< Episode 108 Encounter (1) >
“Resentment is truly scary.”
“….”
“Did the anger toward him bring his mere body to this point? “I am not a ghost but Ryu So-wol the beginning of the Moon Vessel.”
‘!?’
Hearing his words Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes became sharp.
I thought that Hoeju a member of Cheonmaek’s clan might know something but I had no idea that Cheongryeong’s real name would come out of his mouth.
As if he had read Mok Gyeong-un’s thoughts Hoeju spoke in a serious voice.
“Did you think I wouldn’t know? In the first place the level of resentment was so strong that it could not be touched or learned. “The moment he knew he had mastered it he knew you were in it.”
Not urgent.
It was a medium made from the heart where the spirit of the spirit was sealed.
Knowing this much about it means that there is a high probability that the lord of the time also inherited all these secrets from his predecessors.
-Rebirth.
‘….’
-Kill it.
The young man’s angry voice boiled over.
She seemed to be having trouble holding back her anger any longer because she was the only one who had been waiting for this moment.
In response to her reaction Mok Gyeong-un called in full voice.
-Cheongnyeong.
-Don’t even dream of stopping me. Don’t you understand what this damned clan is saying? If you don’t do it I will personally appear and kill this guy who inherited his blood by tearing his limbs apart.
-I have no intention of stopping you. Please wait a moment.
-What are you waiting for? immediately….
-I said it.
-what?
-If you’re going to do it you have to do it right.
-….
He declared war in front of all the members of the Heaven and Earth Association saying that he would destroy this huge organization.
And in front of everyone they showed overwhelming power and stained the plaza of the main building Cheonseokgwan the tallest building which can be said to be the symbol of the Heaven and Earth Association with violence and blood.
As she saw this she felt great joy for the first time in 100 years.
-Ahh.
The moment I’ve been waiting for so long has finally arrived.
Now we are facing the bloodline of Cheonmaek the descendant of Biheon who can be said to be the pinnacle and end of this revenge so what are we going to do here?
Recognizing your own existence means knowing what your ancestors did.
Of course he was under the illusion that he was possessed by this sentient being but in the end it was true that he and the sentient being were together so this was not that important.
-What more do you want to do here? If I just kill this guy it will all be over.
-It would be nice if that alone would relieve Cheongnyeong’s resentment but I don’t think that’s the case. There are definitely things that bother even the young people.
-….
Cheongryeong kept his mouth shut at Mo Kyung-un’s words.
What it takes.
okay. Besides resentment there are certainly questions.
He is curious about everything from why he was sealed in a secret box made of his heart for nearly 100 years to how he was imprisoned and who did this and why.
However the ancestor of this person whom I really want to resolve this resentment for has already died and disappeared a long time ago so would hearing something from his descendant make any difference?
Wouldn’t it be more frustrating to not be able to resolve one’s resentment directly against him?
Cheongryeong was rather afraid of that.
-Rebirth…. The main seat is….
It was just as she was about to say something.
Huaiju opened her mouth letting out a strange sigh.
“ha. No matter how deep the resentment was it should not have been shown in such a rash manner. “Ryu So-wol.”
“…What does that mean?”
Mok Gyeong-un asked without any denial as if he were a young man.
In response to this question Hoeju blurted out words that were difficult to understand.
“No matter what I tried I couldn’t burn or tear it so I thought it would get better if I distanced it as much as possible or cut off my obsession but it was a futile effort thanks to your resentment that was as strong as his madness. “No was it my foolishness to not calculate that?”
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un aimed his intangible sword under Hoeju’s chin.
If you stab him like this he will lose his life.
“You’re talking so hard to understand. His madness? Who do you mean by that person? “Are you referring to your dead ancestors?”
“Dead ancestor… Do you really think so? “Ryu So-wol.”
“…what?”
Hoeju snorted and said as if he was taken aback by Mok Gyeong-un’s question.
“Is he pretending not to know? Or did you forget?”
“….”
“No matter what happens my plan has already gone astray. “I tried to rescue him from the quagmire and I tried to return the situation to the way it was…”
-Shudder!
It was before he finished speaking.
Mo Qingyun raised one of his eyebrows and looked down at the square.
That was because strange energies were creeping up from all over the place.
Hoeju sighed again and spoke in a meaningful voice.
“In the end you are the one who gets dragged into it.”
-Wow! Wow!
At that time in a place where strange energies were emanating from some of the congregation members suddenly grabbed one of their eyes and suffered as if they were in pain.
“Turn it off!”
“What is this….”
In contrast to their suffering their bodies gradually began to move against their will.
It was as if he was losing control of his own body.
* * *
Just a little while ago.
The atmosphere in the square was polarized.
From the moment Huaiju’s arm was cut off the forces supporting Mu Qingyun cheered and could not hide their joy and the forces under Grand Duke Na Yuliang rapidly stagnated.
It could be said that this was the worst situation as nearly half of the people had already surrendered and many people had lost their lives due to the Igiertangeumgang.
‘…Damn it.’
Na Yu-ryang who was obsessed with extreme jealousy and anger toward someone he was experiencing for the first time must have already thought that it would be difficult to turn the tide and before he knew it his only left eye became tinged with despair.
-Roaring!
One arm fell to the floor.
The expressions on the faces of everyone who had retreated to the surroundings were beyond shocked and even dazed.
Who would have imagined something like this?
This was the same for Na Yulyang as well.
‘Master… you overpowered him?’
Even though he was called a genius and quickly became stronger he had never imagined the reality of surpassing his master.
