Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 380

Episode 380

“Bastard! How long are you going to avoid it!”

As Gal Seong-hyeok flew in quickly with a cry of anger, Jin-mu took a light step with his bleak eyes.

I’m not trying to avoid it anymore.

Papapat!

In an instant, Jinmu’s new model was separated.

What started as one divided and divided and filled the inside of the hall in an instant.

It’s enough to avoid a few claws of the four.

Mimicking the illusion preview of Salmak.

“Hut!”

Gal Seong-hyeok swallowed the empty wind and quickly waved his hands at the divisions created by Jinmu’s footwork.

Even though the afterimages of the place where the dark Magi had passed through were all scattered, when the body was not revealed, Gal Seong-hyeok quickly turned his gaze to find a new type of Jinmu.

chin.

“…!”

A hand on the shoulder for a moment.

Gal Seong-hyeok shook it off and tried to reach out with the thought of attacking at the same time…

Uduk Quaaak.

“Keugh!”

Gal Seong-hyeok, crushed by the ignorant power, sat down on the spot, feeling the pain of breaking his shoulder blades.

“This is it.”

“…”

“Looking at you with aegyo.”

attractiveness? Dare to yourself?

Gal Seong-hyeok raised his head with a blue glow in his eyes.

The dragon tide is splitting up.

Suga Gagak!

Along with the eerie anticipation that surged up, sharp claws flew as if they were going to hack through Jinmu’s whole body.

“…”

That’s all?

did you forget Did I pull out all of your fingernails and break all your fingers?

Jinmu pushed his body back and quickly moved his hand away from the influence of his fingernails.

I’ll show you what real dragon claws look like once again.

Mukryonghonwongong Yongjonanjak (龍爪亂斫).

“…!”

Jimmu’s wide open hand suddenly became huge and then struck down vertically.

No matter how many changes there are, it’s enough to tear them apart, and the beginning is only one.

Jinmu’s hand dug into the center of the change created by Gal Seonghyuk.

Kwadeuk.

“Kuk!”

The change disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Jinmu caught the grip of Gal Seong-hyeok, who seemed to be trying to scratch the whole world.

A hand held as if interlocking.

Jinmu smirked and bent Seonghyeok’s wrist as he grabbed it, and threw Gal Seonghyeok’s body to the floor.

Wooddeuk Kwaaang!

“Gagging!”

Gal Seong-hyeok, who was slammed to the floor, couldn’t overcome the shock and let out a moan as if to let out a choked breath.

Jinmu, whose eyes were shining like obsidian stones, poured his fists at the back of the fallen Gal Seong-hyuk.

Kwajik! Puck puck puck!

“Kueek!”

Even though the fist was mercilessly pounding his spine, Gal Seong-hyeok could not escape.

It was because Jinmu was still holding onto his hand.

“Whoa…”

After Jinmu poured like a shower for a long time.

Gal Seong-hyeok, who was almost buried in the broken wooden floor in pain of his spine breaking, lost consciousness before he knew it.

I’m a bit chilly now

Are you asking me to come here and wink my eyes?

The cubs running errands in Bukri-docheon didn’t budge when so many people died.

“hey! Put this away.”

When Jinmu, who was staring at Gal Sung-hyeok, shouted, Neung Seo-hyeon, who had been watching the fight with a blank expression, suddenly came to his senses.

My God…

I didn’t know the strength of Jinmu. I’ve seen it in person and watched it from the sidelines.

But I didn’t know it would be this easy.

No one else has reigned in the magical sky…

“What are you doing?”

“yes?”

“Clean it up.”

“I see.”

Seeing Jinmu’s grim eyes, Neung Seo-hyeon gulped down saliva and ran outside carrying Seong-hyeok Gal.

“Someone bring a chair.”

“yep!”

It was the same for part of it that I finally came to my senses.

Did I fight with a person like that?

Generations of generations have something to brag about.

After a while, Il Hil brought a chair and left, leaving only Jinmu and So Hyang, a small goddess, inside the palace.

“You seem to enjoy quite a bad taste.”

“….”

Jinmu smiled at the calm words and looked at her.

“If it was your skills, wouldn’t it be necessary to provoke Munju-nim to go?”

“…”

“He was just acting according to his office. Why did you humiliate him?”

“A sense of humiliation…”

Jinmu laughed as he repeated Sohyang’s words over and over again.

“I have no intention of having a nonsensical conversation with you, so put aside the rubbish and tell me the purpose of your visit.”

“…”

“If Gal Seong-hyeok, who is six years old, is having a hard time, the real messenger sent by Buk-ri Do-cheon is probably not him, but you.”

Sohyang, who was silent for a moment, got up from her seat and stood in front of Jinmu.

After that, Sosogoth bowed and then knelt down.

“What are you doing?”

“You are the blue flame of the south from which the torch has been handed down, and the one who will challenge the throne. According to the order of the priest and priestess, I have come to see you to take you to Cheonsan.”

“Have you come to Meosir?”

“yes. The headmaster wants to meet you.”

“Funny. Was there such a procedure? From what I heard, I thought I could unify the Twelve and challenge the seat of power, right?”

“It’s not a procedure, it’s the teacher’s consideration.”

“consideration?”

“Yes, to avoid unnecessary fights.”

“….”

“To unify the Twelve Dongcheon and challenge Cheonsan, you will need to be certified by Cheonsan. In the process, war will break out and many people will die. In order to omit the process, the teacher…”

“Kuh ha ha!”

