Episode 539
The emperor is ultimately a being who reigns over all people. Just like the Heavenly Horse of the Heavenly Horse Sect, he always reigns from above.
Below that, there must be those who read his will, carry out his orders, and serve him. That’s the 1%.
I thought that the Blood Horse could fill in the 1% that the Emperor was lacking. I also wanted to fill it in.
But that’s that and this is this.
Blood Horse made a different choice than Yoo Je-ha.
But it’s not that different.
“Looking at it, it seems that the Emperor has destroyed the Cheonma Shingyo and Cheonwicheon and fled to the Western Continent.”
The Blood Horse turned its head. Probably not a single person present felt what the Blood Horse felt.
The same goes for Oh Pan-seok, who has ascended to the position of transcendent being.
This ominous feeling.
The being called Ragnarok was more vicious than I had thought.
“That Chimera army must be heading to the Western Continent. We’re going to the Western Continent as well. We’ll go there and help the Emperor. We’ll risk our lives to help him. I’ll give you five seconds, so anyone who disagrees, step aside. And if you’re going to step aside, step away. That way, when I cut off your head, blood won’t splatter.”
Naturally, no one was excluded.
In that way, the elite of the Blood Demon Cult, including the Blood Demon, moved.
The destination is the Western Continent.
That’s where Jack Milos is.
* * *
Hancheon Bingje Yu Seol-ha closed her eyes. Even while meditating, the image of Ragnarok would not leave her mind.
It wasn’t love at first sight or anything like that, of course.
It gave me goosebumps.
The mere existence of it was disgusting, and as we talked, that thought became confirmed.
Ragnarok is.
It is an extremely disgusting being.
His suggestion was even more disgusting than I thought.
Become a Cheonma Shingyo or Cheonwicheon in the next world?
Raise a strong person and kill yourself to be resurrected later?
I felt humiliated.
It was different from how I felt when I fought and lost to the unstoppable Jinwoo. It was truly on a different level.
Even Yuseolha herself didn’t know.
Now, changes are gradually taking place in her body.
First of all, my subconscious changed. The pressure I felt when I met Ragnarok and his ridiculous philosophy-like nonsense hit my mind, and the moment I fought and lost to the powerful Emperor Paek, and the moments I had sparred with countless people and discussed martial arts until that moment became intertwined.
Parts that were not consciously aware of are improved. It was an unconscious development and was possible because it was at the edge of reality.
My thoughts became deeper and my mind became clearer.
Light began to flow out little by little from Yuseolha’s body.
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It was a golden color similar to that of Yujeha.
Slowly, Yuseolha opened her eyes.
She became transcendent.
As did the Great Monk Yeomjon Hwacheon and Jack, enlightenment can come to you in such an unknowing way.
Yuseolha’s eyes shone brightly.
The thoughts have already been organized. All that remains is action.
As soon as he announced it, he gathered the elite of the Ice Palace.
The peak is 98. The scenery is 32.
Yuseolha, who had set them up, opened her mouth in a small voice.
“We are going to the Western Continent now.”
It was still quiet.
Although Yu Seol-ha’s tone implied that if there were any objections, they could be discussed later, that wasn’t the reason.
They know what to do.
I listened intently to Yuseolha’s story without saying anything.
“We will go to the Western Continent and help Jack Milos. Our role will probably be to kill the numerous Chimera armies we saw back then.”
The weakest ones reached the peak level, and the strongest ones seemed like transcendent beings.
However, the number of monsters that reached transcendence was only about 4.
That was enough.
It’s a fight between beasts and humans. If strength and speed are similar, humans are superior. It will help in some way.
“I don’t think all of you will survive. I can’t promise you that you will all survive. There will definitely be many casualties among us. We could even be wiped out.”
“… … .”
“But we are unmanned. We have been taught that unmanned people do not hide cowardly, and we have lived that way. That is the unmanned people of the Ice Palace.”
Yu Seol-ha paused for a moment and clenched her fists.
to be honest.
“If the Emperor of the Western Continent is defeated anyway, the Eastern Continent will also be destroyed. Only those who suit Ragnarok’s taste will survive, and they will turn the world into another prison. I cannot stand that. I will give you a choice. Those who wish to remain in the Eastern Continent, please quietly retreat.”
Everyone has a family and children.
There were also those who begged me with their eyes not to go behind them.
But, rather, because there was such a reaction, no one fell back.
If we lose, we’ll all die anyway. Even if we survive, a life worse than death awaits us.
Is this world better than rolling around in dog shit? That’s bullshit.
This Seungdo is also this Seungdo.
Yuseolha nods.
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“We will move to the Western Continent immediately.”
* * *
The god who had been the screen asked.
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{But why did you revive me?}
I turned my head.
{Transferring someone else’s innate energy or elixir to another person? That would have been something that no one would have had to ask someone like you, so why did you save them?}
The god seemed genuinely curious.
{I’m not trying to hit you or anything, of course. I’m just curious.}
I raised my head for a moment. Why did you ask that question… … It’s simple.
First of all, I need to get this straight. I asked about the innate ability issue just in case.
What I was really curious about was the state of Ragnarok.
“Surrounded by ice, that part. That’s what I wanted to hear.”
{Um… … Are you talking about the part where Ragnarok has a greater desire for life than expected?}
“uh.”
My words didn’t seem to answer the god. Rather, the god’s expression became strange as if his doubts had been amplified.
