Episode 288
The small asthma ceremony was prepared at the grand banquet hall where all members of the Protestant main body could assemble.
Excluding the subordinates of Cheonjinjung, most of the warriors of the Demonic Cult showed complex feelings on their faces.
ridge! Doo!
“The headmaster has arrived!”
However, at the same time as the sound of drums resonated for a while, all the warriors of the Demonic Cult were nervous and straightened their messy postures.
Chuck!
Cheonjin Middle School, who had escaped from Daejeon, opened the way for the SS, shooting frost-like eyes, and sat at the table prepared in advance.
The family heads and elders of the samac also sat in the seats prepared on both sides.
“Sir, let’s begin.”
When Chun Jin-jung, who was scattering demonic spirits by his side, spoke up, Chun Jin-jung nodded.
In response, Monk Hogoe sent a glance at the General Commander Doksimmabul, and the Doksimmabul stood in front of the altar and shouted loudly.
“I will hold a ceremony of passing away before welcoming the new Heavenly Demon of Shingo!”
“Wow! Protestantism!”
ridge! Doo Doo Doo!
When the subordinates who had been planted in advance shouted loudly, the warriors of other religions also forcibly shouted cheers.
It was an act to live.
Most of them didn’t like the viceroy, but the power had already passed.
In the Demonic Cult, where the law of strong self-respect was firmly established, being out of the eyes of the powerful meant death.
“Anoint the altar!”
Chow!
As the poisonous fire roared, his men sprinkled the prepared oil on the stacked wooden altar.
It was poured so gurglingly that the scent of the oil spreading out made the noses of the warriors frown.
“Send in the sacrifice!”
A group of warriors dragged a person at the command of the poisonous fire that followed.
It was none other than Seorin Cheon.
The warriors of the Protestant religion, who watched her serious condition as if she had been married, let out a sigh of pity.
“Ah, that is the Heavenly Demon-nim’s… … .”
“Shh! Shut up! Do you want to be offered as a sacrifice too?”
Most of them sincerely followed the Heavenly Demon of the previous generation, but even they were terrified of Cheonjinjung’s madness.
‘Ah, father.’
When Yu Shin-woon’s alter ego collapsed and there was no answer no matter how much he sent a telegram, Cheon Seo-rin was completely out of composure.
“We will honor the spirit of the Heavenly Demon from the previous generation by offering the sinner together!”
ridge! Doo Doo Doo!
The Demonic Cult warrior passed a torch into Cheon Seo-rin’s hand.
Cheon Jin-jung was really driving his father to death with his daughter’s hands.
As the warriors of the Demonic Cult pushed Cheon Seo-rin on the back, she began to advance to the altar step by step.
‘… … Is this the end?’
Looking at the flames in her hand, Seo-rin Cheon intuited her end.
… … But that was then.
-But you must trust me and risk your life.
In despair, a memory flashed into her mind.
It was a word that Yu Shin-woon said when he lost hope just like now after the battle with Samaekju Gyeoncho-beon.
He saw a single, slim chance and risked everything to create a path of reversal.
In an instant, she realized something.
Until now, I had only trusted and relied on Yoo Shin-woon.
That he never actually took his own life.
‘Father, I really don’t deserve to be the Heavenly Demon.’
Slowly, life began to shine in her eyes.
‘Yu Gaju risked his life to save his father! I have to do everything I can!’
Having made up her mind, she slowly began to lift the restraints on the body that Shinwoon Yu had put in place to deceive the Demonic Cult.
‘This is the time!’
Chow!
“what… … !”
Suddenly, fearsome demonic energy poured out of her body, and the warrior standing next to her panicked and hurriedly took her hand to the sword wave.
Suaa!
Kwaaang!
However, Seorin Cheon acted one step faster than that.
“Kuuk!”
“ぅ!”
After blowing away the warriors with the shockwave generated by bursting into self-defense, she filled the torch she was holding with full of demonic energy and blew it at the poisonous fire.
