of bloodshed.

and….

“You are black-blooded.”

“Huh, you mean black blood?”

“You wouldn’t know. It’s just good.”

“Yeaa!”

Kang Eun-ha is a priestess, so she reached the realm of black blood regardless of her achievements.

Of course, the blood they had was incomparable to the achievements they gained through the Blood Demon God Art.

It is only the beneficial things that flowed in through blood servitude.

From now on, the blood of the Blood Cultists will become darker as they grow.

If this continues, someone may end up with black blood.

‘True blood is….’

It can never be achieved.

‘Without my permission.’

With the permission of Yirun, those who reach the end of Black Blood will be able to reach True Blood.

True blood is different.

‘You can only rule with what you have.’

He also gains dominion similar to that of the Blood Horse.

But that didn’t mean he was equal to her.

A spokesperson who speaks on your behalf.

Even now, if you learn the blood power and become a member of the blood cult, you will gain this power but will be subordinate to yourself.

It’s something like that.

‘father.’

Just as Master Muwang was called the progenitor of these people by the name of Blood Horse, he also became the new progenitor.

A blood bond that cannot be broken even after thousands of years.

The very top of that pyramid will not change even if the world is destroyed.

The Demon King Master also said this while telling the story of the destroyed race.

“True ancestor.”

“Jinjo…?”

“I don’t know.”

“Yep!”

Lee Ro-un looked at them while leaning against the throne.

The appearance has also changed a lot.

Overall, it looks younger and has darker color.

A common change is red eyes.

They also acquired the red eyes that were the symbol of the Blood Demon God.

“I don’t know what the hell is going on….”

The politician spoke with wavering eyes.

“What is happening? The grace of the Blood Demon God has finally descended.”

“Left-wing law, that’s not what I meant. I just mean that everything seems like a dream.”

“ah!”

Then Iroun stood up from the throne and said.

Their change was an awakening, but they had no way of knowing what it was.

The inhabitants of the silver world, the unmanned ones, had what they thought was the best explanation.

“A complete transformation!”

“yes…?”

“You guys have been transformed halfway.”

I’m not in a lot of pain, but I’m comfortable and clean.

“Huh?”

There was an uproar once again.

* * *

The dying city of Blood King has come back to life.

It was a small but subtle change in their lives, which had been swollen and sick from not eating properly.

As I awakened with the advent of the true Blood Demon God, my body changed.

So, of course, it is filled with new vitality.

but.

‘It’ll only be a moment.’

Their fundamental problem has not been solved.

Although the followers made farmland on the outskirts of the Blood King’s Castle and farmed, the amount was not enough to feed everyone in the Blood King’s Castle.

It’s the same whether you raise livestock or whatever.

It was said that originally, there was enough leftover to feed all the followers of the Blood King Castle, but as the world’s nutrients ran out, the land disappeared.

‘The world of silver.’

The destroyed world is very small.

Even though it may be bigger than other worlds, there is a limit, and the bigger the world, the more nutrients it needs.

If we fail to properly meet those needs, the world will become even smaller.

They had been starving for a long time and could not live a proper life.

“I am sorry. It is all the fault of our guardians and elders.”

Next to him, Kang Han-cheol bowed his head and spoke.

“know.”

There is a saying that even if a rich man falls, his fortune will last for three generations.

The same goes for blood ties.

As a blood sect that ruled over silver in the past, its power was considerable.

however.

“It’s a total mess. Blood Cult.”

Of course, it was not three generations, but several thousand years, and the destruction of the world was also a reason why the situation changed.

Because what you can do in a fragmented world is limited.

If Eun-i was still healthy, she could have run away, hidden, and tried to find a way out, but now, even such moves are not easy.

However, I heard from Kang Han-cheol that there was a lasting asset that could last for two hundred years.

‘If only it weren’t for that idiot.’

Blood bag.

He said he was practicing blood magic and wasted his money like water.

The elders went even further.

Even as the sect was falling apart, they did not hesitate to indulge in extravagance, wasting money for their own safety and squeezing the blood of their followers.

So I killed him.

The price for destroying what I should have is great.

“The elders will not be at peace even after death.”

“Yes. You are right.”

“Is it true?”

“That’s right! Isn’t the Blood Demon God right before my eyes?”

That’s not what I meant.

Swish.

Lee Ro-woon put his hand on his chest.

Elders, the guys are dead, but their spirits are still in here.

That’s what the new Blood Demon God is like.

And you can use it later if you need it.

Because of religion, the blood sect has stagnated and rotted away.

But ironically, it was religion that enabled them to endure that long period of hardship.

But, but… .

“Fuck.”

“yes?”

“If you’re going to fail, you should fail moderately.”

“… … .”

“Is that true?”

Kang Hyeon-cheol, who has no answer.

“Are you saying that you can’t hold out starting next month?”

“That’s… true. We’ve already sold off enough of the Gangha Group’s shares. The guild… is about to disband. We were originally planning to attack a few gates, but because of the Blood Demon’s appearance… .”

“ha.”

Iroun looked up at the high sky.

The shattered black sky of a destroyed world.

‘Master, I am so grateful and thankful for what you have done for me.’

But this is….

“Isn’t that too much?”

F*ck.

“Don’t worry! Now that the Blood Demon God has returned…!”

“What should I do?”

“… … .”

“What are you going to do?”

Kang Han-cheol lowered his head like a puppy getting rained on.

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