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Blood King’s Castle originally had the size of a star.
After a long period of decline, the territory was engulfed in darkness, but because of its large territory, the already struggling Blood Cult was forced to endure severe financial difficulties.
There was a change in that bloodline.
“……oh my god.”
“really…….”
Those who cannot help but be amazed.
What they are looking at is the back of the Blood King’s castle.
“That is….”
The current generation of Blood Cultists have only heard of it through pictures, writings, and stories.
A sight that none of those who remain have actually seen.
“Is it called a ten million mountain?”
Cheonmandae Mountain, the holy place of Cheonmagyo that has been passed down like a legend.
A part of the mountain range that the other forces of the Silver Empire called the Ten Thousand Great Mountains was located behind the Blood King’s Castle.
Its size and grandeur overwhelm everything.
“That’s part of it too…?”
But that too is not a perfect ten million won mountain.
This time, Cheonmasung, which was merged with Blood King Castle, meant Cheonmandaesan, and because Cheonmadong was split, it was not in perfect shape.
‘One third.’
That was the message that Iroun received.
A message that the merger of one third of Cheonmasung was successful.
That meant that there were still two Cheonmachongs, or Cheonmachongs, remaining.
‘I’m not the only one looking for it.’
His teacher, Shin Yeo-ul.
It was clear that those who had taken him were also looking for the rest of Cheonma-dong.
Lee Ro-woon, who was thinking like that, turned his gaze.
Kwah! Kwaang!
A loud, resonating noise and shock waves.
Gooooo!
The pouring out force shook the air.
But there was one thing different.
Boom!
It is a special energy that is slightly different from the blood magic used by the blood cultists.
“Hahahaha!”
A burning and explosive power, different from the sticky and viscous blood magic.
“Take it!”
It was a thousand horse race.
The Blood Cult Leader, Kang Han-cheol, who was shouting excitedly, fired a sword wrapped in a blazing blue flame.
On the other side is Domusung, who was a senior official.
He began to sharpen his aura and blow into his bet.
As he had reached the level of Talma, he was able to make bets freely and use stronger swordsmanship.
But now, the color of the sword flame blooming on his sword was a little different.
It is not a blue sword that hides blood magic, nor a red sword that contains blood magic.
Hurrah!
Swirling flames.
A peculiar blue and red flame rippled and hardened, becoming solid.
Swish!
As his sword cut through the air, the flying iron fist split apart.
The moment when Kang Han-cheol’s eyes sparkle again and he is about to fire another volley of flames.
“stop.”
Lee Ro-un’s voice rang out.
Boom! Boom!
A noise that resonates simultaneously.
They had just been bumping into each other like children, but now they were kneeling on one knee in front of Yi-ro-un.
“I told you not to kneel down for no reason.”
Despite Lee Ro-woon’s irritating words, Kang Han-cheol spoke with a voice that did not waver an inch.
“My knees hurt, that’s why.”
What a ridiculous answer.
“Me too.”
Domusungdo followed Kanghancheol’s words and said:
Now, the appearances of the two were different from before.
A younger and more robust appearance.
Then why are you kneeling down, saying your knees hurt?
“It’s changed strangely.”
It was an excuse made to somehow be polite to someone who was averse to formalities.
That too was different from before.
They were honest and showed straightforward loyalty.
But now, he was showing his loyalty towards Yirun with a little flexibility.
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“Okay. How is it?”
Kang Han-cheol and Do Mu-seong raised their heads at the same time at I-ro-un’s words, and an emotion similar to joy appeared on their faces.
“I can’t believe it.”
“How can we use the Cheonmagi…?”
They are blood followers and can use the Cheonmagi.
What the Cheonmagyo had so desperately hoped for had become reality.
further.
“I can’t understand how the operation with the Blood Demon Machine is so free.”
Also, the two bets were naturally positioned in their danjeon, and they were free to move around, replacing each other when necessary and fusing each other when necessary.
Although their use is limited because they are not yet familiar with the Cheonmagi, as time passes, their power will grow by nearly two times.
And not only these.
‘The entire blood sect.’
The reason for their change is simple.
Swish.
A castle rising behind the Blood King’s Castle.
‘A million mountains.’
Because there is a holy place there that has real power, not just a symbolic holy place.
At the same time, the beneficial changes led to their changes.
‘Holy fire.’
The final stage of the Heavenly Demonic Art.
Although it still takes some time to complete, the Cheonma Shingong and Cheonmandaesan have reached their peak.
It was this that affected the entire blood cult that led to blood servitude.
‘A heavenly horse and a blood horse.’
no.
“Goddess.”
They were returning to their original form.
And also the new horse.
“The demon has returned. We must find him.”
The new horse has returned.
“My teacher.”
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“Jongnam….”
Kang Han-cheol, who heard what happened in Cheonma-dong, made a face of disbelief.
I thought that it was familiar to them from many experiences that when Lee Ro-un did something, the results would be something they could not even dare to imagine.
Cheon Man Dae San, I was surprised that it appeared and that the Blood Cultists started using the Cheon Ma Gi.
“Are you saying that Jongnam really did that?”
Kang Han-cheol was most surprised by this.
‘Jongnam.’
That Jongnam, who is heavy-assed and proud, asked for an alliance with Iroun, or rather, under the name of Cheonma.
“Is that so surprising?”
It was Domusung.
