Login Moorim Chapter 913
Sisan Blood Sea (屍山血海).
It was literally.
Everywhere he looked was full of dead bodies and overflowing with blood.
This vast space, created for the royal congratulations, has become a battlefield where many people die and die today, and even though the Golden Guard led by Jeong Ho-gun finally punished most of the traitors, they could not fully enjoy the joy of victory.
No, rather, they had to face each other with fear.
Their battle isn’t over yet.
And now, the opponents they had to face were monsters far beyond Sangri.
That’s right. that’s it
A terrible stench that erases even the thick smell of blood.
Chun-gang suddenly opened his mouth as he looked back at Jin Tae-gyeong, spouting incomprehensible screams, and forming an encirclement.
“Let’s ask one thing.”
“You can ask all three days without a limit on the number.”
Jin Tae-kyung spat out the blood from his mouth and picked up the spear knife lying on the floor.
“If only those bastards would wait until then.”
Of course, Jin Tae-kyung also knew.
That something like that wouldn’t happen in the first place.
‘Everyone must have the same idea.’
Unknowingly, I could feel tension that I couldn’t hide from the faces of the members of the guards and guards as they turned their backs to each other, and from the calm voice of the Jeokcheongang that followed
.
“The immortal world… So do those things exist in your hometown as well?”
Jin Tae-gyeong answered without hesitation.
“Of course it is. Even a lot.”
“That’s a lot, how many are there?”
“That, Noya, how many meals do you think Taesan has eaten in his life?”
“That would be a lot. More than I can fathom.”
“I think so too. But think of it at least dozens, no hundreds of times.”
Jeokcheongang, who had attained enlightenment, sighed. ‘That’s a lot.’
“yes. There are really so many. There are various types, as if some crazy bastard even took into account the difference in taste.”
“Damn it. It was not the sage world, it was the demon world.”
“Ah, the demon realm is different. I think I said it last time.”
“······ Damn sick. What the hell is the world like there?”
“How do you eat it? It’s a dog world. But do you know what?” “what?”
“I feel like I’m becoming as dog-like here as I am in my hometown.”
After being silent for a moment at Jin Tae-gyeong’s answer, Chun-gang opened his mouth.
‘Yes, I guess that’s what the old woman thinks. It seems that the old woman has lived too long. To see such a beggar.”
“You lived a long time, why do you say that? Good luck.”
“Stop worrying about unnecessary things. Are you planning on living another fifty years?”
“It is much better. yes. Of course you should.”
He tried to answer brightly, but there was already a large boulder in the corner of Jin Tae-gyeong’s heart.
‘shit.’
As I silently looked around, a number of familiar and unfamiliar faces came into my field of vision.
Nervous faces that reveal the vortex of complex emotions they are feeling right now
. astonished fear.
And even a handful of courage squeezed out of those heavy and dark emotions.
‘Really… How many of these people can survive?’
Jin Tae-gyeong tried to erase the ominous question that suddenly popped into his head.
At least for this moment, just keeping your eyes on the enemy in front of you was enough to fill your walls.
“I have been waiting for this day for a long time indeed.”
The army of the dead besieged the battlefield. The Dongcheon Demon Army, standing tall at the forefront and center, continued to speak slowly.
to everyone in this place.
No, towards the Emperor.
“In this place today, a great country will disappear.”
That moment.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
An unknown chill spread out.
The whitish aura that flowed from Dongcheon Demon Army’s entire body permeated the battlefield like smoke.
No, it was eaten up.
In line with the sound of the bell that came out of the tip of the Dongcheon Demon Army before I knew it.
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That bleak sound of bells resounding clearly was transmitted to the brain, not to the ears, and was more like a sound wave than a sound.
Most people who lack martial arts can’t understand.
At the same time, sound waves that raise those who are no longer alive from the dead.
And when Jin Tae-kyung realized that fact, it was already too late. chin.
“Noya!”
“Stop it.”
Jeokcheongang grabbed Jintaegyeong by the shoulder as he was about to be shot at Dongcheon Demon Army, and continued in a calm voice,
‘It’s already too late.’
The next moment, Jin Tae-gyeong’s eyes widened.
It was because he felt what the word of Jeokcheongang meant, that it was already late, through the change that started soon. Suddenly, suddenly, the ground shook
. Just in time, the blood flowed and the air settled coldly.
‘No, that’s not it.’
Jin Tae-kyung swallowed the sigh that was about to burst out. His trembling eyes were nailed to the corpse of an unknown person who was moving little by little under his feet
. ‘
Countless corpses that filled the battlefield. Thousands of them were waking up.
To this world that should not come back. To something other than human.
“Huh…!”
“What is this?”
“You guys, hit those monsters before they wake up! hurry!”
puck! Awesome!
The fear that grows more and more intense with the chilling air.
And corpses that did not fall easily even with spears and knives slashing down like crazy.
In the midst of that dizzying chaos, Jeokcheongang looked at his disciple, recalling the legends of the Mosan faction that had already been erased from Moorim in the distant past.
