Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 574 Those who protect, those who kill (8)

“Commander General! “It’s urgent!”

“heard.”

Hu Yaosheng said with an expressionless face.

“Hao Moon contacted me first.”

“ah…!”

“You are not late. “It’s not much to think about.”

“Yes yes!”

“Just leave now.”

The eyes of the head of the monument wavered.

It was my first time. The commander-in-chief’s harsh tone of speech.

Suhara also did not have the typical considerate tone of voice.

It was worth it. The information I received this time was truly shocking.

Hu Yaosheng looked out the window.

‘An old man.’

Goruma Zone.

The head of the Old Grand Majon is Gwangmazon, a senior citizen.

Among the former Great Mazon, the youngest is the Iron Sword Mazon, the most violent is the Deteriorated Mazon, and the most questionable is the Great Power Mazon.

The most greedy person is the Yin Yamazon, and the person who most adheres to the middle path is the Blood Beast Majon.

As such, each of the nine Mazons had distinct characteristics. Whether it’s martial arts, seniority, greed, or personality.

However, Gorumazon was a person who could not be identified by anything.

Neither the youngest nor the fastest. It wasn’t suspicious or greedy.

Gorumazon was that kind of person. At first glance, he was a person who simply existed as a mazon without any characteristics.

But Hu Yaosheng knew. Gorumazon has one characteristic that stands out more than other mazons.

It is faith and loyalty toward God.

Is Gwangmazon as good as Gorumazon? Wrong. I don’t know how it is now, but in the first place, Gwangmazon was a person of Lee Cheon-sang and not a person of the religious leader.

All other Mazon did the same.

The shadow cast by the greatest cult leader of all time, Lee Cheon-sang, was so dark that the majority of Magons were loyal to Lee Cheon-sang and not to the cult leader.

But Goruma Zone was different.

He approached Seoliang before any other Magon.

Because Western Liang is strong? Or because you have great abilities?

no.

It was simply because he was a small religious leader. Even before he became Sogyo, he had been keeping an eye on him, but in the end, Gorumazon’s loyalty did not discriminate between Lee Cheon-sang and Seo-ryang.

The most loyal person in Protestantism.

A person who can shake off all his glory, power, and position as a mazon for the sake of Shingyo.

A true loyalist who will not regret losing everything he has built up to this point for the sake of Protestantism.

“sorry.”

Hu Yaosheng closed his eyes.

“If you couldn’t avoid the end, it is my job to make that last time splendid.”

People die someday. What matters is what you did and how you died.

Gorumazon died while fighting the enemy leader.

If it is glorious, it can be said to be a glorious death. However, Ho Yaoseong did not think that Gorumazon’s last days would be like that.

There must have been a more splendid and more blessed occasion. He was such a pitiful person that so many lives had to end due to a disaster that appeared out of nowhere.

Ho Yaoseong, who was looking out the window with empty eyes, opened his mouth.

“Are you outside?”

“yes.”

The door opened and a relief came in. I kept waiting just in case.

“What are the movements of the Sichuan troops?”

“Not yet. But troop operations will begin soon.”

“Have you contacted Daehobeop?”

“That’s right. It is said that not only the Demon King Spirit, but also all units and leaders under the Great Protection Act have taken their positions.”

“Tell him to start planning right away.”

Bujokju’s eyes wavered.

“Commander Cho.”

The initially planned operation was to respond in accordance with the enemy’s movements. If you attack a player early before the enemy has even moved, the previously planned strategy will not be even half as effective.

Could it be that Gorumazon’s death shook the general’s cool-headedness?

“The leader will move.”

“yes?”

“The religious leader would have noticed Gorumazon’s death immediately. And the religious leader I know is not the kind of person who will remain silent even after learning of the death of a loyalist.”

Hu Yao-sheng’s eyes lit up.

Even in sadness and frustration, his eyes were always following the flow of the game.

“It will definitely be too much for Damsayeong. In that case, it is more profitable to attack the player than to wait for the deployment of troops.”

“Oh, I understand!”

“and.”

“yes.”

“Put the entire school on high alert. “An all-out war could break out soon.”

“…!!”

“….”

“…yes.”

Hu Yaocheng turned his head to the north.

“Contact Binggungju as well. It may be a bit early, but pressure can start now. “Tell them to link up with Hao Mun and actively attack Dam Sa Young’s forces.”

“All right.”

“Finally, tell Hao Mun again.”

Hu Yaosheng closed his eyes.

I thought something like this might happen. But I didn’t know it would actually happen.

To prepare for that unforeseen situation, the presence or absence of the royal seal was not revealed in the end, so I didn’t know whether to feel fortunate or sad about this.

“We will use the royal seal as a cause for founding a nation, not as a cause for war. “Please tell us that.”

* * *

“Avoid!”

How many people have felt this unusual magical power?

Everyone. Everyone here in the Sanghyeolseong Realm felt that huge energy.

The level of the realm was meaningless, and even the common people guessed that a power bordering on disaster would spread throughout the entire place.

Everyone was terrified. Everyone was in despair.

However, only one person, Ma Dong-pil, was able to read Seo-ryang’s heart and intentions.

“Stay where you are!”

Ma Dong-pil’s voice, letting out a bloody cry, echoed everywhere.

“All warriors belonging to the Iron Blood Castle, please stay where they are! “Don’t move a single step!”

It is a voice that exudes trust.

The greatest talent of a guard warrior is not skill. The question is whether or not you can trust the person being escorted.

In that respect, Ma Dong-pil was born with the greatest talent as a guard warrior. Everyone who heard his voice hesitated and stopped.

