Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 683

683 times. Doesn’t it mean something else?

It was difficult to understand Menua who had a rivalry.

As she said, if the ‘Heaven of Kings’ is a prison from which one cannot escape even after death, they will try to take their living souls somehow.

In fact, she ended up doing just that.

why the hell

Menua turned around with his back to the enemy.

“Why? I hate this world And I hate the creator god who created this world. Do you think that I will accept the living spirit of the creator god into me?”

“It’s good for me. Please do not change your mind.”

I didn’t want to meet Menua, who has high self-esteem, as an enemy.

Being absurdly strong is a bonus.

“You are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one. I don’t want to regret my decision to keep you alive.”

Yeon Jeok-ha asked, feeling like saying goodbye, although he still didn’t like it.

“Are you leaving now?”

“I never came, so I don’t go.”

As soon as Menua took a step, her new form suddenly disappeared.

Yeonjeokha looked around the room with absurd eyes.

Menua’s voice still lingered in my ears, but I couldn’t see anyone.

The windows and the door were closed, but how did Menua get away?

“what? Did I see anything wrong?”

It was like being possessed by a ghost.

A weak-minded person would surely think that he had a dream or was possessed by a ghost.

“Obviously I opened the door and came in…”

When I left, it disappeared like a ghost.

Why did Menua open the door when he had such ability?

‘Could it be that you woke me up?’

If I hadn’t woken up when the door opened, I would have screamed in surprise.

Yeonjeokha, who had been sitting quietly, lay down on the bed again.

Who is Menua?

When I recalled her overwhelming presence, I didn’t think of her as a human being.

If it wasn’t for his faith in the Nine Heaven Sword Spirit, he would have run away twelve times.

It must be one of the gods he has never met before.

A god who hates the Creator!

Is it because they know the reality of ‘The Sky of Kings’?

Rather than saying ‘Menoah is wrong’, I feel pity for her.

Because she hated this world to the point that she didn’t even want to have a baby here.

***

Next day.

Simtong Jinyin, who was having breakfast at the inn restaurant, suddenly looked around.

“Can’t you see Menua-nim today?”

Heartache had been using respect for Menua since some time ago.

Yeonjeokha replied with a sullen face.

“I’m gone.”

“You went?”

“uh.”

“Did you go and come back? Or are you gone forever?”

“I don’t know. You’re not the kind of person who will come and go just because Menua comes.”

Menoah did what he wanted to do.

Surprisingly, no one in Cheonjijong said anything to her like that.

“It doesn’t.”

The heartache that was shaking his head suddenly asked.

“Who is Menua-sama?”

“Who are you?”

“It was because I was awkward or angry when I used to criticize Daejongsaim at such a young age. Didn’t Grand Master just leave it alone?”

“Who do you think Shim Jin-in looks like?”

He thought he might know who she was if he had a discerning eye enough to have a crush on him.

But his hopes were soon dashed.

“I don’t know at all. I’m sure he’s not a normal person though.”

“Anyone would say something like that.”

Then, the union of Geomjisan, who was sitting next to Yeonjeokha, intervened.

“There is no such person in the sect. He must be one of the Nine Lords or Eight Kings.”

Yeonjeokha turned his head slightly to see the face of Geomjisan Union.

“God?”

“Yes, Macheon has never invaded on such a large scale. The fate of the Savior is at stake, so the gods will be watching with interest.”

“Is there such a young god? You look like you’re about twelve now.”

“I heard that the incarnation of a god changes from time to time according to the mind of the god.”

“What does being twelve mean?”

Heartache muttered involuntarily.

“Wouldn’t that be the best time ever?”

“The best time ever? Do you think Shim Jin-in had the best time then? That was the worst time for me.”

When you’re 12, it’s time to be locked up in a shed like a dog.

Except for Gucheonhyeonnyeokyung, there were only narrow and dull memories.

When I thought of the warehouse, I thought of my aunt Baek Mi-joo and her half-brothers and sister.

“Is it because I am getting older? I am not so resentful now.”

Geomjisan union didn’t know what they were talking about, so they only looked at it.

He said with a heartache.

“It was because I took revenge coolly. Didn’t I tell you? When you take revenge, you have to do it generously so that there is no regret left.”

“Is that really what it was like?”

“Of course not. Don’t dwell on revenge. That’s all bullshit. Because I’m not capable, I comfort myself that way. Even Grand Master, how lighthearted are you?”

“…”

The serial nodded.

If he hadn’t taken revenge, he would have suffered with painful memories until now.

“What was Menoah like when he was 12?”

This time, even the heartache was not easy to answer.

It was because he had a hard time even if he had a rivalry right in front of him.

Yeonjeokha muttered as he was digging through the food with chopsticks.

“I hope you like it. It’s terrible if you’re walking around like you were in your bad days.”

Menoah said ‘God has no emotions’, but somehow that doesn’t seem to be the whole story.

Come to think of it, just last night she said she hated the Creator.

“He was a liar.”

Maybe I’ll see her again.

I hoped that such a day would never come.

***

The first day of June.

Hansanju Wirye.

Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.

At noon.

Yeon Jeok-he and forty-five masters of the Cheonji sect finally returned to the Tianchi sect sect mountain.

The union of Gokbunjo, the footman of the castle tower, greeted the Daejongsa party at the entrance of the mountain.

“Why are the song unions all coming out to meet you?”

“I’ll take you to Anhak Palace.”

“why? Are you afraid I don’t know the way?”

Knowing clearly the circumstances of the affair, I hung up on my horse’s tail for no reason.

