Episode 613
Yang Bul-hwi was standing in front of a tombstone.
There was only one name written on the tombstone, and Yang Bul-hwi stared blankly at it.
His large eyes looked emotionless from a distance, but up close they were different.
The emotion contained in Yang Bul-hwi’s slightly shaking eyes was sadness.
Yang Bul-hwi quietly recited the names written on the tombstone.
“Oh Pan-seok.”
The two men, born and raised in the same clan since childhood, have been like real brothers.
No.
It’s not like that. You could just think of them as real brothers.
Although Oh Pan-seok’s talent was extraordinary, Yang Bul-hwi was no slouch either.
Rather, it was even better.
That is why Yang Bul-hwi became the supreme leader of the blood sect, and Oh Pan-seok was recognized as one of the ‘Three Buddhas’, the best of the blood sect and treated as an orthodox elder of the Cheonmasingyo, and acted as Yang Bul-hwi’s right-hand man.
And exactly 13 years ago, Oh Pan-seok died.
He died at the hands of the remnants of the Hoecheon Church.
Yang Bul-hwi, who had not taken his eyes off the tombstone, spoke in a small voice.
“Don’t you know this name?”
That was a question asked to someone, and that question was asked to a man.
“I haven’t seen it myself, but I’ve heard of it.”
It was a melon.
To be exact, it was Daniel Milos, the only son of Jack Milos, the current Emperor of the Milos Empire. He answered from behind Yang Bul-hui.
Yang Bul-hui continued speaking without taking his eyes off the tombstone.
“Life is so futile. The war with Cheonwicheon, the war with Cheonmasingyo, the war with Ragnarok, the one who survived all those wars was Cheonwol, that loser who was like a bastard.”
“… … .”
“I didn’t know about other people, but I thought he would outlive me. But that wasn’t the case.”
Yang Bul-hwi turned his head as if he was disappointed and burst into laughter.
“What about Kunlun Mountain?”
“It’s great. The view is great and the air is great.”
“People?”
“The atmosphere seems good.”
Here in Kunlun Mountain, descendants of the new religion live. To be exact, descendants of all religions, such as the White Horse Cult, Blood Horse Cult, and Ming Cult, which formed the axis of the Heavenly Horse Cult, live there.
If you look at them in a small way, they all belong to different religions, but if you look at them in a larger way, all of them are united as one ‘Cheonmasingyo’.
That is why they are called descendants of the new religion.
To be honest, now, the White Horse Cult, Blood Horse Cult, and the Myung Cult have all lost their heads and limbs. They all died in the war 20 years ago, and others tried to fill their places, but Cheonwol, the supreme leader of the Hoecheon Cult, purged them all.
The internal situation of the Cheonmasingyo is very complicated, and Melon intends to sort out the Cheonmasingyo all at once.
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White Horse Church, Blood Horse Church, Myung Church, and Pear Flower Church.
There is no such thing.
From now on, everything will be Cheonma Shingyo.
Melon intends to make it so. And as Yang Bul-hui had said, the atmosphere in Kunlun Mountain was good.
Without going far, children were laughing.
Melon knows.
A place where children laugh and chat happily is never a bad place.
“And among the descendants of the new religion, there are many outstanding ones. Some go to the academy to receive education. You know that guy? The Sahonje.”
“Yes. I know. The man who, along with Namgung Cheol-yeong, is in charge of one axis of Cheonhasung.”
“Was it just the day before yesterday? It was officially announced that from now on, the Grand Master of Cheonha Castle will be a single person instead of two like before, and the name will be changed to Daewon Dangju.”
right.
This is an issue that has been officially announced.
“Sahonje, the one who officially became the ‘Great Leader’ of Cheonhasung is from the Shingyo. His real name is Bae Dojae. He was a junior leader of Baehwagyo, but he ignored Cheonwol’s words to join Hoecheongyo and went to Cheonhasung. Do you know? The emperor took him and gave him special training in the hundreds.”
“Yes, I know.”
“He’s one of them. His talent is beyond doubt. His power itself isn’t all that impressive, but the magic he uses is quite troublesome to deal with.”
I wasn’t that surprised. I had already guessed what it was and had heard it from Yeongwol.
“Is the Heavenly Demon Art worth learning?”
“Yes. It’s worth learning. In fact, I’ve already learned it all.”
“It’s definitely like that bastard. But why is your expression like that? Isn’t that Cheonma Shingong so bad?”
“No, it’s not. But it’s not a complete martial arts.”
“It’s not a perfect martial arts? As far as I know, it’s the real thing.”
“That’s not it. There is nothing decisive about this martial art called Cheonma Shingong.”
This was also suspicious to both sides.
There’s nothing decisive?
“There seems to be a void in the martial arts itself. It would be easier to say that it is the absence of a mana circuit.”
“Absence of mana circuit?”
“Yes. As you know, Mr. Yang Bul-hwi, the manifestation of all martial arts differs depending on how the mana circuits overlap and are created. The same goes for Cheonma Shingong, where each and every one of the forms has a different mana circuit that creates a path. The problem is that there is ‘one’ hole in each form. And this hole is the section that amplifies the power of the martial arts.”
Yang Bul-hwi made a very interesting expression.
“That’s interesting. There was something like that?”
“Yes. To be blunt, the current Heavenly Demonic Art is just ‘a simple outstanding martial art.’ I tried to fill in the missing holes one by one by configuring the circuits in my own way, but it’s not enough.”
“How can it be lacking?”
“It feels like it’s not just a matter of mana circuits entering, but rather the power contained in ‘some substance’ needs to be put into it.”
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Yang Bul-hwi’s conclusion was simple.