“After all, they are also unmanned. It is natural for them to bow their heads since they have seen the true form of the Blood Demon.”
Survival of the fittest.
“That’s not true.”
But Kang Han-cheol denied it.
“Old file room, they are the Jeongpa people. And they are proud of it.”
This isn’t a question of right or wrong.
What was important was that their pride was infinitely high.
Mine.
They are the ones who must be eliminated, and they are the ones who cannot coexist with the political party.
It was like that in history, and it was like that in the world that Kang Han-cheol experienced.
Kang Han-cheol, who did outdoor activities.
That’s why he saw it countless times.
‘mind.’
They are not generous to horses.
They never leave alone what they consider to be the apostles’ company.
‘Einhart.’
War on magic.
‘Gehenna.’
War with the mines.
Silver isolated Asia by denying everything in the new world.
That was their nature.
However, Jongnam, and one of the few Jongnam priestesses who was qualified to represent Jongnam, requested an alliance in the name of Cheonma.
That was the most incredible thing about Kang Han-cheol.
“It could be a trap.”
Maybe he’s trying to reach out and grab that hand and make a catch.
“No way.”
But Lee Ro-un was resolute.
‘Jongnam, no, Gupa-il-bang.’
A political party.
Like Kang Han-cheol’s thoughts, Lee Ro-un also thought so.
But the truth I learned so far was different.
“They are already one with the devil.”
Cheonmagyo.
Those who disappeared are with the company.
The evidence was right here, in the Blood King’s Castle.
‘A million mountains.’
The holy land and territory of Cheonmagyo.
The fact that it was revealed in the form of Cheonmadong meant that the world of Cheonmagyo may not actually exist.
So, are they destroyed?
‘Blood bag.’
Their remnants remain.
Moreover, I felt it while defeating the Iron Sword Training.
“The meeting is a cult.”
The Society and the Cheonmagyo are inseparable.
“Jongnam reached out because he knew that Mara’s thoughts were different from theirs.”
Mara can reach out to Ma because she knows the truth.
Because they know that Mara is not as evil as they think.
“That is also why I reached out to the company to erase the demon.”
“To erase the demon…?”
“The master of the horse has appeared.”
The lord of the devil, Cheonma.
“I guess it’s a story about finding what’s mine.”
It was a funny and sad story.
There are volunteer armies fighting for independence because of the silver that rules Asia.
But when I actually found out the truth.
‘They are no different.’
There are those who fight to be independent from Mara.
“Of course I can’t completely trust you, but at least Jongnam Shinnyeo didn’t lie.”
Lee Ro-un’s affirmation did not raise any further questions about Kang Cheol-do.
Alliance with Jongnam.
The appearance of Cheonmandaesan.
and.
‘Holy fire.’
The power that Lee Ro-un regained.
But the most important thing is one thing.
‘Master.’
That they discovered traces of Shin Yeo-ul.
“From now on… .”
Lee Ro-woon spoke with drowsy eyes, as if he couldn’t fight off the sleepiness.
“A lot of things will change.”
From yourself.
* * *
“It’s a nice place.”
A man speaking while adjusting his crooked glasses.
“It’s completely different from what I heard.”
Lee Shin-woo spoke while looking at the view of the Blood King’s Castle.
He also came here during the process of world merging.
“People’s faces are full of life.”
“If you had seen me a little while ago, you wouldn’t have said something like that.”
Lee Ro-un came over and sat down next to him.
A view overlooking the entire Blood King Castle.
There was a brother there.
“sorry.”
Lee Shin-woo.
“Because I couldn’t save you.”
Finally, the words come out.
“I am….”
He was about to say something, but then he closed his mouth again.
The story he told after a long silence seemed different from what he had originally intended to say.
“I won’t ask what happened.”
I’m not talking about time in a volcanic corpse dump.
A change that has occurred to Lee Ro-un.
How did Lee Ro-un, who was a player, become unmanned?
And how did he become the leader of the Blood Cult, the Blood Demon?
Why did Jongnam Shinnyeo call him Cheonma?
also….
‘that.’
How do you know the overwhelming power that paralyzes all reason just by looking at it?
“I would appreciate it if you could tell me when you want to talk.”
“The board will shake.”
Lee Ro-woon spoke, ignoring Lee Shin-woo’s words.
“I won’t care what you do there.”
A shaking plate.
It was easy to deduce that the plate was silver.
There are many things that Lee Shin-woo, a volunteer soldier, can do there.
“So do what you want. Don’t tell me.”
It is beneficial to stand up after saying those words.
“Don’t die.”
Lee Ro-woon walked out as if he had nothing more to say.
The beneficial ones have disappeared.
Lee Shin-woo stood there for a while and then took off his crooked glasses again.
“… … .”
A look of deep thought.
“It’s the same.”
A smile spread across his lips.
Iroun, I thought he had changed.
I thought I had become a monster during those painful times.
But it wasn’t.
“Just this once… .”
warmth.
That was the essence of benefit.
A figure embracing everyone at the center of the silver and earth.
“I’ll try to help you.”
It had to be that guy.
The position of captain of the Cheongui Army.
It should have been Il-yoon, not himself, who had to lead everyone.
The past that I had hoped for.
But now it’s done.
‘Once is enough.’
The grief of losing a younger sibling.
Himself, who was unable to do anything while his younger brother was in hell.
I will never feel that weakness again.
But still.
Swish.
He must lead the volunteer army.
