Episode 603
“Heavenly Demon Divine Technique! Demon… Demon Cult was here!?”
One of the surviving Four Soldiers shouts.
Cheolmubaek’s expression became like that of a murderous murderer. however.
Yeo Ha-ryun didn’t care about them.
“I, Yeo Ha-ryun, the leader of the Sun and Moon God Church, speak here. Blood missionaries are enemies of this church and will be punished by this church. So step back.”
“Sujiaoju! “Why on earth are you here!”
“Is there any reason for me to answer?”
Cheolmubaek and Yeo Ha-ryun’s gazes intertwined for a moment and then broke off.
Yeo Ha-ryun ignores Cheol Mu-baek and heads towards the palace owner.
[Ha-Ryun. What are you thinking?]
[My brother is amazing. From what I have seen, the path my brother walks is truly benevolence and righteousness.]
Yeo Ha-ryun lightly leans back and stands.
In some ways, it may seem like an unremarkable posture, but Jin Cheon-hee knew that it was actually the herbivorous posture of the Heavenly Demon Divine Technique.
Yeo Ha-ryun seemed to have made up her mind and sent another message.
[But I also have my own path. So, let me show you the path to the Sun-Moon God Religion.]
* * *
The runaway Palace Lord was stronger than the Ox Palace Lord.
His body quickly mutated, with blue scales growing all over his body and even horns growing from his forehead.
It has already lost its human form.
Everything around the palace owner, who looks like he should be called a dragon, is frozen.
Yeo Ha-ryun quietly walked in front of the palace owner.
The palace lord’s hand stretches out like a dragon’s tooth.
It was like the hand of a Shinigami of Death, shining white and filled with the strength of the Ice White God.
however.
Something happened that made everyone open their eyes.
A completely black hand moved forward and joined the hand!
If that were all it was, I wouldn’t have been surprised.
But the problem was that those black hands were swallowing up all the surrounding energy.
It’s like a black hole.
The moment Jin Cheon-hee thinks so.
Yeo Ha-ryun’s hand crushed the palace lord’s scaly hand.
no. That should be seen as disappearing.
The palace lord’s hand is sucked into Yeo Ha-ryun’s hand.
Blood too. Saldo. Bones too.
And even Kang-gi.
“Kaaaaaaak!”
The palace lord screamed and swung his opposite hand.
Yeo Ha-ryun also extends the other hand.
Before you know it, those hands are also stained with complete darkness.
And the same thing repeats itself.
Darkness engulfed the palace lord’s hands.
“I will sacrifice your life to the sun and moon, my lord.”
Yeo Ha-ryun reverently joins her two black hands.
And when I separated both palms.
The hand returned to normal, and a single black sphere appeared between the palms.
It moves towards the palace owner.
What eventually happened was an overwhelming explosion.
The black sphere expands and causes a huge explosion.
Qua-r-r-rung!
‘Incredible power! Still, I couldn’t stand the leader. Ha-ryun also needs to become stronger. And me too.’
What kind of path is Yeo Ha-ryun trying to show?
‘If it’s just to show me that I’m strong…’
Then the end of this road is set.
Because the blood missionary leader is already far away.
Jin Cheon-hee looks at that image and thinks.
Yeo Ha-ryun laughs at Sadoryun.
To be exact, it is a ganja from a demonic religion that pretends to be an apostolic discipline.
Towards Cheolmubaek.
“Dog of the Apostolic Association. It’s funny that you even thought of handling the blood mission with such skill. “To know the topic.”
At the place where the explosion occurred.
Yeo Ha-ryun’s voice rings out.
The smoke began to clear. And what is there.
It looks like Yeo Ha-ryun’s fist is stuck in the palace lord’s chest.
Sadoryeon was surprised by that sight and was amazed without even realizing it.
“…How is it that humans are so strong?!”
“It’s a witchcraft! “I must be a hexist too!”
“….”
Yeo Ha-ryun pulled out the hand that was stuck in her chest.
Blood just poured out. Fresh blood.
Unlike the time when it moved on its own and was absorbed into the palace lord’s body, this time no will is felt in the palace lord’s blood.
Obvious death.
Even if this blood contained a curse and made me crave blood, it didn’t really matter.
Since the nature of a thousand deaths is already established within Yeoharyun, even if one curse is added, the young man’s blood will not change.
Yeo Ha-ryun is covered in the blood of his enemies and glares at Cheol Mu-baek, who is also a ganja.
“Did the Demon Demon Cult intervene in the North Sea Ice Palace!”
“But wasn’t the palace lord clearly transformed through the power of blood missions?”
That moment. Yeo Ha-ryun calmly answered.
“Blood mission? Although it may have seemed like a blood mission. But all of this was planned by me.”
Jin Cheon-hee opened his eyes wide at those words.
The saint shouted.
“no. This person helps us…!”
At that moment, Yeo Ha-ryun filled up all her power and fired a bullet towards the saint.
However, adjust the power to a level where you will not die.
Instead, it is a power that needs to be refined for a full week!
Kwagwagwagwagwang!
“…I can’t help it since I’ve come this far. I can’t believe you figured out this school’s intentions. That’s amazing. “Saint.”
Her body flies and hits the wall.
“The devil attacked the saintess!”
On the outside, it was such a powerful attack that anyone could only judge that it had been shot with a deadly weapon.
‘Haryun?’
[brother. Please… this is my path from here on out.]
It is extremely unusual for Yeo Ha-ryun to say something like this.
Jin Cheon-hee opens her eyes.
The younger brother just hoped that his older brother would believe him. But I don’t know.
The older brother will also have his own path, so if Lee Da-eum blocks him, he can’t help it either.
Yeo Ha-ryun turned his back with his mask on.
Heavenly Demon Demon Lord’s Limbo–!
