Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 457

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< Episode 117 Gratitude (4) >

In Jinsik-an, the green grassland has long since disappeared.

The place was a ruin itself.

“haha······.”

Cheolsu-ryeon, the evil heart-papa, let out a rough breath and glared at the two clones of Mokgan facing him.

Each one of those damn things must have ingested the blood of spirit creatures or the true source, and their power is equal to or greater than theirs.

If you were only dealing with one, you might be able to do it, but dealing with two enemies of similar level is daunting.

“Cluck cluck.”

The internal injuries are so severe that blood comes out every time I cough.

Cheolsu-ryeon looked at the black blood on her palm and smiled bitterly.

‘Is this also karma?’

From the beginning, he did not think that the evil deeds he had committed would easily be eliminated by practicing enlightenment.

But now, all I wanted to do was throw off all the shackles and go to His side, but this happened almost at the end.

‘······It might be punishment.’

Maybe he wasn’t qualified to begin with.

Fate must have punished him because he, like them, did not deserve to go to a place that was said to be like a paradise.

Still, I think I did one thing well.

He saved the only bloodline he had left in the world.

I feel relieved that I am leaving, at least doing something for him.

-Gooooooo!

Cheolsu-ryeon gathered the remaining true energy in both hands and created a vague but intangible image.

Still, since he had the dignity of being once called a great villain, he was planning to take them both, at least by making a sacrifice.

Then Mokgan’s clones opened their mouths.

“Give up.”

“You bitch can’t beat us.”

“I don’t know what you did, but open the door to exit the camp.”

“This is the end of my verbal recommendation.”

Cheolsu-ryun snorted and responded to their words.

“Do you want to get out of here?”

“It’s the only way to save your life.”

“okay? But what should I do? “This space he created is a bit of a waste, but I think it should be your grave.”

“You are making a decision you will regret.”

“Does not matter. “Let’s start by cutting off the limbs.”

-Oooooh!

At the same time, the two Mokgan’s clones also approached, producing incorporeal swords.

I don’t think they had much expectations in the first place.

Meanwhile, one side of the wall completely collapsed, the pillars that formed the main axis of the Jinsik were also destroyed, and the scroll with the picture of Mureungdowon hanging on the broken thatch wall began to tremble strongly.

-bang! Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

The three world-renowned masters collided, and all directions were once again caught up in the aftermath.

Tremendous wind pressure and wind were blowing in all directions, causing all remaining traces of the grassland to disappear.

But this didn’t seem to last very long.

Unlike them, who were overflowing with energy as if they had consumed the true source, Cheolsu-ryeon was almost at the bottom.

The reason she was able to hold on was because she was consuming the True Wonjin Qi.

They knew this too, so they pushed harder.

-Cha-cha-cha-cha-chang!

Cheolsu-ryeon’s complexion darkened as she was pushed away.

We tried to do Dongguijin, but since they were each other’s alter egos, the joint efforts of those who shared thoughts were so thorough that it was difficult to create a gap.

Numerous sword wounds appeared on her body as she was being pushed to death.

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

‘Ahhh.’

I tried to take them both with me, but I guess I couldn’t do it in the end.

If you do that, there is nothing you can do.

A strong murderous gleam appeared in her eyes.

It was difficult for the two of them, but if they gave up their flesh and took their bones, they were able to take at least one person.

-Startle!

They seemed to have noticed something about her tremendous murderous intent, and they exchanged glances and then tried to cut off both of Cheol-ryeon’s arms before she could do anything.

-Click!

Cheolsu-ryeon gritted her teeth.

After enduring the pain of having both arms cut off, he bites the neck of the left clone and rips out the head.

That was the moment when their intangible swords rushed into her arms.

It was that moment.

-Wow!

At that moment, blood magic energy exploded with a blood-red glow, and the arm of one of the clones who was wielding the intangible sword was cut off.

‘What is this?’

But that wasn’t the end.

The being that cut off the guy’s arm grabbed the back of the guy’s head and pinned it to the ground, then stretched forward and pulverized his face.

-Quaaaaaaaaaaa! Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

“who?”

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It was a moment when the other clone was embarrassed and tried to respond.

-Shhhh!

‘Anit?’

A whirlwind of frost hit the guy’s entire body, a huge chill arose, and the arm holding the intangible sword froze at an incredible speed.

As the feeling in his arm disappeared in an instant, Mokgan’s clone urgently cut off his frozen arm like a lizard cutting off its tail.

-Pot!

And I opened a new model,

“Where are you going?”

– Creepy!

Before I knew it, I felt that someone was behind me.

Cold sweat ran down Mokgan’s clone’s forehead due to the tremendous cold and power felt from behind.

What on earth?

When did such a monster appear?

While they were caught in doubt, Cheolsu-ryun looked at them with reddened eyes, instantly turning the mood around.

A peerless beauty with blood-red hair fluttering and an arrogant yet sharp aura opened her mouth, shaking off the brain pulp that had been ground into paste from her hands.

“The evil intentions of the world have been overcome. “I ended up getting caught up in these guys just because I told them to kill me.”

A woman with silver hair and a mysterious aura answered her sarcastic words with a bright smile as if she agreed.

