Episode 1115
It was a fierce battle.
From the day a monk from a faraway land crossed the Yangtze River on a single reed leaf, this is unprecedented in the history of martial arts, which lasted for nearly a thousand years.
At the same time, it was a bloody battle.
Even if you look back on not only the martial arts world but also the past history of the continent, you will not find it.
Flutter!
The top of my head splits and brain fluid splatters.
A death that did not even leave behind a single word.
However, no one now feels heartbroken over the end of child soldiers who have not even served their terms.
No, I couldn’t even do it.
The word death has long since become meaningless in the never-ending wheels of this cruel hell.
But the only thing they could do was revenge.
“God is with us… … !”
The moment when a fanatic with red, bloodshot eyes stepped onto the castle wall, stepping on the corpse of a child soldier.
Deep.
Between his eyebrows, a shiny blade suddenly popped out.
“Who is with you?”
Naturally, the fanatic, who was already dead, could not answer.
And the small shadow that pulled out the dagger stuck in the back of the corpse’s head, which was falling apart like a rotten log, took a step towards other enemies who were overcome with joy at finally taking over the castle wall.
Pot.
A new model that disappears like a ghost.
The sword energy released belatedly was fired towards the space where the shadow was standing, but a ray of cool wind that blew from somewhere had already passed by them.
Come on, let’s go!
A fountain of blood gushes across the pitch-black night sky.
In addition to flashing speed, efficient movement without any waste.
However, the shadow that had defeated dozens of enemies in just the blink of an eye, or rather, Salsung’s eyes, had sunk even deeper.
‘It’s the limit. ‘I can’t hold on any longer.’
This wasn’t just about himself.
Salseong and Gungseong.
Due to the presence of the two giants, the South Gate, which was almost like an iron fortress, was shaken by all of the defenders guarding it.
‘Actually, just holding on until now was nothing short of a miracle.’
Maybe it was an impossible fight from the beginning.
Unlike our allies, who had to mobilize even civilians, the enemies all had martial arts skills above a certain level and even mobilized the means of the power corps.
The reason they were able to maintain a situation where they were severely lacking in both numbers and quality was simply because they maximized the advantage of the fortress and used a small number of elite troops at the right time and in the right place.
however.
‘In the end, this is it.’
Salseong swallowed the sound that was on the tip of his tongue and looked around.
Beyond the never-ending rain, his field of vision was filled with a sight that was literally like a sea of mountain and blood.
There are also images of allies collapsing from extreme fatigue that has already far exceeded the limits of their will.
I’m exhausted. Everyone is.
The body is as heavy as wet cotton, and the mind can barely hold on.
Even Salseong himself was feeling quite a bit of fatigue and empty danteon.
‘… … If only the great sorcerer had been killed. If I had been able to do that, I would have been able to seize the opportunity to counterattack.’
But as much as I heard Salseong. No, more than that, the great wizard was by no means an easy opponent.
The enemy’s defenses protecting her and about 100 other magicians were as thick as an iron wall, and waiting for Salseong, who had dug into the center with all his might, were as many as four black ghosts.
It also became stronger thanks to the power of all kinds of strengthening magic.
If the best archer in the world, who could tear apart a target from hundreds of feet away, had not helped him, no matter how strong he was, he would not have been able to come back with his limbs intact like now.
Of course, defeating the two dark demons in the meantime was the result of Salseong’s pride and tenacity.
Shhh!
The moment when my fleeting thoughts were shattered by a dazzling flash that suddenly exploded.
Pow!
A large beam of light exploded, engulfing the twenty or so fanatics who were running after Salseong.
“It’s relaxing. “I have time to focus.”
Salseong shook his sleeves instead of answering Gungseong’s serious words.
Puff poop!
The enemies who were aiming their bows at an invisible blind spot were destroyed simultaneously.
All of them had long, thin feather needles stuck between their eyebrows.
“I’d rather look as relaxed as you said. “That way, those guys will be at least a little scared.”
“Do you think they still have feelings of fear?”
“… … Shit.”
With a bitter curse, Salseong shouted Shinhyeong again.
In order to protect at least one more ally from the demons who have even mortgaged their souls with the two letters of fanaticism.
Suddenly! Quad Deuk!
I cut, stabbed, and broke everything at the same time.
But that’s it.
No matter how tirelessly the two giants, who decorated an era, defeated their enemies, the resistance of the already exhausted defenders quickly subsided, and the heated voices of fanatics covered the castle walls.
