Legendary Youngest Son of the Marquis House Chapter 518

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Episode 518

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An order came down from the new religion. All the leaders were to gather together with all their soldiers. The Blood Demon also received the order.

Oh Pan-seok, one of the three Buddhas, was also present at the Blood Demon’s side. The Blood Demon asked.

“Why are you the only one here? What about the other two?”

Oh Pan-seok smiles meaningfully.

“That’s exactly the mood right now.”

“What is that?”

“It’s war.”

He didn’t bother to answer. Unless he was an idiot, he couldn’t possibly not know the atmosphere that had settled over the entire sect. Oh Pan-seok asked the blood demon.

“Don’t you remember when you were young?”

“I don’t think so.”

Oh Pan-seok bursts into laughter.

“I think you have dementia.”

“I guess so. What did I say when you were little?”

“I guess you really don’t remember. That’s disappointing.”

Blood Demon shrugged. Many in the Blood Demon Cult know. The current Blood Demon and Oh Pan-seok, one of the Three Buddhas, have been friends since childhood. In fact, it would be more accurate to call them neighborhood brothers rather than friends.

The two were that close.

“I told you when I was young. If I were to become a Blood Demon and give you different orders from the Heavenly Demon, who would you follow? That’s it.”

The blood horse laughs.

“Did you remember that?”

“I should. Do you remember what I said back then?”

“summer solstice.”

“You know, Blood Demon. The moment when the prey is most unguarded is the moment of attack.”

“That’s true too.”

“The Heavenly Demon is preparing for war right now. I will follow the Blood Demon. Even if it means betrayal, I will follow.”

Blood Horse looked at Oh Pan-seok with complicated eyes. He really is a good man. Blood Horse Yang Bul-hwi does not like Cheonma. He hates this Cheonma Singyo itself. For Yang Bul-hwi, who pursues freedom, Cheonma Singyo itself was a shackle.

Without going too far, Yang Bul-hwi is not married yet. This is because he does not like the ‘marriage policy’ of the Cheonmasingyo.

Oh Pan-seok is the same. He follows the blood horse. Since the blood horse does not get married, Oh Pan-seok does not get married either.

There was a time when they forced him to choose a woman within the new religion. Oh Pan-seok refused. When he was in danger of being castrated, the Blood Demon appeared and caused chaos within the new religion.

He is my subordinate, my younger brother.

He said he was a warrior of the Blood Demon Cult. If Pan Seok laid a hand on him, he would bet everything and turn this area into a wasteland with the Blood Demon Cult. It was a threat that the Blood Demon put his life on the line, and it worked.

Cheonma must have found that amusing. He made this suggestion to Oh Pan-seok.

If the Blood Horse gets married, then you should do it too, but if the Blood Horse doesn’t get married, then you shouldn’t do it either.

It was what was hoped for and it was also an incident that proved Oh Pan-seok’s loyalty.

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And now there is an emergency.

All the masters above the peak level were ordered to gather at the ‘Blood Demon Sect’, and of course, Oh Pan-seok also heard the news.

I ran with the blood horse.

“But who do you think you’re going to fight? Could it be you’re going to fight Cheonwicheon?”

“How would I know?”

no.

“What do you know? Aren’t you a blood demon?”

“Hey you little punk, do you think the Blood Horse is a god?”

“Don’t you have any informants? A spy planted in the Cheonmagyo without my knowledge.”

“Will it be there?”

Oh Pan-seok kept his mouth shut. Because there would be no such thing.

The blood horse spoke to such a wrongdoer.

“I have no one else but you.”

“… …Why are you like this, you rascal.”

Oh Pan-seok opened the distance, but the blood horse quickly caught up.

“Why are you avoiding me and making a fuss?”

“Oh, don’t come near me. It’s really gross.”

“young…….”

The blood horse laughed. The intoxication had naturally disappeared long ago. But if this direction is where the emperor of the west is, what on earth is this energy?

Should I say we’re fighting?

The Blood Horse could see the White Horse Danlibaek and the Emperor of the West fighting.

It wasn’t a duel or anything. It was a fight to the death.

Soon there will be a rustling, loud noise.

The blood horse stopped in its tracks. Oh Pan-seok, who was running, realized a little too late that the blood horse had stopped. He turned back again.

“Why are you doing that?”

“… … Didn’t you see that just now?”

“What?”

“Didn’t you see the trajectory of the sword just now, the emotions contained in the sword…? No, did you not feel it?”

Oh Pan-seok didn’t understand what was being said. It was a difference in class.

There is a story like this.

There is a story about a hat drawn on a piece of paper. Some people say it is a hat, while others say it is a boa constrictor that has eaten an elephant.

It was a story that taught a lesson beyond imagination.

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So what did Dan Libaek see? Did he see a hat or a boa constrictor swallowing an elephant? What is certain is that he saw something different from the current blood horse.

Because.

“… … Are you crying now?”

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“Uh… … Huh?”

Tears were flowing from the blood horse’s eyes. They flowed down his chin from both eyes, regardless of left or right. It was natural for Oh Pan-seok to look at him strangely. Why would a gentleman who was running normally suddenly stop and cry?

Oh Pan-seok’s face, which was full of playfulness, becomes serious.

