Episode 295
‘Surely this place is a fairy world… … .’
Okheojin couldn’t even let out a single sigh in shock.
After saying goodbye to the Heavenly Demon and moving into the dimensional rift, Okheojinin was just at the moment when he set foot in the realm of goodness.
And what unfolded before his eyes.
Sua.
It was a gruesome sight with the sky stained with blood and all sorts of debris floating in the air.
The beautiful fairy world was in the form of ruins.
‘Whoa, how could this happen… … . Innumerable payments.’
The most terrible thing was the thick smell of blood that I felt with every breath.
Okheojinin spread light air and began to move quickly while detecting the energy of the living.
His expression was dark as he scoured the surroundings for possible survivors.
‘… … Before I left for the underworld, I never looked into it to this extent.’
The corpses of the cold ancestors, so many that they were hit by their feet, were telling the fact that there were brutal battles everywhere.
“Who are you… … !”
“Ouch!”
As the spirit of the survivors got closer, the ghosts who joined hands with the blood ties appeared.
Okheo Jin-in easily defeated the enemies and advanced forward.
Thanks to the new realization he gained from the endless battles in the underworld, his level was incomparably higher than before.
However, the aura of blood religionism was not felt anywhere.
‘Is this place?’
As he slashed his enemies nonstop, before he knew it, he was able to find a floating island shaped like a small fortress.
It was the last defense of Kunlun Island.
‘… … !’
Putting his hand on the wall, he could see that the fort itself was a defensive shield.
“Who are you!”
At that moment, someone’s cry echoed from the top of the castle wall.
Ok Heo Jinin looked up and saw a sage, who looked to be about 15 years old, aiming an arrow at him.
Fear appeared on the tired young sage’s face.
“I have returned from my mission in the underworld. It is called the shaman’s prison.”
When Okheojinin revealed himself, the young scholar whose eyes were shaking soon disappeared to call for another scholar.
And after a while, one of the 12 Kunlun sages, Gwang Seong-ja, made Okheo Jin-in go to the original cheonjon, the owner of Kunlun-do.
“… … You have suffered a lot.”
The voice of Gwangseongja, who was heading towards Daejeon, was powerless.
Gwang Seong-ja, who was always full of confidence and ambition, felt deeply tired just like the young Seon-in.
When the door opened with a squeaking sound, only three people were waiting for them inside.
He was the same as Gwang Seong-ja, a proper ruler of Cheongheo Dodeokjin-gun, and a primitive cheonjon.
‘… … Are you saying that only these people of the Twelve are left?’
Okheojin couldn’t hide his surprise.
I didn’t know that the damage would be so great.
In an instant, the Primal Cheonjon and the Okheo Jinin met their eyes.
An enormous energy comparable to that of the Underworld’s Enma was felt in the Primal Celestial.
However, the Primordial Heaven seemed impatient as if he was being chased by someone.
“As you can see, the situation is very urgent, so let’s get right to the point.”
“Yes you are.”
The Primordial Heavenly Father spoke with his eyes bright.
“So, you must have met the watchman in the underworld, right?”
‘warden?’
“When did he say he would return to the fairy world? Did you know the situation on our side?”
However, he only kept asking questions about unknown beings.
Okheojinin, who was puzzled, asked the original Cheonjon.
“Who are you talking about as a watchman… … ?”
“… … Didn’t you meet him in the underworld? If not, then how was it possible to return from King Myeong?”
“I was able to come back because the existence of the present world helped me. I have never met a watchman.”
“iced coffee… … .”
“… … .”
At the words of Okheojinin, the ancients, including the original Cheonjon, let out a sigh.
Despair was felt in their deep sighs.
‘for a moment… … !’
But at that time, there was a memory that flashed through Okheojin’s head.
-If you are the choice of ‘arbiter’ in extinguishing the chaos of the three worlds… … .
– I will try to trust his choice once.
The mysterious words that Yeomra had given to Shinwoon Yu came to mind.
If the two names of the watchman mentioned by the Primordial Heaven and the Mediator mentioned by Enma were referring to the same being.
“if… … .”
The moment Ok Heo Jin-in was about to talk about Yu Shin-woon.
“To think that even the watchman, who was our last hope, abandoned us, it really is the end of Kunlun Island.”
The fittest person with the worst complexion spoke to himself in a despairing voice.
When the startled Okheo Jinin looked at him, he was glaring at the Primitive Heavenly Zone with resentful eyes.
“What do you mean by fitter? Still giving up hope… … !”
Cheongheo Dodeokjingun tried to scold the right person, but soon opened his eyes wide as he looked at the object he took out of his chest.
The fitter took out his treasured yin-yang mirror and held it.
Suaa!
Insidious aura began to swirl in the Yin-Yang mirror.
The Yin-Yang-Gyeong was the final form of all spatial treasures, such as the Jo Yo-Gyeong possessed by Yu Shin-Woon.
“Now, please… … !”
The Primal Cheonjon, who was looking at the scene, closed his eyes tightly as if he had guessed the scene that was about to unfold, and shouted in disbelief at the Qingheo Dodeokjingun.
“… … I’m sorry, Primordial Heaven. But I don’t want to come to an end like this.”
The fitter looked at the three and said quietly.
and.
Suaa!
Chow!
In the beam of light from the yin and yang mirror, someone started to move.
“There are many familiar faces.”
It was the moment when the blood master made a bloodless entry due to the betrayal of the appropriate person.
Despair descended on Kunlun Island.
* * *
Jeonggeommaeng Maengjujeon Corridor.
While walking toward Maengjujeon, Lee Ryeongju was immersed in thought.
Returned to the present world by the blood master a few days ago, he was helping Damcheon-gun in the Jeonggeommaeng.