But it happened right before my eyes.
As a result morale has already reached a point where it cannot be saved.
If Hoeju a member of the Seven Heavens who is said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world could not deal with it then no one could stop that monster.
Even if you try to do Dongguijin…
-closely!
It would be nothing more than a dog’s death.
The situation where no result could be expected brought about so much frustration that it was hard to breathe.
Na Yulyang’s eyes moved back and forth.
He was cold-hearted emotionally dry arrogant and always full of confidence so he never paid attention to what others thought in his life.
But this time was different.
He would have accepted that he was simply defeated because he was weak.
However he was overcome by a strong sense of shame he had never experienced before as he was unable to do anything in a fight where the fate of so many people depended on his shoulders and showed only helplessness.
[You’re only this big of a vessel but you’re going to lead us?]
[It was funny to aim for the position of chairman.]
[We can’t believe we trust a guy like that and risk our lives.]
It was truly bizarre.
Normally no one would look at him like this.
But their gaze was extremely cold.
Although I couldn’t say it out loud the looks in my eyes clearly felt like they were blaming and criticizing me.
‘You bastards.’
I feel like I want to kill them all.
However I knew why they were angry and I thought that if I got angry it would only make me worse so I held on to it but my feelings became more and more mixed.
Since everything is so messed up anyway should I just relax and get it over with?
If you just tear it apart as much as you can see you will feel even a little bit relieved….
-closely!
“Confucius!”
At that time Mo Yak grabbed both cheeks of Na Yu-ryang who was about to enter the Juhwa Ilma out of shame and anger.
She instinctively sensed that he was about to break down and felt that she had to somehow hold on to his spirit.
“Confucius come to your senses! I’ve never been shaken by something like this before. “Since when did you start caring about what other people think?”
At her words Nayul-ryang opened her mouth in a depressed voice.
“…Everything is already over. “Moyak.”
At those words Mo Yak could barely resist the lump in her throat and shook her head vigorously.
This was definitely not his fault.
It was literally like a natural disaster.
What can even the so-called genius Na Yu-ryang do about such a monster that not even the peak of the current martial arts world can do anything about?
She said gently caressing Nayuliang’s cheek.
“Confucius. “This… all happened because you were so weak.”
‘!?’
Nayuliang’s expression was distorted by Moyak’s completely unexpected words.
Mo Yak looked at his face for a moment with an embarrassed expression and his left eyelid fluttered.
‘This is…’
He said why did he say that?
She was the one who never tried to tell you that it wasn’t your fault.
But words came out of her mouth that were completely different from her own will.
Mo Yak tried to say that this was not something he said of his own volition.
however
She said “Your helplessness and weakness have driven all these people to their deaths. “Do you want to hear some consolation in a situation where taking your own life is not enough?”
Words contrary to her own will continued to flow from her mouth.
At her words Na Yulyang’s expression went beyond being distorted and became scary.
“…What are you?”
Even though he was mentally devastated almost like a demon possessed by fire he still had a shred of reason left.
Even if others feared and turned against him Moyak would never do so.
Even if the end of her path was hell and destruction she was her companion who would walk with her and she would never let go of her hand.
Before I knew it Na Yulyang’s one and only eye was about to become stained with doubt and anger.
“You will never…”
-Poof!
At that time the thumb of Mo Yak’s left finger which was caressing Na Yu-ryang’s cheek dug into his empty right eye.
“Turn it off!”
She was caught off guard for a moment and couldn’t stop her fingers from digging in but she was able to hold them back albeit belatedly.
-Park!
Na Yu-ryang grabbed her wrist and tried to pull it away.
But Moyak’s arm which was digging into her did not even move her fingers.
Seeing her confusion Mo Yak opened her mouth with an eerie smile.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment for quite some time.”
“Off.”
“You will soon forget that weakness.”
‘!?’
A bizarre sight was seen with Na Yulyang’s only pupil Mo Yak’s left pupil splitting into the shape of a tens (十) and another pupil emerging from within.
‘This…’
“Ugh.”
Nayuliang’s head was tilted back.
At the same time I felt something strange enough to send shivers down my spine gradually filling my right eyeball which had been left empty after being taken away by Mo Kyung-un.
Then Na Yulyang felt that he was losing his mind.
I was clearly looking ahead but everything became blank and my consciousness gradually became cloudy.
Soon Na Yu-ryang’s empty eyes were filled and the same golden eyes that had been taken away by Mo Kyung-un appeared.
It didn’t end here.
-Poof!
Isn’t it because Moyak forcibly plucks out his own protruding eyes which were split crosswise without any hesitation?
It must have been painful but instead Moyak was smiling eerily.
Soon Mo Yak brought the pupil he had pulled out to Na Yulyang’s forehead.
-Shurururuk!
The eyes appeared as if they were alive with blood vessels bulging out and they dug into the flesh of the forehead.
As the deep veins wriggled and moved the forehead part split and a space opened up.
Then the eyes that Moyak was holding went straight into that place.
At the same time Moyak lost consciousness and fell to the floor like a doll whose strings had been cut.
Nayul-ryang muttered who had become three eyes due to the mother medicine being stuck in her forehead.
“It’s worth being prepared just in case.”
Then he immediately lifted his head up.
Each of Nayuliang’s three eyes was precisely looking at a person floating in the air.
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
The corner of Na Yu-ryang’s mouth who was looking at Mo Gyeong-un went up in a sly manner.
“Was that what was in there?”
Na Yulyang’s three eyes sparkled as if filled with joy.
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