Substitute.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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The Heavenly Horse Spirit, who had driven the Emperor of Milos to the brink of death, ascended to the position of supreme only through the Heavenly Horse Singong.
Then, something he had forgotten came to mind in Yang Bul-hwi’s mind.
“Holy fire.”
“… … Holy fire?”
“It’s not just Yeongjeong, but one of the orders that all the past leaders of Cheonmasingyo have given in common. They say that we must find the Holy Fire, that it is the origin of Cheonmasingyo and everything about Cheonmasingyo. I was wondering what that meant, but it roughly connects with what you said.”
“… … .”
“They say that the Holy Fire contains the power of the gods. I wonder if that power is one of the holes in the Heavenly Demonic Art that you mentioned.”
Melon sighed.
After all, it seemed like Yang Bul-hwi’s words were right.
Holy fire.
We need to find the Holy Spirit.
Even though I only have one body, there are a ton of things I have to do. But it doesn’t matter. It’s a bit complicated, but if you solve them one by one, you’ll eventually reach the end.
Right now, I plan to finish one of them first. Yang Bul-hwi asked.
“Do your best. The descendants of the new religion over there will become your people.”
Yang Bul-hwi turned his body towards the tombstone as if trying to reminisce again.
If it weren’t for Melon asking right away, I really would have turned around like that.
“Is Yang Bul-hwi among them?”
“……what?”
“I asked if Yang Bul-hwi was among them.”
“… … What do you mean by that?”
“It’s simple. I intend to take over everything in the Cheonmasin Church. I’ve also reorganized the organization. From now on, the Cheonmasin Church will have one leader, one great guardian, and five elders.”
“… … .”
“The leader is me, and the great guardian deity is Yeongwol, which even Yang Bul-hwi is familiar with.”
“The five elders are still undecided?”
“To be exact, there are four elders that have not been decided yet. One position was already filled when I decided to completely take over the Cheonma Sect.”
A strange smile appeared on Yang Bul-hwi’s lips.
There is no way I wouldn’t know what Melon meant. Yang Bul-hwi said firmly.
“No problem. Get out, Inma.”
“I don’t like it.”
“I said there was no work to do, I won’t do it, stuff like that.”
“I chose Yang Bul-Hwi as the first elder of the Cheonmasingyo.”
“Stop talking nonsense. I said I wouldn’t do it.”
Melon grabbed Yang Bul-hwi’s shoulder as he was about to walk away.
“Let’s do it together.”
“… … I told you, kid, you’re not going to do it?”
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“It would be better for you to come with me than to sit around brooding in front of a tombstone.”
“……what?”
“I plan to eat the world. Let’s do it together.”
“That little brat has grown a lot since then.”
“Yes. I am a bit older. And, it seems that you know less about the relationship between Cheonhasung and Hoecheongyo than I do.”
What are you talking about?
I was going to ask that.
Melon lightly snapped her fingers. Then, a woman walked out from behind her.
It was Yeongwol.
“Your Majesty, I know it may be presumptuous of me to say something.”
“… … Give it a try.”
“The one who killed Sambul Oh Pan-seok was Cheonwol, the leader of the Hoecheon Church, but as you know, Oh Pan-seok was a transcendent being of the Shinhwakyung. Do you think Cheonwol could have killed such a transcendent being by himself?”
My eyebrows furrow.
This was the truth that Yang Bul-hwi did not know.
“I was the head of the Hoecheon Church. That’s why I can tell you this: Oh Pan-seok fell into a trap.”
“You fell into a trap?”
“Yes. The countless things that Cheonha Seong did to rule the Eastern Continent, the Hwecheon Sect was behind them. The Hwecheon Sect accepted Cheonha Seong’s demands many times, so it was able to confidently make demands to Cheonha Seong. Cheonwol wanted to kill Sambul Oh Panseok, and Cheonha Seong helped in the process. If you want detailed information about this, convince the leader. Then I will prepare it and give it to you.”
Yang Bul-hwi’s eyebrows furrowed. He asked Melon.
“What do you want to do now?”
“It is as you see.”
“… …As you can see?”
“Yes. I just helped you a little because you thought everyone involved in the death of Sambul was dead. Now that I think about it, I’ve helped you a lot. I got you out of prison, and now I’ve even told you the secret behind your comrade’s death. Shouldn’t I be considered your benefactor?”
A sinister smile appears on Yang Bul-hwi’s lips.
“I don’t have to do it like this.”
“That won’t do.”
“… … .”
“I need your strength. I will lead you.”
“Wake up, kid. Do you think I can’t catch you now that I was caught by that kid Cheonwol?”
Melon said confidently.
“yes.”
“… … .”
“I have some personal questions, but before that, let’s make the hierarchy clear. Come under me. Become the first elder of the Cheonmasingyo. Let’s eat the world together. I will fill your bellies.”
Yang Bul-hwi wavered for a moment. And, from there, the game was already over.
Melon said with a smile.
“Let’s do this. If you subdue me, I will become the first elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect. However, if I win, you become the first elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect. What do you think?”
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“The leader?”
Melon answered, carrying the luggage on her back.
“You can do it.”
“You?”
“If I win, I don’t have to put down my words, right? Since I’m going to win the bet anyway, I’m going to put down my words first. Why? Are you dissatisfied?”
“Of course you’re dissatisfied, kid.”
Pfft! Pfft!
Yang Bul-hwi’s fist sends the melon flying far away. Yang Bul-hwi’s body stretches out like a ray of light through the blood that spreads in the air.
Then Yang Bul-hwi swung his foot.
It hit the side of the flying melon’s head.
like that.
Kwaaaaaaaang-!!
Melon’s body is stuck in the center of Kunlun Mountain.
