Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 469

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< Episode 121: Great War (1) >

He has no immunity to women and is very shy so even if you touch him his face turns red as if it will explode at any moment.

However when the words “Great Dharma Gu” came out of the mouth of priest Yeo Su-rin her red face immediately cooled.

“no. “That is absolutely not possible.”

“Ah. capital punishment.”

“You often say things like that because you went to Shinwondang on your own before and were punished for destroying the teacher’s Buddhist teachings.”

“That was when I was still immature. now….”

“Even now Master would have forbidden me from entering Shinwondang.”

“So the death penalty should help you.”

“Isn’t that too shameless?”

Yeo Su-rin’s execution was absurd.

In the first place Master forbade me from even going out to Haeseon Pavilion but if it was found out that I had even touched Master’s teachings I would have been immediately excommunicated.

“Never this time. Not only has the seal on the Great Bung Demon King been broken but the radiants are disappearing and other unusual things are happening. If you try to do something outrageous I have no choice but to lock you in the wall room….”

“Unless only one of the six demons is released.”

“what? “What is that…”

“That’s literally it. “Of course what I’m trying to do is disobey Master’s orders but it’s not something I do outright.”

Her brother-in-law frowned and asked hearing her words become quite serious.

“What do you mean not just one of the six demons is released?”

“Literally. “You don’t know what mission I was on right?”

“It is a rule of this cabinet that the mission given by the teacher must be kept secret from other executioners. “Are you really going to break that?”

“With things going like this are you going to follow the rules?”

“Huh….”

She said to her perplexed brother touching her own forehead.

“Do you remember the Heavenly Chronicles that Master read? “The Three Eyes will disrupt the world.”

“…Could it be that what is happening now is related to that?”

Yeo Su-rin answered his question with a meaningful voice.

“that’s right. “If we don’t move now because of Master’s orders there may be even more sacrifices than now.”

“Sacrifice…”

“If we just sit back and watch many people in the central region could die.”

“….”

“So we desperately need the death penalty’s help.”

“ha.”

At her words the death penalty sighed and became increasingly embarrassed and did not know what to do.

* * *

Three days later.

The complexion of Mokgan’s clone which had the body of an old man was quite haggard.

He was holding on because he had overflowing vitality from absorbing the blood of spirit creatures but the ancient golden art of Taegongbong Asthma gradually became overwhelming because it required sacrifice from the practitioner.

He won’t be able to last more than a few days at most and this alter ego will reach the end of its lifespan.

Of course even if that happens Taegongbong Asthma will not be lifted.

Jin in its complete state could not be resolved internally by external forces unless the ritual of release was activated.

Anyway these are truly terrible things.

Mok-gan’s clone clicked his tongue glaring at Mok Gyeong-un who was frozen in the Taigong Bongcheon ceremony.

He continued to try to kill the guy but every time Mok Kyung-un attacked with the sword of his heart he suffered even more damage.

‘I degenerated into a human but how can I have this level of mental power?’

It got closer but the guy’s mind was still intact.

In the first place this method was not intended to trap humans but rather to trap beings who try to deviate from nature such as spirit beasts or good people.

Therefore even if an ordinary human being was trapped for just a few days it was likely that he would not be able to endure the non-flowing time and would go crazy.

But that guy still had alive eyes and was struggling to somehow escape this situation.

‘It’s no use.’

The sword of the heart is literally the sword of the mind.

Since this only worked for living beings there was nothing that could be done about the Taegongbong Asthma that bound the entire space.

‘Hehehe. You will die here. In the pain of losing everything precious.’

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

At that time the loud sound of the explosion was heard all the way to the inside of Taegongbongcheonsik.

Mokgan frowned.

“under….”

That girl was so horrible.

Even though his recovery was slow due to the wound from the intangible sword he fought non-stop for seven days and nights to stop them.

In the end I had to miss out on Ryu So-wol’s white blood.

Mokgan stuck out his tongue.

‘I can’t believe I managed to fend off dozens of monster-level or higher monsters while injured.’

Did Chunchu’s obsession with revenge go to this extent?

But now it seemed like the end was in sight.

There are four remaining entities of Imaemangyang.

They were all magical beasts.

She was exhausted and had exhausted most of her strength so she was at her limit.

I could tell just by looking at that pale face.

“Haa…haa….”

According to Mokgan’s judgment Chunchu was beyond exhausted and was holding on with only her obsession for revenge.

With that strike just now I sent out three Imamangryang entities but now I really had no strength left.

Because she had no energy her body was gradually falling.

She must have noticed her condition and the four remaining magical beasts simultaneously opened their mouths and fired magical bullets.

-Papa papang!

She muttered softly as she held out her trembling hand looking at the magic bullets coming at her.

“Father…see you soon.”

Along with that her body was covered in magical bullets.

-Kwakwakwauk!

* * *

Similar time.

Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen who were returning to the headquarters of Cheonjihoe on the beast Heumwon were being chased by Imae Mangryang an insect that was larger than Heumwon.

“It’s terrible.”

The apostate Monk Jaejeong attempted to drive out Imae Mang-ryang using the Vajra and Buddhist tools he had but the clever bastard managed to avoid it and attacked Heumwon.