“Great Lord!”
“Please grant your majesty and power to this land!”
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Wow.
Salseong gritted his teeth without realizing it, feeling as if he was facing a huge wave.
If you kill hundreds, there will be thousands, and if you defeat thousands, there will be tens of thousands.
So much so that one wonders whether there will truly be an end to this battle.
‘What on earth should I do…? … .’
Even the thoughts that came to my head were not easily connected.
After all, he was also a human being made of cloth and not an omnipotent god.
‘… … It’s my first time. ‘I miss someone this much.’
Could it be because of the large and small scars that were engraved all over my body before I knew it?
Or is it because of the air power that is rapidly running out at this very moment?
Salseong, caught up in the fatigue and emptiness he had forgotten, suddenly thought.
A person who, on that day long ago, brought unwavering victory and confidence as always, even in the face of a ten-fold greater army of demonic religions.
‘Warrior God, what would you have done if it were you?’
It was a stupid question.
If it were him, he wouldn’t have had questions like this in the first place.
He was that kind of person.
A true sky that not even the three most powerfully shining stars in the world can dare to touch.
But why?
At this moment, Salseong suddenly remembered someone else’s name.
‘Jin Tae-kyung.’
He is the owner of the new star, as King Hong Tao once said, and is now a young man with a bright blue face who is also subject to the unknown obsession of the universe.
and.
‘The Chosen One.’
Salseong couldn’t be sure of anything.
Is all of this just a coincidence, or is it fate that was decided by someone in the distant sky a long time ago?
However, I just held on to my only hope with all my might.
Even if it is only a handful.
Suddenly!
The river flowing along the dagger cutting through the air curves like a whip and sweeps the castle wall.
Amidst the shattered limbs and overflowing blood, Salseong gathered all his remaining air power and slaughtered the enemies in one go, opening his tightly closed lips.
“Everyone, retreat.”
“… … !”
“… … !”
The defenders who were barely resisting opened their eyes wide, but Salseong’s voice, which had already made up his mind, did not waver in the slightest.
“Messenger, immediately deliver the news to the South Gate and North Gate. “While the elites stationed at each gate take charge of the rear and buy some time, the remaining troops should retreat as quickly and orderly as possible.”
It was a moment, but at the same time, an eternity-like silence weighed down the space.
For them, giving up the castle walls meant that the word defeat, which they had tried so hard to ignore, had become a reality.
But right now, the only person who could disagree with Salseong’s opinion was staring at him with eyes that had not yet lost their composure.
– In the end, is that best?
Suddenly, a single sound reaches my ear.
Salseong answered calmly without avoiding Gungseong’s gaze.
– I don’t know. but… … . I just want to believe.
Okay, that’s it.
King Goengdo, who read the heavenly records.
A blood master who even distorted his heavenly spirit.
The only person chosen by Musin, who now doesn’t even know if he’s dead or alive.
– I need to see it clearly with my own two eyes. To what extent is it a coincidence and to what extent is it fate?
Even if a miserable end awaited him at the end, Salseong would never regret it.
The appearance of a young boy whom he watched as a literary officer rather than a salsaeng, was because he had the courage of a great master who could risk his life regardless of his age or inaction.
Because everyone’s feelings will be the same.
– Palace.
With a soft call, Salseong looked at the palace with deeply sunken eyes.
– I don’t know exactly what your intentions are, but I do know one thing. No, anyone who was even remotely close to Jin Tae-kyung would know.
― … … .
– No matter how hard I try to keep my distance and keep my mouth shut, I can never hate him as much as he does.
― … … !
– I want to believe. Not just him, but you too.
Pupils shaking for just a moment.
However, neither the palace’s agitation nor silence could last long.
Hwaaaaaaa!
The moment when huge fireballs that evaporated even the heavy raindrops rained down like a meteor shower in the distant sky.
Shhh!
An arrow of dazzling flash of light was shot following the palace hand that moved at the speed of a lightning bolt.
Wow!
The sky turns red with a roar that feels like the heavens and earth are splitting apart.
Underneath the large and small fireballs falling into hundreds or thousands of pieces, Gungseong, who was looking at the scene with a stern face, suddenly opened his mouth.
“I actually don’t know. “What choice should I make?”
Just when Salseong was about to let out a sigh, she added softly.
“Still, I want to believe it too.”
“… … !”
“Let’s go together. To the inner city. “To that child.”
Only then did a faint smile appear on Salseong’s tired lips.
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