“What are these things called where you live?” Overwork!
Jin Tae-kyung, who trampled on the corpse under his feet, replied with gritted teeth.
“Undead.”
that ah ah.
A corpse with its uvula split open raises its head in a pool of blood. Even though it had already been trampled on by Jin Tae-gyeong and its vertebrae were crushed, it was still struggling to get up.
“It means monsters that are not dead, but not even alive.” Jeokcheongang nodded.
Although the pronunciation is unfamiliar, the meaning is similar.
There are no better words to describe the monsters that appear in a legendary story that only the Mosan faction has kept among countless literary and martial families scattered all over the world.
‘They’re not dead, but they’re monsters that aren’t even alive.’
When I first heard about him,
I thought that Jeokcheongang was also an absurd nonsense made up by luxury men. Because it’s something that’s never going to happen.
Because it was a truly bizarre legend that directly went against the order of heaven.
But not anymore.
That unbelievable legend is now in front of you.
“······Kangshi (傷厂)
As if moaning, the brain-scarred Jeokcheongang stretched out his hand toward the wriggling corpse.
Hwareuk. Pew!
Even though he suffered internal injuries that were not light, a glow that did not fade in the slightest erupted. It burrowed into the flesh of those that had crossed the river to no return, and burned their bones and entrails.
Pussuk. slap.
Jeokcheongang, who trampled on the corpse that was turning to ashes and melting into a pool of blood, turned his head towards his disciple.
“What in the world can thrive even in the face of the flames of the gate of yeolhwamun?” ”“!”
“Burn endlessly. If it doesn’t die, burn it down until it dies. Just like our ancestors did.”
Jin Tae-kyung, who was looking at the Jeokcheon River with round eyes, replied with a serious face.
“How did you know? That’s what I’m most confident about.”
Master and disciple laughed after each other, no matter who came first.
And it was fired at the corpses pouring in from all sides.
a single flame. No, it becomes two lines of flame.
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Listening to the dreary sound of bells resounding endlessly.
Wow!
* * *
It was a clash between the dead and the living, and it was like watching a rock falling towards an egg.
Aaaa!
undead. Gangsi.
Or maybe it was something else, the corpses were shot like awl from all sides towards the surviving humans.
They weren’t stiff or slow like the Jiangshi, nor were they weak like the undead.
That’s why it was strong.
Too much!
“Stop it!”
“For His Majesty the Emperor…!”
Kakakang! Awesome!
Loyal cries are buried without a trace.
Thousands of corpses that attacked the people who formed a circle like shields
moved as swiftly as they did when they were alive, and their souls caught in the sound of bells no longer feared injury or death. Overwork!
“Quaaaaagh!”
Crimson blood gushes out like a fountain. Screams that seemed to squeeze the lungs belonged only to the living.
Even if their arms were cut off by the sword, their legs were cut, and their chests were pierced, the dead continued to stand up and advance, gradually tearing down the camp of humans.
Followed by bells that resounded faster and steeper. for what its master commands.
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Dongcheon Demon Army moved slowly. Hundreds of dead people, including Masambo, moved along with him, and at the end of the direction they were heading, there was a high-rise podium. No, there was an emperor.
“When the long and fierce era of Grand Woong came to an end, I was only 13 years old.”
With a humming voice as if singing, the East Heavenly Demon-kun freaked out.
In the gray eyes that moved loosely, the image of the young king trembling next to the emperor was reflected.
only in their early teens.
Even he, who had become an old man and a monster beyond human, had a time when he was called a boy.
“I have been a sinner since birth. A sinner who has committed an irreversible sin of being born in a troubled age.”
The day when my father, an ordinary farmer, and my two older brothers, who were only teenagers, were taken to the battlefield together. Dongcheon Demon-kun realized it for the first time.
Misfortune doesn’t come only to those who sin.
If you have no wealth, no strength, no spear or sword to fight against, that is a sin.
“However, the rulers who put the innocent people in front of their spears and swords were not criminals. They were the heavens. It was them.”
The last flame of the turbulent world was splendid. Those who claimed to be the kings of a country and the sons of heaven fought the most fiercely at the edge of the cliff.
And among the countless lives reduced to ashes in the flames, the father of the young Demon Lord Dongcheon and his two older brothers His mother , who
was only 13 years old and was cowardly beaten and killed by the soldiers who came to recruit the Dongcheon Demon Army. From
that very day on, the boy did not cry.
A year later, the sharpest and strongest spear and sword. Even after the last victor who ended the turbulent world with , ascended the throne.
Even when a master who recognized the qualities of the Dongcheon Demon Army who had been living a wandering life took him as his disciple and took him to the Munpa. That’s how he
met the master
. What I found in the midwife was laughter, not tears. It was happiness.
And that happiness ended after just a few years.
“Did you know?”
Dongcheon Demon Army stopped walking. Then he asked the bloodline of the enemy who was looking down on him from the top of the hundreds of steps.
“What did your grandfather, Taejo, do to us?”
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