With the death of Gonnyeongju in the imperial palace, and only three of the Palyeongju, Gamryeongju, Lee Ryeongju, and Damcheon-gun left, they urgently took action.
‘To think that even the Demonic Church fell into the hands of Shinwoon Yu… … . This is unthinkable. I never thought he would fall out of Tianjin so easily.’
Lee Ryeong-joo was on his way to Maengjujeon to tell Damcheon-gun what he had just heard about the Demonic Cult and discuss how to deal with it.
‘If the forces of the Demonic Cult are combined with the alliance of the White Fortune family… … . Even in terms of simple figures, there are about 20% more than us.’
Yu Shin-woon’s forces, where the right and evil spirits were harmonized, were creating a gap that could never be ignored.
But it was enough.
The remnants of the Murim League, the imperial palace soldiers, and the troops of Baekwoon Sega.
Nokrim and Nanginhoe join the newly established Saparyeon.
In addition, even the Demonic Cult pledged allegiance to Yu Shin-woon, and the largest coalition unprecedented in the history of Moorim was born.
‘As a result of an investigation by Heeumgyo, it was estimated that Cheon Jin-jung’s inaction when revealing his hidden power was almost identical to that of Damcheon-gun. then… … .’
Isn’t the outcome of the fight between Baekwoon Sega and Jeonggeommaeng decided?
Lee Ryeong-joo, who had a habit of always calculating the odds in everything after taking on the role of general commander of the Blood Bridge, now assessed their chances of victory as very low.
‘… … I guess I’ll have to tell them to wait until the headmaster returns.’
The moment Lee Ryeong-ju came to that conclusion.
Quarrrrr!
Kwaaang!
Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from the main battle.
The ground shook as if an earthquake had occurred due to the shock wave that flowed from the main battle.
As soon as he sensed the abnormality, Lee Ryeong-joo hurriedly ran to Maengjujeon, bursting with true spirit.
Due to the explosion, both of the doors of Maengjujeon were blown away and were stuck.
He stepped into the main battle, filled with rising dust.
“… … !”
Lee Ryeong-ju stopped in place at the sight of the dust clearing and revealing.
It was not an enemy attack.
Only Damcheon-gun was in Maengjujeon.
Whoops!
Ugh!
In the air, the Chongunsingeom (叢雲神劍) was emitting enormous energy as if it had accepted the will of its owner.
‘… … I’ll have to change my plan.’
Seeing that, Lee Ryeong-joo changed his mind.
“Yoo Shin-woon… … .”
Dark murderous intent burned in Damcheon-gun’s eyes, who were on the verge of life or death.
* * *
Red Cliff in Hubei Province.
Another war cloud was hanging over this place, which contains the history of the great war.
Dozens of ships were anchored and anchored facing each other.
Both sides were forming a sharp atmosphere as if they would start a war at any moment.
It was a time when only the lights of the ship were dizzyingly flickering in the deep night when the darkness had fallen.
“Amitabha. Could you please reconsider?”
A lion’s roar resounded from the head of the ships carrying the flags of the Baekwoons family, which contained a solemn energy.
It was Deokgwang of Shaolin Temple, a member of Cheongcheonhoe.
After a moment of silence, a representative of the ship where the deserters had gathered opened his mouth.
“… … What do you want us to reconsider?”
“Hasn’t it been revealed to the whole world what Damcheon-gun did? But why would you betray us and lend your strength to such a villain?”
Namgung-ho, who was by Deok-gwang’s side, spoke to Mu-in.
There was even anger in Namgung-ho’s voice.
Those who were exterminated by Damcheon-gun or expelled after suffering great damage were taken back from the Baekwoon family and even helped in both physical and mental aspects.
When he said that he would commit to the Jeonggeommaeng in a group like this, he was dumbfounded and angry.
“You have no choice. Gaju Yu has crossed the line.”
“What line did you cross?”
“Ha, are you guys really going to throw away even your own roots?”
As he shouted, the warrior’s eyes turned to the person next to Deok-gwang, who stood silently.
It was Yeo Son-ryang who became the new Cheonmajangju as a member of the newly established Saparyeon.
“Yeah, I somehow understood what it meant to hold hands with Sapha. I thought it was inevitable for a common enemy. But it’s a demonic cult! Are you telling us to fight side by side with the demons!”
“Are you still doubting the Lord after going through such a long time? Even if you couldn’t understand it at first, there must have been a reason for everything he did!”
Deok-gwang screamed as he felt his chest constrict.
However, despite his continued persuasion, the opponent did not change his mind at all.
“… … I can’t believe this time let us go If you keep blocking it, you will see blood.”
Chae Chaeng!
Chaechaechaeng!
The deserters all drew their swords and prepared for battle.
Seeing this, Deokgwang and Namgungho sighed and looked at each other.
– Deokgwang You can’t let go like this. If they join the Jeonggeommaeng, another blood can be brought.
-… … .
As Namgung-ho said, once the fight started, the outcome was already decided.
It was because the number of warriors of Bae Fortune had an overwhelming advantage over the number of defectors.
But Deokgwang thought for a while and shook his head.
– Let’s send it according to the message of the Lord. We can’t become monsters like the Blood Religion.
-but… … I found out after
At Deokgwang’s words, Namgungho let out a deep sigh.
“Okay. Then we’re done… … .”
Just as Deok-gwang was about to speak to them.
Whoa!
Suaa!
With the sudden sound of a horn, the waves that had been sinking in the darkness began to shake violently.
At that time, when Namgung-ho and other warriors of the Baekwoon family were embarrassed, more boats than the ships of the Baekwoon family appeared while wading through the waves.
“Oh my God, Shaolin’s body is still there. I thought he killed all of them then.”
One of the Palyeongju, Gamryeongju (坎靈主), was showing off a charming smile.
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