Wedge liquid!
“Kuk!”
Embarrassed by the surprise attack, the poisonous mind hurriedly threw itself away to avoid the attack.
“What’s happening?”
“What happened?”
As the unexpected situation unfolded, the warriors of the Demonic Cult began to hum each other.
‘It was confirmed that the root vein was cut, but how did that bitch do martial arts… … ?’
Unsure of what to do, the mindless Buddha looked at Tianjinjung.
However, Cheon Jin-jung was also looking at him with the same eyes, as if he did not understand the situation.
‘Did Baek Fortune cheat on me?’
Cheon Jin-jung, who belatedly grasped the situation, was about to give an order to Doksimmabul to kill Cheon Seo-rin.
“Listen, Protestants! The true sinner is not me, but the wicked innocent innocent!”
Chun Seo-rin released the lion’s roar, pouring all her energy into it.
“What kind of nonsense does a sinner dare to speak in the holy small asthma ceremony!”
Pababat!
The poisonous fire screamed urgently and rushed at her furiously.
His blood-stained twins were exuding transcendent demonic energy.
“Die!”
The poisonous fire that jumped to the altar poured out the weed to break her neck immediately.
However, Chun Seo-rin counterattacked without the slightest fear.
Whoops!
Quagga go!
‘… … That!’
The eyes of all the warriors who watched as well as the indifference against the familiar energy rising from her encouragement grew wide.
Wedge liquid!
Kugu Palace!
Along with the air-shattering blast, Seo-rin Cheon’s one-volume punched the poison hearted Buddha’s abdomen.
“Ah!”
Letting out a moan full of pain, the poisonous fire slammed into the place where his subordinates lay face down.
That time when he clenched his stomach awkwardly and let out a continuous moan.
“That one!”
“It’s the Heavenly Demon Priesthood!”
The warriors of the Demonic Cult, who noticed Seo-rin Cheon’s martial arts, poured out fierce reactions one after another.
With the help of Yu Shin-woon, she went through a metamorphosis and reached the level of 8 stars.
‘… … The Heavenly Demon Art is only passed down from the Heavenly Demon of the time to the Heavenly Demon of the next generation.’
‘Are you saying the author was really the head’s bloodline?’
It was not only ordinary samurai who were surprised by this situation.
All of a sudden, the seven elders of the Presbyterian House and the family heads of the Samac also stood up from their seats and were watching Cheon Seo-rin.
Chun Seo-rin, who noticed that everyone’s eyes were on her, slowly turned her gaze to face Cheon Jin-jung, who was spewing vicious killings at her.
‘That cheeky bitch!’
Kwajik!
Cheon Jin-jung could not hold back his anger and smashed the handle of the throne he was sitting on.
At that time, Seorin Cheon raised her voice once again.
“Since when did the law of strong self-respect include a despicable method of holding hands with an external enemy and poisoning the owner!”
The only law supporting the Heavenly Demon Goddess is the pursuit of pure strength.
That was the law of strong self-esteem.
As the modifier ‘purity’ is attached, this law of strong self-respect had to be absolutely followed.
Nothing loses a cause more than being involved in a dastardly trick.
The aftermath of Seorin Cheon’s words was amazing.
“What is it?”
“An addiction?”
“You mean the Heavenly Demon died of a male and female?”
The murmur grew louder and louder.
In the eyes of the warriors looking at Cheonjinjung, there was even resentment.
Chuck!
In the atmosphere of such a hall, Cheon Jin-jung stood up.
Suaaa!
Wow!
The same energy as Cheon Seo-rin started to emanate from Cheon Jin-jung’s body.
It was a fake Cheonma Singong handed down by Shinwoon Yu.
“Vice-teacher! Are the words of the sinner really true?”
One of the elders who had been observing the situation interrupted and spoke up.
