< Episode 118: A sign of coming (1) >
The anti-six-eight-person god-strengthening method.
It is a type of magic that uses the eight powers to control ghosts.
If you use this method well you can create a vengeful spirit artificially more accurately through a spell before the spirit is completely dispersed into the sky and earth.
However in order to do this there is the biggest prerequisite.
This should make you harbor strong resentment before you die.
There was plenty of possibility.
The ghost sword had a strong anger toward loyalty and Mokgan so he had conditions that could lead to resentment but at the end with a word from his daughter Chunchu all of that was resolved in an instant.
This could be seen just by looking at his relaxed face as he took his last breath.
-Why… did it stop?
Mokgyeongun answered Cheongryeong’s question with a light exhale.
-Because it cannot be a vengeful spirit.
‘…You’ve changed a lot. ‘Rebirth.’
Cheongryeong felt strange at Mok Gyeong-un’s answer.
He was a man who could not feel any emotion other than anger even more than the original soul himself.
But now I was able to respond to other people’s emotions to some extent.
If he had been in the past he would have drawn out the wrath of the Demon Sword by cutting off Chunchu’s head for his own purposes.
But now I have let him go.
The emotionless man was gradually becoming more humane.
but
[Wolmaek’s secretary said that he could persuade Hwa-shin. Just tell me what you mean. Eliminate all unnecessary noise and quickly!]
[Ryu…Sowol and you…You…Yeon…]
What on earth does this mean?
The ghost’s last words continued to linger in her mind.
Since I have been with Mok Kyung-un for a long time I have shared most of the things he has experienced.
Therefore unlike his feelings about Mokgyeongun his doubts about his birth were also growing.
The incarnation of Baehwagyo’s prophecy including the unknown entity within him.
and
[You… really… lost your core… and became… human… Is that right?]
[Did you hear this from the ghost sword?]
[Becoming a human… a human… kekekekeke. I really hate it. I really hate you. No it’s hateful. A being who was pushed out and exiled from his clan even degenerates into a human being. I can see your hateful intentions.]
What on earth did Mokgan say?
He spoke as if Mok Gyeong-un was an extra-human being and then became a human being.
Her mind became more and more complicated.
At first she thought it was just a coincidence.
But at some point she realized that Mok Cultivation and her own path were becoming increasingly intertwined.
What on earth?
I was denying that it could never happen but someone kept coming to mind.
He also knew that he was not an ordinary being.
However due to his death she became a vengeful soul without knowing anything about him.
[Ryu…Sowol and you…You…Yeon…]
What the ghost sword was trying to say at the end…
It was right then.
“Wood Confucius.”
Jin Ye-rin called out in a low voice to Mo Gyeong-un who was looking at the dead Ghost Sword and Chun-chu who was sobbing while holding him.
When she turned her head I saw that her face was flushed red.
Judging by the moistness around her eyes it seemed like she had shed tears while looking at the father and daughter.
Because she also lost her father she felt like she was suffering from the same illness.
“Hmm. Didn’t she hear anything from him after all?”
Jin Yerin coughed as if her throat was choked. She loosened her teeth and asked in a low whisper.
Mok Gyeong-un shook her head at that question.
She never heard some of the things she really wanted to ask.
She said in a voice that Jin Ye-rin was embarrassed by Mo Kyung-un’s answer.
“The result is not good. Even though we defeated Mokgan’s alter ego and prevented the entry of the golden magic we don’t know where his true body is….”
“What did you just say?”
“yes?”
“Just before his body.”
“They said it prevented gold alcohol from getting into their hands.”
Mok Kyung-un frowned at her words and then asked.
“In addition to the magic secretary that Papa Aksim gave me did you memorize the magic yourself?”
“…that’s right.”
He was captured by a bastard and Papa Aksim taught him the art of gold to save himself from the bastards.
And she even made a sacrifice for herself.
Here Jin Ye-rin opened her mouth with reddened eyes as if she was excited again.
“One of the clones here died at the hands of Confucius and the other two clones were trapped by Lord Cheol-ryeon after he broke Jinsik. As a result the main body of the wooden tablet….”
“no. “They share the will.”
“yes?”
-Tuk-tuk!
Mok Kyung-un responded by tapping his head with his finger.
“It means sharing memories with your alter ego. As a result gold tassels were placed on the main body of the wooden tablet.”
Mok Kyung-un clicked his tongue along with those words.