“I know. “This is why we can fight over your place in Dohwaseon.”

-Blah blah blah!

She waved one hand lightly, and a blizzard was about to blow everywhere.

The appearance of these people was welcome, but what made tears pour from her eyes was the presence of a person who eventually appeared with the dazzling sunlight at his back.

From the moment he appeared, something strange was happening.

-Purrrrrrr!

The swords held by Mokgan’s clones trembled and moved on their own without any movement of true energy.

* * *

The reason why Jin Ye-rin called Mo Gyeong-un was because of none other than the ghost sword.

When the situation calmed down after Mok Kyung-un defeated Mok Gan’s clone, she was concerned about the one who was most seriously injured and looked over him.

As feared, the ghost’s condition was truly the worst.

The right arm was cut off and the abdomen and shoulder were penetrated, causing severe bleeding. Naturally, the internal injuries were so severe that the internal organs were also filled with blood.

It could be said that it was at a level where it was acceptable to be alive.

The ghost sword, which was not surprised even if he lost his breath at any moment, did not try to increase the possibility of revival by eating a fortune-telling meal, but instead went to Mok-gyeong-un.

It seemed like he wanted to say something with his last strength rather than just hope for life.

That was the moment when I was approaching him with Mok Gyeong-un.

“stop.”

Jin Ye-rin unconsciously stopped at Mo Gyeong-un’s words.

-Papa pa pa pa paak!

At the same time, stone swords sharpened like thorns shot out from the floor where they were walking.

If I had taken just one step, it would have popped right through my foot.

Jin Ye-rin, who realized that there was an enemy who could completely hide his energy, hurriedly threw his energy at the floor with a sword.

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chach!

The air she flew dug into the ground, but there was no response.

however,

-bang!

As Mok Gyeong-un stepped towards the floor,

– Quad deud deuk! thud! thud! thud!

The stone swords blocking the way were broken and the sound of something exploding came from the floor.

Then, something burst through the floor.

That something is none other than,

“Off.”

It was Paje, one of the secretive clans, spitting out black blood.

Although he was seriously injured inside the Jinsik and appeared to be dead, he did not miss the moment when Mokgan’s clones broke through the Jinsik and ran outside.

When Paje came out, he was recovering his strength and energy from the ground.

Then, when Mokgan’s self-immolation was attacked, he attempted to attack from underground in order to somehow interfere with Mokgyeongun.

However, Mokgyeongun’s capabilities were already higher than before.

Paje, which could not withstand the waves that shook the entire ground at once, had to rise above the ground.

-Park!

Although he was in so much pain that he was vomiting blood, Paje jumped out from behind the demon sword and grabbed his neck and shouted.

-closely!

“Don’t move. “If you come close, I will twist your neck.”

“Would that be fast? Or is my sword fast?”

“under? Quite overconfident…”

-Poof!

‘!?’

At that moment, a sword mark appeared on Paje’s forehead, and the brain fluid burst out along with blood from the back of his head.

Paje stumbled and tried to fall backwards.

Looking at him like that, Jin Ye-rin couldn’t help but stick her tongue out.

‘When did you…?’

Even though he was right next to him, he didn’t see Mo Kyung-un’s sword.

It was truly the essence of sharp swordsmanship.

Now it seemed like he had entered a realm he could not possibly look into.

It’s so fast that you don’t even notice that you’re swinging the sword…

Unless he is a monster like Imae Mang-ryang, is there anyone among the current martial arts masters who can deal with Mok Gyeong-un?

-Sureuk!

At that time, Mokgyeongun’s new form suddenly appeared behind Paje, who fell with his head pierced.

He must have already died, so why did he move his body so quickly?

Mok Gyeong-un is puzzled,

-Kwasik!

Paje’s face was trampled and crushed.

Jin Ye-rin frowned and said.

“Why are you doing this when you’re dead?”

“He’s not dead.”

“yes?”

I was wondering what she was saying, but then a strange sight appeared in her eyes.

The face was dented and crushed, and as if Paje’s body was not even trying to move, the flesh in the crushed area was seen rising and regenerating at an incredible speed.

When she saw this, she realized.

‘no way?’

Did he ingest the blood or essence of a spirit creature?

But Mok Kyung-un grabbed his head, not his face, which was trying to regenerate.

And then,

-Shoooooooo!

The ceremony of wearing clothes was held.

“Off.”

Paje’s body convulsed wildly.

Those who have ingested the source or blood of a spirit being are overflowing with natural energy in their body and have vitality that cannot be compared to that of ordinary people.

Therefore, I had no choice but to let this vitality drain away.

One of those methods was absorption.

Energy was no longer meaningless because he had learned how to control the power of impermanence, but Mok Kyung-un absorbed the spirit power and natural energy inside the bastard.

-Shoooooooo!

The spirit power can be used to help the spirit recover.

However, when I absorbed the natural energy inside it, unlike Gangyeom, this time I felt the energy of the earth.

Along with him, a being was seen as an image.

‘ah!’

Surprisingly, it was a huge Imoogi with pure white scales.

< Episode 117 Impermanence (4) > End

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