I didn’t want to see the disciples of the Cheonji sect flustered at one Gwangmyeongjincheon, so I said,

“Gwangmyeongjincheonnim is waiting for the great master at Anhakgung.”

“At Anhak Palace? Then how about Mr. Bing?”

Anhakgung was the residence of Bingseolhwa and herself.

No matter how much Gwangmyeongjincheon is the highest god, there is no way he would try to use the same space as Bingseolhwa.

“Lord Bing has passed away at Salt Field.”

“Did you remove the stone with the rolled stone?”

Then, the gokbunjo union waved their hands with white faces.

“Absolutely not. Don’t say anything bad about it. Mr. Bing said he misses the Fireworks and moved his residence for a while.”

It must have been that he missed the horse and moved because Gwangmyeong-Jincheon felt burdensome.

I hated the gokbunjo union who made excuses for Gwangmyeong Jincheon even though I knew that.

“The Song Union.”

“yes?”

“Stand straight in line. Think carefully about who you will be living with for a long time.”

“yes? yes.”

The Gokbunjo union just bowed its head and made no excuses.

Shrimp’s back exploded in a fight with a whale, his situation was like that now.

However, no matter how unpleasantly the Grand Master accepted it, Gwangmyeong-Jincheon took precedence.

Anhak Palace.

The Gokbunjo union escorted Grand Master Yeon Jeok-ha to Anhak Palace as if he were a guest.

It was absurd to see the host and guest reversed, but on the other hand, I could understand.

The opponent is the greatest god in this world.

It is strange if the Gokbunjo union is not afraid of Gwangmyeong-Jincheon.

After a while, the gokbunjo union arrived in front of Daejeon and cleared their throats.

“The Grand Master has arrived.”

No sound could be heard from inside.

However, the Gokbunjo union pointed inward to Yeon Jeok-ha as if they were used to it.

Yeon-jeok-ha, who was standing with a shit-chewed face, passed the grain-making union and went inside.

A middle-aged man in his thirties was sitting in the seat of honor.

The moment our eyes met, I flinched without realizing it.

‘Ugh!’

It felt like my entire body had been pierced by hundreds of arrows.

It was only after he took a half step back that he realized his true condition and blushed.

Is this what you call a god?

Strange emotions such as fear, guilt and shame came like a wave.

When Yeon Jeok-ha was perplexed in the flood of unfamiliar emotions, Gwangmyeong-jincheon said.

“It must have been a lot of hardship. Sit comfortably.”

It was only after hearing his voice that I was freed from the bizarre feelings of dating.

There was tension on the younger brother’s face.

Even though they had only exchanged glances once, their backs were damp as if they had been stabbed.

When Yeon Jeok-ha sat down, Gwangmyeong-jincheon continued talking.

“The Port of Ades Saltena is called one of the three most beautiful ports in Europe. What did it look like in your eyes?”

“It was beautiful.”

Contrary to his uncomfortable feelings, words of honor flowed out of his partner’s mouth.

To that extent, the energy emitted by Gwangmyeongjincheon overwhelmed all things.

“Who the hell are you?”

Yeonjeokha raised her head at the sudden question.

My heart started beating wildly as I met Gwangmyeong Jincheon’s eyes that were burning like the sun.

“I am Suyakju….”

“I am asking about your true history.”

In an instant, he thought of Menua as if he were in a relationship.

When she said she was from another world, she didn’t doubt it. No, in retrospect, she acted like she already knew.

There is no way that the best newcomer Kwang Myung Jin-cheon doesn’t know what she knows.

‘I know everything, right?’

He straightened his shoulders and raised his chin.

“My name is Yeonjeokha. This is the head of the Seokgyeongjang in Yeogang-hyeon, Namjiryeseong.”

The corner of Gwangmyeong Jincheon’s mouth went up slightly.

“Does Guju have the surname Nam Ji-rye?”

“no.”

“If so, where is the castle?”

“It’s a different world. They say it is a world lower than the ‘Heaven of the Kings’.”

“You said you came from the underworld?”

“yes.”

Gwangmyeong Jincheon nodded as if he understood.

If the masters of the sect heard it while coming and going, it would be a flagship.

However, Gwangmyeong Jincheon did not inquire about the other world with a face of disinterest.

I was more surprised by his nonchalant attitude than his eyes like the sun.

So I asked without knowing.

“Isn’t it surprising that you came from another world?”

“It’s not impossible, so should I be surprised?”

“Ah….”

I realized that Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who was running anew, was one of the supreme gods.

I don’t know if there will be anything surprising to God.

Gwangmyeong Jincheon’s voice came to Yeonjeokha’s ears as he was lost in thought.

“Did you foresee the invasion of the Heavenly Savior?”

“no. I didn’t foresee it, did you say Moloch right before he died?”

Then Gwangmyeong Jincheon said with a benevolent smile.

“I heard that the masters of other sects took it lightly, but you did not.”

“Because it wasn’t something insignificant.”

“Isn’t it because you mean something else?”

“You mean something else?”

I couldn’t understand the meaning of Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who was dating, and asked again.

Then, Gwangmyeongjincheon made a sound like thunder from the blue sky.

“If you had no other intentions, why did you accompany the demon?”

“Yes? Did I accompany the devil?”

Yeonjeokha looked at Gwangmyeongjinjeon with absurd eyes.

Have you ever been with a demon?

I don’t know what kind of bad name that is.

One day, the Mahasura (Devil) I saw in the ‘Shindang of the Three Thousands’ was an Asura.

He swears that he has never accompanied an entity resembling Asura.

If so, the masters of the Chunji sect would have been the first to make a fuss.