But it was difficult to blame anyone for this.
If he had not been dragged into the Jukgan of Pasa Palsik he would not have achieved the power of impermanence and the sword of impermanence so far and he might have been in danger.
In the end he gained one and lost another.
The good news was that all he got was a golden technique.
‘Luckily Cheongryeong and Wei Soyeon are here.’
If either of them had been in the guy’s hands it would have been difficult but since Wi So-yeon who had the spirit of Cheongnyeong was captured in the middle there was no problem with gold magic.
Jin Ye-rin who did not know this said in embarrassment.
“Then there is no time to stay like this.”
“No but….”
“You didn’t see what I sent through Prince Dambaekha right?”
“It’s light?”
“iced coffee. You didn’t see it. “If gold liquor got into the hands of Mokgan the leader of the secret society they would cause a catastrophe on a scale that cannot be compared to the last time.”
Mok Gyeong-un looked puzzled at her words and said
“What does gold magic have to do with the apocalypse?”
The reason why Mokgan tried to obtain Geumsul was because of the non-heon of Cheonmaek the physical doctor that he occupied.
In his never-ending madness didn’t he forcibly hold on to Cheongnyeong so that her soul could not be properly reincarnated in order to take it into his own hands?
As if trying to answer his question Jin Ye-rin drew a picture on her floor with keen energy.
– Ssuk ssuk!
What she envisioned was the evangelization of the entire central plain.
I was wondering why she was drawing this but she pointed out five places on the edges of the central map.
There was one in the north one in the northeast and northwest and one in the southeast and southwest.
She was the last one to carve a spell between her teeth that appeared to be her magic.
‘!?’
The moment he saw it Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sparkled.
‘This…’
She had never seen anything like this before.
In the process of winning the flag in the second test of Sihyeolgok (尸血谷) of the Cheonjihoe I had to deal with Galjeo (羯狙) a monster who went on a rampage.
After that another Three-Eyes Jo Tae-cheong discovered a method to cause Immaemangryang to go berserk in the magic books and research books he had and it was almost identical to that.
However there was one problem with this technique: it exploded the yin energy in the air and caused their killing nature to run wild so the exhaustion of their main force was greater than expected.
And once all the main force was exhausted the runaway would end.
‘To practice magic on such an enormous scale unimaginable strength is needed. Is it realistically possible to secure enough main force to do this?’
Even though the scope of the technique was large it was too large.
It was a level of magic that covered the entire central plain a scale beyond imagination.
At this level it might have been possible for countless Buddhist instruments containing their main power and thousands if not tens of thousands of Buddhist practitioners to exhaust all their main power and vitality.
However through the progress of the completed technique Jin Ye-rin was seen making special marks in several places.
One place was not far from Sacheondangga and the other point pointed directly to Cheonjihoe.
What on earth is this referring to?
Mok Gyeong-un asked this.
“What are those?”
“I don’t know. “It was written at these four points that gold liquor was needed.”
“You need gold alcohol here?”
This is understandable since Cheonjihoe was the place where Wisoyeon was located.
But I don’t know what the other three places are.
There was no regularity and they were all spaced apart.
“Is this all?”
“ah! “Now that I think about it under the place where it says you need gold magic I wrote ‘six demons.’”
‘!!!!!’
Hearing these words Mo Kyung-un raised one eyebrow upward.
The young man spoke to him in a meaningful voice.
-Rebirth… Don’t you remember what happened at the Heaven and Earth Meeting? There is King Sihae one of the six demons.
There is a class for the strange creatures called Imaemangryang (魑魅魍魎).
They are divided into evil beasts monster beasts ghost beasts demon beasts and spirit beasts.
Among them the highest rank is called spirit beast and among them there are six spirit beasts that are infinitely close to divine beasts.
The Imaemangyangs call them the Six Demons or the Six Demon Kings.
Each of these six demons were beings called disasters.
And in the repository of Sihyeolgok of the Cheonjihoe one of the six demons King Sihae Guhwancheongu is sealed.
* * *
Same time.
A cliff with no end in sight as if looking down into a distant abyss.
Outside the barrier not far from the cliff countless corpses of Lee Ma-mangyang were overflowing and among them a muscular young man was standing struggling covered in green and black blood.
“Haa…haa….”
The young man was Yu Mu-jin a member of the Yu family that guards this place.
The Imaemangyangs who had stopped for a moment out of fear at the sight of him catching his breath from exhaustion were trying to sneak forward again.