Why on earth do you wonder about that part wrapped in ice? What does that even mean? Then soon you start chuckling.
I realized that wondering now was meaningless.
{The corpse has a lot to say. So you have nothing more to ask me?}
“Um. There is one more.”
{Ask.}
“Aren’t there any books on medicine?”
The god’s eyes widen. Then he bursts out laughing.
{Preparing for the future? Looks like you finally figured out how to kill Ragnarok.}
It seemed like a very random remark, but Shin-ui is a man with quick wits. He burst into laughter as if he was sure of his thoughts. After laughing like that for a while, he suddenly said to me.
{If you look in the basement of the palace, there is a research lab.}
“Lab?”
{There is a book there that organizes all the medical techniques I have studied while living as a doctor for 20 years. You may not know because you are not a martial artist, but in martial arts, that is what the book is called.}
“What did you call me?”
{Medical Encyclopedia. I guarantee that unless you’re a newbie, if you read that book, you’ll be able to perform basic first aid properly. And if you’re smart and have a talent for medicine… … Well, maybe a new doctor will be born.}
Instead, my expression became strange.
“Can you give it to me so easily?”
{What could go wrong? And now that I’m saying it, I’ve finally written it down, so wouldn’t it be better to use it somehow?}
“That’s true.”
The god burst into laughter once more. Then he spoke to me.
{Now, send it.}
He quietly raised his hand and placed it on the god’s head.
The god closes his eyes. With a very strange expression.
No matter how you look at it, this guy is not in his right mind.
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It wasn’t just me who thought that. The cell next to him was looking at the god with an extremely disgusted expression, but that was it.
The god spoke with his eyes closed.
{Then I wish you good luck.}
In that way, the god’s head turned into smoke and dispersed.
I found rest.
In that atmosphere, Cell asked.
-… … Would you like one?
As soon as I turned my head, I was surprised. That was because the cell was opening a subspace.
The guy took out two glass bottles from the subspace. They were about 1.5L in size.
Even though it was closed, there was a faint scent of lemon juice.
“You know how to use subspace, you’re all grown up.”
Cell smiles and hands me a bottle.
So we were in the sky for a while.
The view is nice and the food is good.
We were like that, with the cell sitting next to us.
* * *
Dwarves are craftsmen.
He was basically very dexterous and could make furniture, clothing, jewelry, and even food.
Dwarves are superior to any other race in terms of crafting.
Is that all?
They are not just talented, they also work hard.
The dwarves, when ruled by dragons, were slaves themselves.
He created what he was told to create, but if it did not meet the dragon’s standards, he was mercilessly put to death.
They lived like that for 400 years. Among the current generation of dwarves, there is no dwarf who does not try hard. They are all dead.
The Dwarf King, Menama-Amur, was one of the most talented dwarves of all time.
Unlike most dwarves who trained their skills to avoid the dragons’ favor, that is, for their own lives, Menama had only one thought in mind from the moment he took up his hammer.
I will create a weapon that can kill all dragons.
The direction of the effort was different and the purpose was different.
Menama naturally became the best craftsman among the dwarves, and now, Menama was making weapons out of the world’s most superior metal, Eternal Iron.
Even though all the dragons of that time are dead and the dragons of the new generation have reconciled, the skills and thoughts that Menama has accumulated will not disappear.
The craftsman’s face.
A long sword measuring 220cm that extends straight from the handle to the blade. That’s how the Paedo was made.
This sword is dedicated to the Black Emperor. I thought of the Emperor. A man who goes his own way in any way, no matter what the world blocks, and tears apart everything that stands in his way.
It’s his sword.
And next to it, he made a sword to contrast with the Emperor. That sword was a reverse blade.
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Where there is a sword, there is a royal way.
Since a sword called Paedo was created, a sword called Wangdo was also created.
Menama did not rest. His energy surged.
Who pulled the dwarves out of the deep sea?
He is the emperor.
The man did it alone.
I must repay the favor. Menama has put his soul into it.
That’s how it was created.
Oman Pride, a greatsword measuring 3m in length and 40cm in thickness.
A dagger 60cm long and 5cm thick, Greed.
Envy, a double-edged sword 1m long with a curved blade.
Wrath, a gauntlet with hundreds of spikes on the outside that protects the wrist.
An extremely thin, thorn-shaped dagger, 20 cm long and 5 mm thick. Lust.
Gluttony, a sword that is neither a dagger, a greatsword, nor a sword.
Sloth, a sword that can split into two halves.
Menama gave a name to each weapon he made.
It may be a bit lacking compared to the Heavenly Horse Sword that the Emperor originally carried, but it was not a shoddy work because of the materials and the skill of the person who made it.
Menama, who created nine weapons, exhales.
As I was stepping back to take a break, suddenly, something tripped me up.
I turned my head.
It was the emperor. Jack Milos.
He was smiling softly.
I just couldn’t help but ask.
“How, have you seen the things that were made?”
“I saw it.”
“How was it?”
The emperor extends his hand.
The path of defeat and the path of the king come to mind. Seven other weapons also come to mind.
A total of nine weapons circle around the Emperor, almost as if they had life.
The emperor said.
“If we win the war.”
“If I win?”
“These swords will forever be remembered in history.”
Menama burst out laughing. Creating a work that will be remembered in history is a desire that every craftsman has in his heart.
The Emperor has now confirmed that desire.
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It was a most satisfying compliment.