“From now on, anyone who moves even one step will be considered a traitor immediately.”
However, Cheon Jin-jung glared at him with the gaze of an insect, then answered quietly.
Cheoljin Gok, the head of Gokga, who was encouraged by the elder’s actions, also stood in his way and spoke.
“As a beer from Samak, I ask the vice-chief to open the priest’s coffin and investigate again… … !”
Kwajik!
But he couldn’t finish talking.
Cheon Jin-jung stretched out his demonic hand and split his head like a watermelon.
With an eerie sound, Gok Cheol-jin’s body, which had lost its head, collapsed powerlessly to the ground.
“If you disobey the words of the Heavenly Demon, you will have to pay for your sins, even if you are the head of the Samac.”
Everyone was terrified at the terrible sight.
In the silence, Cheon Jin-jung smiled triumphantly and turned his gaze to Cheon Seo-rin.
– Did you know that the situation would change just that much?
Then, he sent a message laughing at Seo-rin Cheon.
Chun Seo-rin, who closed her eyes tightly at the atmosphere that changed at once, burned her will again.
‘Now there is only one way left!’
Pababat!
Chun Seo-rin spurred on and rushed at Chun Jin-jung like a lightning bolt.
Gathering all his energy in one move, he aimed for a surprise attack.
Wedge liquid!
Chuck!
However, the left-handed god monk blocked her way.
cooong!
With just one step ahead, the hogoe monk grabbed her by the neck and pinned her to the ground.
The martial arts of the hogoe monk were incomparable to that of a single mind.
“Keugh!”
Just as Cheon Seo-rin was groaning in pain, Cheon Jin-jung sent a telephony again.
– Now everything is over. Your father will be burned to death, and soon your year will follow. This is your destiny.
Fire!
After he finished speaking, black flames created by demonic energy rose from Cheonjinjung’s grip.
Cheon Jin-jung passed Cheon Seo-rin and walked to the altar.
The Magnificent Buddha, who barely got up, shouted loudly as he looked at Cheonjinjung.
“The Heavenly Demon will personally hold the ceremony of Socheon!”
Chun Jin-jung, who climbed to the end of the altar in one step, looked down at the coffin of the Heavenly Demon at his feet.
‘A poor teacher. This is the difference between you and me.’
Parbat!
Raising the corner of his mouth, he jumped up into the sky.
Then, he blew out the flames of his grip towards the altar.
Quagga!
Fire!
‘Now I have every thousand!’
The flames of the altar soared high as if reaching the sky.
Along with that, even the coffin containing the body of the Heavenly Demon was charred.
“iced coffee!”
“Heavenly Demon!”
Everyone let out a sigh at the horrific sight.
‘… … Father, the head of the household!’
It was a time when even Cheon Seo-rin lowered her head in sorrow.
Whoops!
Ugh!
An unknown resonant sound was heard in everyone’s ears.
“… … that one?”
“… … what?”
Those who were looking at the altar were pouring out reactions of astonishment when they discovered something.
As the power of the monk, who had been suppressing her neck, weakened, Seorin Cheon raised her head again.
‘… … !’
Her eyes widened.
There was an unknown crack in the flames of the altar.
Everyone was puzzled by the strange phenomenon, but only she knew what that crack meant.
‘Patriarch!’
At that time, a light of hope flashed in her eyes.
Pababat!
Chow!
Through the crack, two dolls came out like a gust of wind.
“… … !”
Soon after, everyone who confirmed the identity of the two people was shocked and lost for words.
“… … This is nonsense!”
Cheon Jin-jung, who had maintained his composure, was screaming at the two of them.
But it was enough.
What appeared before his eyes was none other than that.
Han Bi-gwang, the former Heavenly Demon, holding the Black Heaven Demonic Sword, the symbol of the religious leader who leads the Protestant Church… … .
“Nice to meet you.”
Because it was Yoo Shin-woon with a relaxed smile.
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