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“Take a rest.”
As he said that, Iroun’s languid eyes slowly began to become sharp.
Jerit.
A huge pressure that weighs down my whole body.
Lee Ro-un looked at his opponent with a sense of pressure that he hadn’t felt in a long time.
What Lee Ro-woon sees now is not Yoon Tae-seon.
‘Cheonma.’
To be exact, it was the will of the Heavenly Horse.
While Baek Cheong and Lee Shin Woo were wasting time, Lee Ro Woon made contact with the will of Cheonmachong.
Since he was originally qualified to be the owner, he came into contact with the magic energy that filled the Cheonmachong and read its memories.
This place got into trouble because it recognized two owners.
It took time for Lee to regain some of that control and become an equal.
“How strange.”
The voice of Iroun, the will contained within it, was not Iroun who was a dunk, but Iroun who was a disciple of Shin Yeo-ul.
For Lee Ro-un, who had read the memories from before, the will of the Cheonma before his eyes was strange and extremely sad.
‘Shinmagyo.’
A powerful force that once ruled the entire world.
Even the imperial palace did not dare to raise its head, and all the forces of the martial arts world knelt before the divine horse.
In addition, forces following Shinma sprang up one after another, but Shin Yeo-ul recognized only three of them as belonging to Shinma.
Haomen, who managed internal affairs and coordinated each force.
A blood cult that punishes sinners in the role of executioner.
And the last role of the Cheonmagyo is.
‘challenger.’
Shin Yeo-ul was unmanned.
Mura was a salmon soaring toward the sky.
When he finally reached the end, what he felt was a great sense of loss.
There was nowhere left to climb, and those below could not catch up.
Cheonmagyo was a place created by the will of such a Shin Yeo-ul.
“Even though I tried so hard.”
challenger.
The name is.
“It didn’t reach the sky.”
Heavenly horse.
A being created to learn everything about the divine demon and defeat it.
Therefore, they are beings who only pursue power and only pursue the end of nothingness.
Yet those who never ascend to heaven.
They died and were trapped underground, leaving behind their will.
What was added to Yoon Tae-seon was that will.
Phew.
The will of the heavenly horses that wanted to reach the sky.
That power remained and stood here.
I am ready to face that strange fate and will.
Hwaaaaaaaah!
The black flower that rose from under Iroun’s feet soared up to the sky.
“… … … !”
Baekcheong was shocked when he saw the sight.
“Ugh.”
A powerful magic that will take your breath away.
The black flames that were now enveloping Iroun were a truly deep and distant magical energy that could not be compared to that of the Heavenly Demon.
But soon, the feeling I was feeling gradually changed.
“ha.”
I feel breathless and refreshed.
A vivid piece of pottery, as if it had been nestled in Baekcheong’s dantian for his entire life.
The feeling he had felt before was not an illusion.
At the end of the magic, there was a way.
Kwak.
It is beneficial to clench your fist at that time.
Oh my!
The will of the Heavenly Horse to shout towards such benefit.
Iroun slowly took a stance and then slowly extended his clenched fist as if he was performing a ceremony.
Swaying.
A world that distorts as if a gate is opening.
At the end of it.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
The will of the Heavenly Horse was also rushing forward, burning everything.
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Beneficial to blackening.
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The power he had accumulated was a martial art reborn to become a different vessel from Shin Yeo-ul’s past.
That’s why he reached the peak of Blood Demon God’s Power and reached the darkening of Heavenly Demon God’s Power, but it was still impossible for him to face Baek Cheong alone.
But here, at Cheonmachong, it’s different.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
This is the place where the fierce battle between the Heavenly Demons and the Divine Demons was born, and it became the grave of the Heavenly Demons who were challengers.
If you have learned the Heavenly Demon God Art and the Blood Demon God Art.
Kwakwakwakwakwang!
This is where you can unleash your true power.
Two sparks colliding.
The blue flames and black flames were entangled with each other and continued to explode.
“… … .”
A speed that is difficult to keep up with even with the eyes of a thousand-level drone or Baekcheong.
Occasionally, when he saw that sight, Baekcheong would open his mouth without realizing it.
“ah….”
The emotion she felt was one.
“beautiful….”
beautiful.
The sight of two flames dancing and mixing together, the will contained within them.
‘radish.’
The fact that they had built up a wall was giving Baekcheong another realization.
Their fight was like a shaman’s exorcism.
Salpuri is a ritual to appease the spirit of the deceased and relieve their sorrow.
Kwaaang!
Iroun was appeasing Cheonma’s will.
Boom!
I can feel the will that is put into each punch.
‘Your efforts are not in vain.’
Since there is no one, I speak in words.
Kwaaang!
‘I know how hard you’ve worked.’
Kwaaaaaaaang!
‘Enough…’
Whoosh whoosh!
The two flames finally mixed together and began to emit an unparalleled heat.
In that flame, Baekcheong felt the will of Iroun.
The same thing he said to himself and Lee Shin-woo.
‘Take a rest.’
Words that bring peace.
“… … .”
When Baekcheong came to his senses, there was nothing left in the surroundings.
He turned his head and looked at the faces of the Cheongcheonha Air Force members. They were no different from him.
Looking at the members of Baran’s guild who were standing far away, he realized that they were no different from him.
Awe, an unknown resonance beyond it.
Hwaruk.
Now only one flame was burning.
Black flames.
It engulfed the blue flame.
No matter what anyone said, the winner was clear.
Hwaaaaak!
The black flames that had been standing at the center of the battlefield swirled and disappeared.
The man who appeared in it.
He had blood-red eyes and vivid blood-red patterns all over his body.
He extended his fist and slowly clenched it.
It feels like you’re grabbing hold of the entire space.
“Huh.”