Grrrgggggggg.
The earth began to rumble.
When Yeo Ha-ryun reveals the most representative martial art that symbolizes the Heavenly Demon God, Cheolmubaek is taken aback.
“Is this the Heavenly Demon Divine Technique?”
“…Wasn’t it a blood mission?!”
Yeo Ha-ryun took one step at a time.
“Is the Apostolic Association just trash that can’t distinguish between blood missions and demonic religions? The palace lord made a deal with this church. All you have to do is take the price of the deal.”
‘It was the same with the Supreme Heavenly Demon, but the Demon Cult and the Blood Mission Cult are similar, so it’s difficult to recognize them.’
But does Yeo Ha-ryun want to take on that task?
The saint woke up and coughed up blood.
My only remaining arm was shaking.
“Ugh… no… no…”
That moment. Yeo Ha-ryun sent a message.
[stop. Saint. Was that the only decision to protect the North Sea Ice Palace?]
The saintess opened her eyes at the sound of Yeo Ha-ryun’s message.
[If you want to abandon the people of the North Sea Ice Palace with your humble good intentions, tell me now.]
“…!”
Jerk, jerk, jerk again.
Every time Yeo Ha-ryun walked, it felt like Mount Tai was moving.
In a situation where everyone is unable to move, only Yeo Ha-ryun is able to walk.
Yeo Ha-ryun walks away. Only then did I wonder if the momentum of the Heavenly Demon God’s Art would be lifted.
Cheolmubaek said.
“What a demonic religion. “Couldn’t it be a blood mission?!”
The moment when you belatedly try to catch the wind again.
Quagwagwagwang!
The Heavenly Demon God Pacheon Ilseom hit the high spire of the North Sea Ice Palace.
“This… is a Heavenly Demon Divine Art no matter who sees it. No matter who sees it….”
The saint holds back tears.
The world was falling apart.
What is in front of you is the corpses of your father and brother.
Inside the palace, all the familiar faces have returned to her body and are looking at her.
Even the courtiers who cooked meals and the gatekeepers who made jokes.
The plants in the greenhouse didn’t know how cold it was outside.
Her garden has already burned down.
What does it mean to carry the North Sea Ice Palace in this hell?
The hand holding the stone cabinet was trembling.
Cheolmubaek said.
“Tell the truth! A saint! Did the North Sea Ice Palace collude with the Blood Mission?!”
Alas, the blade falls on her neck.
Your own life doesn’t matter.
I don’t know what difference adding my life will make when I’ve lost everything.
If anything, she knew it was the easier choice.
But…
-Was that the only decision to protect the North Sea Ice Palace?
-If you want to abandon the people of the North Sea Ice Palace with your humble good intentions, tell me now.
She looked at Jin Tianxi.
However, even Jin Cheon-hee could not give an answer to this choice.
Because from here on, it wasn’t the job of the tactician.
This is the job of those who will be responsible for this place from now on.
-What are you doing! Don’t run too fast! Because we’re okay! Go quickly!
Even at this moment, the grassroots is burning.
‘If I tell the truth. ‘If I were to report my father’s sins to Safa.’
Will the next war be with the Demon Cult or with the Sapa?
Or maybe it could be a political faction.
Trade in the North Sea Ice Palace will be cut off, and the people will starve even more.
Will the mountain after it is completely burned down be covered in fire once again?
Can the North Sea Ice Palace endure two bloody deaths?
I realized that there is no correct answer to any choice. There are just results.
‘father. Why are you forcing me to do this?’
The saint saw hell.
I couldn’t figure out what was the right answer.
At the crossroads, she sees hell.
I had the urge to commit suicide by stabbing this stone in the neck. It was a pretty sweet escape.
At that moment, Jin Cheonhee spoke in full voice.
[it’s okay. Saint.]
He looks at her warmly with his blue eyes.
[No matter what choice you make, you did your best.]
‘This person will be there until the end.’
Water fills my vision.
I felt like I knew what the congressman was trying to do once again. It was a task that ordinary people could not lose.
If he tried to leave it to him, he realized that he really wasn’t qualified to be in this palace.
[God, I will commit a sin. I will continue to build in the future.]
If human life consists of crawling with one’s feet on the ground, then how innocent a saint must have been.
With a face that longs for the sky and says there is no such thing as sin.
However, if it is a saint, if it is a saint who has to live in opposition to humans.
“The Demon Cult murdered my father!!”
Simmering resentment stings her throat.
But I had to spit out a lie.
“The Demon Cult murdered my father!!”
She stands up, leaning on the stone chair.
Although blood was flowing from his side, he could not collapse.
“As of this time, the Beihai Ice Palace will withdraw from the Apostolic Alliance and will not participate in the political war!!”
In the karma committed by her father, the daughter does not know what is good and what is evil.
But I knew that no civilian could endure any more war.
She shouts again with all her might.
“The Demon Cult murdered my father–!!”
Jin Cheonhee thought.
‘okay. The saint made her choice.’
Clear death and life of old water.
Jin Cheon-hee couldn’t tell which was the correct answer.
However, if it is her choice to embrace the mud, that is also the right thing to do.
‘The saint chose reality.’
But isn’t lying common in the human world?
And is there any need to reveal the whole truth for the sake of ‘foreigners’ who are eagerly seeking to invade the moment their neighbors become weak?
Then, there is only one way left.
Prince Hanbing also shouts.
“The Demonic Cult slaughtered the Lord of the North Sea Ice Palace!!”
In the Beihai Ice Palace, the voices of the saintess, Prince Hanbing, and all the warriors grew louder.
and.
A smile appeared on Yeo Ha-ryun’s lips as she walked away.
“….”
Heavenly Blood Road.
It can never overlap with its older brother.
It was Yeo Ha-ryun’s own path.