Thanks to this Heumwon’s wings and body were covered in scars here and there.

-Wheeeeeeee!

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

“Haa…haa…. Damn bugs.”

Seopchun wielded the Gwangmudo a poisonous weapon and cut down the flying insects without stopping.

Not only him but others were also dealing with numerous poisonous insects sent by Imamangryang.

The injured Meng Wuyak also fought hard but was stung by a poisonous insect and lost consciousness.

If it weren’t for Goyang So the owner of Paldok a master of poison he might have lost his life.

“Hold on just a little longer.”

-Papa papapak!

Guyangso guarded Mengmuyak and swatted away the poisonous insects that flew in.

-Papapod!

At first Mara-hyeon who was dividing the new type into two or three groups and climbing on Heum-won’s back to take care of the bugs was also breathing heavily probably from exhaustion.

“Huu…huu…. Seopchun!”

“Speak!”

“Can you see the main altar?”

At Marahyeon’s shout Seopchun looked down at the bottom of the cart and sighed.

Originally it should have been close to the headquarters by now because it flew in but it seems it came in a different direction because it was being chased by that giant insect-like imamangryang.

What was visible below was a river.

“shit. “Where on earth are we?”

It was difficult to determine the location.

If things continue like this I wonder if I will die before I get to the headquarters.

Then the cart tilted and suddenly turned to the side.

“Uh huh?”

Embarrassed Nyeopchun held on to the cart and his eyes saw the giant feathers of the beast Heumwon falling from the rain tree.

“What is it?”

When I looked up I saw that the feathers on one of Heumwon’s wings had fallen out revealing a wound.

‘Why?’

That area was healed due to the secret meeting’s first spring and autumn.

When she cut her own wrist poured her blood over the wound and recited her incantation her pierced wound closed and her feathers came back.

But I don’t know what’s going on.

Why are the feathers suddenly…

It was that moment.

-Keeeeee!

The beast Heumwon tried to delay its fall by flapping one of its wings but the insect-like Imaemangyang flew in without missing the opportunity and eventually fell to the bottom.

-Shoooooooo!

“Aaaahhh!”

“Hold on tight to everything!”

“under! It’s the river below! “Run accordingly!”

Was it luck?

The place where they fell happened to be a river.

-Chumble! Sigh!

When the huge monster Heumwon fell into the river the river water began to swell and create high waves like a tidal wave.

Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen who had fallen into the water emerged one by one from the water.

“Pua!”

“Gasp. shit. “I almost went to Buddha’s side.”

“No medicine? “Is the medicine okay?”

Guyang So who came out of the water grabbed the unconscious Mong Muyak by the scruff of his neck lifted his face up and kicked him hard.

-Splash splash!

-Paaah!

At that time Marahyeon came out of the water took off her broken mask grabbed Mongmuyak and said.

“I will take care of the medicine.”

“Haa…haa…thank you.”

Guyangso who was already old and weak and had difficulty even taking the sleep medicine expressed his gratitude.

Anyway I don’t know if Yosu Heumwon will be okay.

I fell deep into the river and couldn’t get out.

It seemed like the most important thing was to get out of the middle of the river so everyone swam.

however

-Wow!

The sound of wings flapping was heard in their ears the river water around them was violently turbulent as if in a storm and the wind was so strong that it was difficult to open their eyes.

“under….”

Nyeopchun was mesmerized by the sight of Imaemangryang in the form of an insect appearing above them.

This was the same for others as well.

They no longer had the strength to deal with this guy.

Is this the end?

It was a moment.

-Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrturm!

Thunder and lightning struck from the dry sky and in an instant dark clouds began to gather everywhere.

Everyone was puzzled by the sudden change.

-Chaaaaaa!

Then the sound of the river splitting was heard and the current became violent.

The gaze of the giant insect-shaped Imamangryang which was looking down at them while flapping its wings as if to attack them soon turned to another direction.

A huge ship was approaching there.

Numerous ghosts were standing on top of the ship and even clinging to both sides of the ship.

“Huh?”

Apostate Monk Jae-jeong blushed as he saw someone standing majestically at the head of the boat with his back to him.

That being was Hayun the vengeful spirit who had once sent them beyond the overflowing river due to heavy rain.

Vengeful spirit Hayun loudly urged Imae Mangyang who was in the form of a giant insect.

-Inoooooom! How could I not withdraw from my friends?

* * *

Four days later around noon.

A large crowd of people could be seen approaching in front of Hundred Thousand Great Mountains (十萬大山) a mountain range filled with numerous peaks.

In the front row a flag called “Justice Alliance” was waving.

“Finally… you’re here.”

King Pabu Hotaegang who was watching this from the highest mountain peak raised his ax upward.

Then the warriors behind sent a hand signal and in response the warriors in the meeting waiting on top of each mountain peak simultaneously raised their flags.

Between the flags with red symbols on black feathers large letters were visible.

Heavenly Demon

The march of the Justice League was stopped all at once as numerous flags were suddenly raised above the mountain peaks.

< Episode 121: Great War (1) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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