“Your Majesty… Are you okay?”

“Uh… … It’s okay.”

The blood horse wiped away tears.

Just now, the Blood Demon felt a deep longing from that sword.

My heart ached. The despair of a man who wants to achieve something but cannot. The despair of a man who wants to die.

A desperate cry that only death can relieve this longing.

My heart started pounding.

I kicked my seat again. I came to the place where I had been drinking with the Emperor of the West earlier. It had long been in ruins, but that was not the point. Why was Cheonwol there? And why was Cheonma’s direct unit, the ‘Black Wind Squad’, there?

Boom-!

Blood Horse and Opanseok landed in their seats.

The eyes of the thousand moons draw a line. Unfortunately, it’s not a smile of joy. It’s a smile of anger. That guy has always been like that. That damned mongrel.

“Blood horse Yang Bul-hwi.”

The blood horse didn’t answer. It just stared at Cheonwol without saying a word.

In the end, Cheonwol smiles faintly.

“You don’t even respond to the call of the vice-chancellor.”

“Why are you complaining when it’s not the first or second time?”

“… … Still the same.”

“It must be the same. You’ve seen it so many times, but don’t you know?”

Cheonwol clicked his tongue, displeased with the blood demon not giving a word. Tsk, and the blood demon’s expression hardened at Cheonwol’s next words.

“You begged that man for your life, so isn’t it strange that you’re still the same?”

“… … .”

“There should be no losers like you in the Cheonmasin Church. You should have died as an unmanned person. Why are you begging for your life so pitifully? The story of you begging with tears and snot has already been made into a song. Didn’t you hear it on your way here?”

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of the Blood Demon’s mouth. He had never shed a tear. He had never had a runny nose. But he did not deny it.

“So what?”

“Well, I don’t necessarily want you to do anything, I just want to give you a chance to regain your honor.”

“opportunity?”

Cheonwol pointed at the emperor with a fan.

“Kill that man. Kill him or die, I promise that your honor will be restored one way or another.”

The Blood Horse turns its head. It sees the Emperor, with a longsword larger than its height slung over its shoulder. They were drinking together just a few minutes ago. The situation is truly strange.

He didn’t say anything. Then an idea suddenly occurred to me.

If there was a chance to hit you on the back of the head, would you hit yourself? That’s what I asked. Blood Horse laughed. This is how things turned out. Did the man anticipate this? Or did he feel it instinctively?

Oh Pan-seok, who was standing next to me, spoke in a small voice.

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“What are you going to do?”

“What should I do?”

Oh Pan-seok’s eyes were serious.

There was no trace of playfulness in it, he said in a smaller voice.

“… … Our kids are in the back.”

Back?

The Blood Demon glanced around. The Blood Demon Cult’s unmanned members were naturally here. The important thing was that they were all gathered in one place.

What’s important is not just that they’re all crowded together. It’s that they look as if they’ve secured a ‘way out’.

“……older brother.”

Not a blood demon, but a brother. He turned his head again and met Oh Pan-seok’s eyes.

He said.

“As you know, all the remaining Blood Demon Sect members have moved to the Blood Demon Sect because they admire you. We know all the things you have done for the Blood Demon Sect members. So, we will create it.”

“what?”

“The road.”

“… … .”

“I’m weaker than you, hyung, but it’s a life or death situation. If we include our kids, I can drag it out for… 5 minutes, maybe 10 minutes.”

“… … .”

“Just count to 5 in your head. Then, jump back.”

Did he not like the sight of the two whispering? Cheonwol’s eyebrows furrowed. However, ironically, the expressions of the Blood Demon Cult members relaxed. There was determination in their relaxed faces. It was as if they had been waiting for this moment, and they all seemed to be determined.

Did they practice or something? Did they secretly train for this kind of situation? I don’t know.

Blood Demon Yang Bul-hwi laughed. Laughter burst out.

“Pan Seok-ah.”

“… … Yes, brother.”

“What kind of person do you think I am?”

“… … He’s a thug. He just takes advantage of people all the time.”

The blood horse snickers. It wasn’t a wrong statement. But the current situation is a little different.

Blood Demon Yang Bul-hwi wants freedom. His dream is to separate the Blood Demon Sect from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Could it be that Yang Bul-hwi didn’t prepare anything for that dream?

He prepared. He started preparing 10 years ago.

The number of Blood Demon Sect members is large. It really is large. At least 200,000. How can we make them all independent from the Heavenly Demon Sect? How can we break through the tight security of this Heavenly Demon Sect?

The blood demon who was born and raised in the Cheonmasin Church was certain that he could never escape.

We had to change our thinking. What if we moved them all ‘at once’ to a different location?

He learned the magic of ‘teleportation’ while learning the magic of shrinking from his father, Yang Wei, who was also a former blood demon. It took him a year to figure out how to use it widely. For the remaining nine years, he used the money he had to build a ‘hideout’ outside of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

He turned his head. Oh Pan-seok tilted his head. Why are you doing that? Five seconds have passed, that’s the expression on his face.

A soft smile appeared on the corner of Blood Horse’s mouth. It seemed that meeting Oh Pan-seok was the greatest luck of his life.

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