Ma Dong-pil looked up at Seo-ryang with trembling eyes.

It’s not a metaphor; it’s his master who has truly become a demon of death who even controls the weather.

‘Master.’

God’s ability to instantly bring a dying body to this world.

The power was so powerful that it clearly portrayed God’s anger and sadness in Ma Dong-pil’s heart.

‘Gorumazon?!’

Extreme sadness appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face.

‘I see. So the leader…!’

Now I finally understand. Why is the religious leader crying so sadly?

Ma Dong-pil closed his eyes.

“Do as you wish.”

Googoo googung!

The earth shook.

The trees that had sprouted up all over Iron Blood Castle began to struggle like crazy. The movement of the trees was so strong that the ground in the area was being devastated.

But that wasn’t because the wooden pole was completed.

‘I’m getting scared.’

Maebang swallowed his saliva.

‘Unbelievable. The trees are scared!’

Maebang shouted while looking around urgently.

“Deploy the firefight immediately! right now!”

The magician said in confusion.

“Mukgeukdaejin is not yet complete.”

“You crazy guy! “You don’t even see that monster with your eyes!”

Maebang saw Seoryang floating in the air.

The Demon Bridge is so far away that it looks like a single dot.

It seemed as if a storm was raging and a tsunami was crashing around the Demon Cultist’s body.

“We’re going to die before we even start! “Hurry and activate it!”

“Oh, I understand.”

Kugugoogung! Googoo googung!

The earthquake grew stronger.

And at some point, red flames began to bloom throughout the Iron Blood Castle.

It wasn’t that big of a fire. However, the firepower was so terrible that even the experts outside the ten chapters were so shocked by the heat that it felt like their skin was burning that they had to run away.

“Oh no!”

Urgency appeared on Ungeuk’s face.

I could sense that they were finally determined to take down Sanghyeolseong Fortress.

I tried to stop it somehow, but looking at the situation, I only realized that I couldn’t stop it with unmanned power.

The words of the anti-police situation came to mind.

The voice of that damn bitch, full of resentment and anger, said that even if she knew, she wouldn’t be able to stop it.

At that time, I heard Ma Dong-pil’s voice.

“Lower your posture.”

Eongeuk saw Ma Dong-pil.

Ma Dong-pil had his eyes closed.

“Nothing will happen. “Don’t worry, just lower your posture.”

“What kind of bullshit is that!”

“The leader will kill them all.”

“What?!”

The pantomime looked at Seoryang floating in the air.

Crumbling!

The thunder sounded louder than the earthquake.

“It has begun.”

Ma Dong-pil opened his eyes.

His eyes were on Seoryang, but what came to his mind

was the image of the Gudaecheon Demon, who had shattered the power of Yeokcheon, which should not exist in the human world, with a power of a much higher level than that.

‘Don’t worry, just unleash your power. I’ll take care of everything.’

Ma Dong-pil knew. If Seoliang had wanted to, he could have unleashed that disastrous power right away.

However, the reason why I have been able to gather strength for so long is because of my cold reason that clearly distinguishes friends from enemies even in the midst of sadness.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

The flames, which were emitting tremendous fire power, exploded and created a huge pillar of fire.

At that time, Xiliang’s magical eye glowed a blue-red color.

“Heaven and heaven and earth (天上天下).”

Cheonmado pointed to the sky. The empty left hand pointed to the ground.

It’s a joke!

The electric light that was moving through the dark clouds suddenly turned white.

Damn it!

The sulfur fire rising through the ground turned into a blue-white fog.

Everyone’s mouths dropped open.

‘Attribute reversal!!’

The thunder energy is strong and destructive. Fire energy is also strong and destructive.

Those two energies, the scorching fire energy, contained a tremendous chill that seemed to freeze you to your bones.

Yet, the shape of an intact thunderbolt maintained the shape of a flame. It was an unbelievable sight to see.

And Maebang realized.

That the Demon Lord was waiting for him to give orders. At that moment, I realized that I had been waiting until the end to unfold everything that had been prepared at the Heavenly Dragon Palace for the Great Jin of Fire.

The reason is.

‘You can get rid of everything?’

That is the sword of the heart.

If you can cut a person with just your mind, you can bind together two contradictory qualities that cannot coexist with just your mind.

Furthermore, the power to select and destroy only the desired target.

Phew.

In a world overflowing with extreme cold, the invincible demon who summoned ice storms and fires finally captured all the targets.

As the Cheonmado and the left hand intersect, the earth and sky are reversed.

Xiliang’s mouth opened again.

“Infant’s independence.”

The reigning Demon Emperor’s strongest and final secret technique.

It was the descent of heaven, heaven, earth, annihilation, and cessation of annihilation.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!

The incandescent flames of the firestorm disappeared, and a huge ice pillar was created in its place.

The sound was not loud. It wasn’t loud or flashy.

Just quietly eerie.

Blue and white fog rose from the cracked ground and traveled throughout Iron Blood Castle.

Puffpuffpuffpuff! Quad deud!

All the fireworks of the great fire extinguished, and the trees that had been wriggling like crazy froze white and broke apart at the same time.

“…!!”

Maebang’s body was shaking.

Only a few blinks of an eye had passed, and all the numbers prepared to destroy Sangvisit had evaporated.

The power of the battle spread over such a wide area disappeared in an instant.

But the power of Myeolgajongmu did not end there.

Now that all the dangerous formations had been eliminated, it was now the turn of the person who deployed them.

Xiliang’s face changed into that of a ferocious evil spirit.

“They’re trash.”

It’s a joke!

Hundreds of ice-colored thunderbolts finally rained down on all parts of Sangvis Castle.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

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