The moment when those who had held their breath due to that suction power can breathe again.
Pfft!
A new spark bloomed in the man’s hand.
Black and white, a new flame born from their mixing.
Purple light.
Baekcheong was so surprised at that moment that he unconsciously covered his mouth.
Because it reminded me of something that looked so much like the flame that had bloomed in the man’s hand.
“Okay… Ha… Kang-gi.”
The energy called the essence of the volcano rose.
But it’s different.
This energy is similar and yet alike.
That confused Baekcheong even more.
* * *
Hwaruk.
Lee Ro-woon smiled in satisfaction as he watched the flames blooming on his palm.
‘It was done.’
The full sensation felt in this flame.
At that moment.
Click.
I felt another gear shift into place.
Finally, the second cog that had been stacked to become the vessel of chaos was completed.
Cheonma Shingong.
The end.
“Holy fire.”
The divine flames danced dizzyingly on Iroun’s hand.
Originally, Cheonmagi was an energy that was extremely difficult to accumulate, unlike blood magic.
Unlike the Blood Demon, which is transformed by absorbing life, the Heavenly Demon was an energy that rose from fighting spirit.
A clash between life and death.
A flame that blooms in the midst of a fight between life and life.
That was the source of the Cheonmagi.
However, it was not easy for Lee Ro-un to feel that kind of fighting spirit, and he only absorbed the Cheonmagi from the fighting spirit he felt from actual battles.
It’s the same now.
The will of the Heavenly Horse must have seemed like an incredible force to most people, but it did not give him the fighting spirit to risk his life for it.
“I received it well.”
But the will of the Heavenly Horse.
The fighting spirit that had been built up over thousands of years had raised the level of Iroun’s Heavenly Horse, which had been at a standstill.
A new level was reached when the missing Cheonmagi was filled.
Holy fire.
Lee Ro-un looked ahead, gathering new energy.
“Nana na… I… .”
The power of the Heavenly Horse is not a power that takes away life.
The power to inspire.
That is why the members of Cheongcheonha Air Force who were enveloped in blue flames and blue flowers were able to survive.
“The bug… Oh no… .”
This is also the same.
The will of the Heavenly Horse.
Rather, the object of that earnest will was sitting perfectly still in front of Iroun.
“Nanananana…”
“Yoon Tae-seon.”
“… … ?”
Yoon Tae-seon raised his head at the sound of the voice.
“Do you know who I am?”
Iroun said this while looking down at him and meeting his eye level.
“Who… Who… .”
At that moment, Iroun’s face shimmered as if engulfed in flames.
When the flame died down.
Thanks to the power of the Heavenly Demon God who controls the body, Iroun’s face had completely changed.
“… … !”
Yoon Tae-seon had a terrified look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Now you understand.”
“Ro… Rowona…!”
Because the face there was that of Lee Ro-woon, the former leader of the Dank guild.
“No! You! You’re dead! You should have been dead!”
The hand of Iroun stretched out.
“Heeeeek!”
He tried to step back as if he was scared, but there was no way Yoon Tae-seon could avoid Lee Ro-woon’s hand.
A gripped collar.
“Don’t run away.”
Speaking to the mind, not the body.
They say that he is imbued with the will of the Heavenly Horse, but that is not why Yoon Tae-seon went crazy.
The will of the Heavenly Horse was not something that could drive anyone crazy, but rather an explosion of fighting spirit.
Yoon Tae-seon’s actions now were not due to Cheonma’s will, but rather his guilt.
“Because it’s a reality you have to face.”
“I am….”
Yoon Tae-seon’s eyes gradually found their light.
“Sorry.”
Followed by an apology.
“Oh, I couldn’t help it. If I hadn’t handed you over back then… we would all have…”
There was no change in Lee Ro-woon’s expression as he listened to Yoon Tae-seon’s words.
“I know I can’t be forgiven! But….”
A member of Dank.
We were friends who grew up together before that.
He had suffered the same pain before.
However, the Yoon Tae-seon who was now in front of Lee Ro-woon was not the person Lee Ro-woon knew.
“I would rather have Kim Shin-hong.”
The beneficial one said.
“Because he was just like the guy I knew.”
It was okay because I accepted it even though I knew it.
But Yoon Tae-seon was different.
‘Beneficial!’
He was always confident and did not hesitate to stand in front.
The one who fought for his comrades at the vanguard of the party with himself was Yoon Tae-seon.
“That figure is gone now.”
It has changed.
He too, himself too.
Swish.
Lee Ro-un stood up from his seat.
“Ro, Rowona.”
Ignoring Yoon Tae-seon’s cries, Lee Ro-woon extended his hand.
Is it because of Baekcheong that he looks like this?
No, that won’t happen.
The choices he made, he made himself this way.
The truth that Yoon Tae-seon betrayed him.
That’s all that matters.
“The Yoon Tae-seon I knew is no longer there.”
“Rowan!”
Baek Cheong’s words come to mind.
‘worm.’
A being without pride or fighting spirit.
A being who sells everything for himself.
“Baekcheong.”
Instead of taking back his outstretched hand, Iroun called out to Baekcheong, who was looking blankly from afar.
“Do as you wish.”
I thought it was better than using my own hands on Yoon Tae-seon.
After thinking for a while, Baek Cheong slowly approached Lee Ro-woon and Yoon Tae-seon.
At the same time, she cast a complex gaze towards Yirun.
“Die like a bug.”
Before I knew it, I had my hand on her sword.
“You, you too… would have done the same…”
A red thread was drawn around Yoon Tae-seon’s neck as he continued to speak.
That was the end.
dump.
The collapsed Yoon Tae-seon was left there unable to even move.
“You, no… you.”
Baek Cheong spoke to Iroun’s back.
“Is it beneficial?”