‘…A lot.’
Together with his father Yumu Jeok he killed nearly a thousand if not thousands of individuals.
Even though I had killed so many people an uncountable number of imamangryangs were still coming in front of my eyes and it was quite difficult for me not to get tired.
Then a huge roar was heard from behind.
-Quaaaaaang! Quaaaaaaaaa!
Every time a loud noise erupted the ground shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Yu Mu-jin who was glancing behind her looked worried.
My father was blocking the crowds of imamangryangs rushing to the entrance of the camp but when he heard the roar of that being coming from behind he hurriedly headed there.
‘Too fast.’
Not long after his father put him to sleep he woke up.
Periodically it was now at a level of concern.
Normally you wouldn’t know it but my father was also quite tired from dealing with these enormous monsters here with him.
-Quaaaaaaaaa!
-Kwooooooooo!
At that time the roar of that being was heard all the way here along with a loud noise.
Then the imamangryangs that had stopped soon advanced forward roaring like soldiers whose morale was boosted by the enormous roar of that being.
-Kwaaaaah!
-Kikekekekeke!
-Kakakakakaka!
As the crowd of imamangryangs gathered their momentum again Yu Moo-jin turned the knob of the kyeong-hwan he was wearing on his right arm again.
-Together!
-Shoooooooo!
When he turned it all over white steam flowed out from Yu Mujin’s whole body and his whole body turned black.
Even if you’re tired if you can’t stop them the place your clan was protecting will be exposed.
Yu Mujin clenched his fist and tried to swing it.
however
– Thick!
“Tsk.”
Was it too much of a stretch?
A terrible pain came to his heart that had not yet healed and Yu Mujin stumbled clutching his chest.
Without missing that moment the high-ranking demonic beasts among the Imaemangyang attacked Yu Mujin at the same time.
-Kwaaaaaah!
-Kaaaaa!
‘Damn it!’
Yu Mujin could barely bear the pain in his heart and swung his fist at his goons.
A tremendous amount of wind pressure was generated from the fist that Yu Mujin swung covering the charging beast and demon beast at the same time.
-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
I thought I had defeated them like that but a demonic beast came out through the dust debris grabbed Yu Mujin and rushed towards the mountain wall like crazy.
-Quarrrrrrr!
“Keuuuuuuu!”
Yu Mujin crashed into the wall of the mountain and continued to be pushed away even though he hit the wall.
Meanwhile a black figure flew a new weapon towards the entrance of the camp which had been opened when Yu Mu-jin was pushed out.
* * *
“Whoa…Whoa….”
Yu Mu-jeok soaked in sweat held a sharp wooden pole with a red scripture engraved on it took a deep breath and looked down the abyss-like cliff.
-Kurrrrrrr!
‘What a disaster.’
Perhaps due to a lack of strength the blue light seen from underneath the cliff was growing stronger rather than weakening.
If things continued like this I didn’t know that the worst could happen.
-closely!
“Whoa.”
As he took a deep breath Yumu’s body soon turned black and soon something like steam began to rise from his whole body.
Gathering his strength Yu Mu-jeok threw a wooden pillar with a red scripture engraved on it towards the bottom of the cliff.
-Paaaaaaaaa!
A wooden pole breaking through layers of air.
Wherever it passed strong waves arose.
But before it even becomes a dot
-Kwooooooooooooo!
A strong blue light flickered and a roar came out and in reverse waves and wind pressure like a storm rose from the cliff.
At the same time a situation occurred where the wooden pillar disappeared before it even reached it.
-Passsssss!
‘this!’
Yu Mujeok’s expression hardened.
At this rate I didn’t know if the seal on this being would really be released.
That said
“It seems like even if we are from the Yuga clan humans are still humans. “I see that there is no business in terms of volume.”
-Shudder!
Hearing a voice coming from behind Yumu hurriedly turned his head.
Ten steps ahead of him he saw a figure wearing bamboo gloves standing with his back to him.
No matter how exhausted he was from exhausting his stamina he didn’t notice that he had come this far?
This surprised him too but for a moment his son Yu Mu-jin flashed through his mind.
‘Mujin.’
Could it be that the child collapsed?
-Sreung!
While I was perplexed a being wearing bamboo fur pulled out a sword from its waist and approached me with a grin.
“After all your hard work should we please release the Great Power King now?”
< Episode 118: A sign of coming (1) > end
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