Jinmu suddenly laughed so Sohyang couldn’t speak and looked at him blankly.

“Oh, sorry. It’s so funny that the word caring means worrying about people who are about to die. keep talking I will listen to what I have to say to the end.”

The crude tone of voice and the ridicule that appeared on Jinmu’s lips made her wonder, but Sohyang continued talking.

“…The headmaster said he would not shed any more blood and asked me to bring you back.”

“So you sent me?”

“I am the successor to the Heavenly Mountain Goddess. It is my destiny to share my life with the next leader.”

“so?”

“I told you to attend Jinmu.”

“Take me? Are you saying you’re going to choose me as the next leader?”

“It is not.”

“…”

“It’s just a device to protect you.”

“You are protecting me?”

Strangely, Jinmu kept repeating Sohyang’s words as if retracing them.

Like asking if you really think so.

“Yes protection. If I move with you, Heavenly Mountain will not attack you.”

“okay? You mean that?”

Jinmu nodded and rubbed his chin.

“You just have to go alone.”

“…?”

“Because this is a step towards the seat of power at the pinnacle of the Demonic Cult.”

After Sohyang finished speaking, Jinmu looked at her quietly.

“Is that the message from Northern Lidocheon? Did I tell you that?”

“yes.”

“Then refuse.”

“…yes?”

“I refuse.”

Jinmu waved his hands and stood up.

So-hyang asked, who had never thought that he would refuse so easily.

“Are you sure you want to go to war like this? Cheonsan Department?”

“Are there any problems?”

“A lot of people…”

Sohyang was startled by the goose bumps on her arm.

cold wind? no.

What made her body goosebumps was the frost-like momentum emitted by Jinmu.

He was looking at him with black eyes.

The vicious murderous intent in those eyes that shined like obsidian gnawed at her like a snake, constricting her.

She had always been calm and calm, but she couldn’t keep her composure any longer.

Because he didn’t know martial arts, he couldn’t resist Jinmu’s little murderous intent, so his face turned pale and he had to squeeze even the strength he had been sucking on to breathe.

why?

Why did he have the intent to kill himself? And what was that mockery about?

“What a pretentious bitch.”

“…?”

“Rather than a bitch like you, that idiot of this generation is much more suited to the name of a priestess.”

age? who else is she?

“He causes all kinds of trouble, but at least he is honest. Although he may be an idiot, he gets angry when angry, cries when sad, and tries to help when worried.”

“…”

“But you’re worse than that nuisance guy.”

Sohyang could not understand the meaning of Jinmu.

“Did you think you cared about the people who were about to die from the war? I didn’t know that the bitch whose name is the successor of the priestess would say something like that.”

Seeing Jinmu’s life filled with cold chills, Sohyang frantically asked Jinmu’s intentions.

“…what do you mean?”

“Didn’t you know?”

“…?”

“The slaughter that a guy named Han Seung perpetrated in Lee Dong-cheon’s realm.”

Her calm face hardened at Jinmu’s words.

“You knew but pretended not to know. Shouldn’t that be called bad taste?”

Seeing Jinmu’s sarcasm, Sohyang remained silent.

“…I have nothing to say about that.”

The emotion of agitation disappeared from Sohyang’s expression again.

“What a funny year.”

“…”

“So many people have died and you have nothing to say?”

“I am just a person who spreads the will.”

“Tell me what you mean?”

“It is our job to convey the will of sanctification and the words of the religious leader.”

“So you turned away?”

“…”

“It’s interesting. It’s so much fun.”

A ghastly flesh suddenly spurted out of Jinmu’s body, which had a smile on his face.

Then, he glared at Sohyang with a fishy smile and eyes full of murderous intent.

“If the meaning of the priestess I know is the same as the priestess called by the Demonic Cult, shouldn’t you be grieving for those who died without power?”

“….”

“If Gal Seong-hyeok, who used to hold back his anger despite ignoring the Shinpai, gets angry when he ignores you, it must mean that the power of your status is not normal.”

At Jinmu’s cold words, Sohyang listened in silence with her face hardened.

“I could have told you. When a beast named Hanseung appeared in Idongcheon, he should have begged to save them. If you don’t listen, you shouldn’t have tried to save him even if you don’t have the strength.”

“…”

“I didn’t even say anything about the powerless people dying and just watched, but now I’m worried about the lives of those who are about to die in the war. Come alone? Will there be no danger if I go with the priestess’ successor, the four-year-old? Doesn’t that sound really funny?”

He was clearly smiling, but Jinmu’s voice contained bleak anger.

“A priestess shares her life with the religious leader?”

Jinmu snorted.

“Don’t bullshit. If a being who is insensitive to the lives of the powerless is called a priestess, then a doll that conveys one’s will is nothing but a useless object to me.”

“It is a misunderstanding.”

“misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?”

“Leave Lee Dong-chun’s work as it is, it was all for you.”

“Was it for me?”

“So that you who challenge the seat of power can be praised…”

Swish!

Sohyang couldn’t finish talking.

It was because Jinmu’s hand was tightly gripping her neck.

“It wasn’t a funny bitch, it was a crazy bitch.”

“….”

“Are you saying you let a beast kill a man in order to be praised? Who said I want that kind of praise?”

“….”

The cold warning eyes pierce her brain and create fear.

“Be glad you weren’t unmanned.”

dump.

The force of the violent throw forced her to the ground, and she gasped for breath.

“go back. Tell them. I don’t need a priestess like you, and I’ll go find them myself.”

With a cold glance at the end, Jinmu turned around and left the palace.