Chapter 107 – War God Festival (16)
As if they had been stepped on by a giant foot from the sky, there were corpses with crushed heads all over the place. Crimson blood and clear brain water mingled and flowed down.
‘How could this…!’
Blood and the Three Apostles, Oscar widened his eyes at the scene unfolding before him. With his head crushed and his neck snapped, the corpses of the dead spoke only undeniable facts.
Among the warriors of the Blood Religion who had reached the age of forty, except for the super-accomplished ten, only one of them was instantly killed by the opponent’s advance.
The climax of the thirties.
It takes decades to grow a peak. That’s enough to gather those who fly and fly, and provide elixirs and excellent secrets.
The peak was a level that ordinary people could not overcome even if they trained for the rest of their lives.
Because it was the climax of the stage that separates the ordinary from the unscrupulous.
Thirty such people, gathered and nurtured from all over the world, disappeared in vain.
“The monster.”
Oscar gritted his teeth with an expression like a goblin. Even at this moment, the flame of fire that I had infiltrated into her body by the heavy method of Kim Moo-gong was steadily gnawing at Oscar.
‘I have to kill them unconditionally here.’
Age twenty. A master of the Heavenly Demon Church.
He’s a dangerous guy just by looking at his status, but at that age, he’s already equipped with the skills to fight the warriors of Hwagyeong.
‘Martial arts itself is dangerous. It’s a terrible martial art.’
Quite a few of them were used to suppress the flames that permeated inside and restore the body. Even the regenerative ability unique to blood bridge martial arts did not use much power in that flame.
Rather, he was reluctant to fight against the flames, as if he had spirituality. It was so even though it was within the range of the four deaths and blood jin, which adds strength to blood work.
The only thing I could do was to use my will and forcefully block it. The legal martial arts called conflicts probably aren’t this much.
It was clear that if the author grew up, the blood ties would be erased that day.
‘Indeed, the young master’s insight is amazing.’
It was Hyukriak, the minor head of the Blood Religion, who planned this.
He predicted that Mu-gong Kim would become the enemy of the Blood Religion in the future.
So, I made a plan to kill only one Kim Moo-gong. Fortunately, perhaps because of the arrogant personality characteristic of a genius, Kim Moo-gong came up to this point without hesitation. Although there will be many victims, it will be difficult for even him to guarantee his life or death.
‘It doesn’t matter if I kill the author.’
It was blood ties that made the insignificant fallen aristocrats equal to others. I have received a lot in the past.
Can’t you just pay it off once in a while?
Even if he committed all kinds of ugly things, Oscar’s roots were nobles. And Oscar had his own pride in being of noble origin. He repays what he receives, whether it be silver or won. It was natural for him to be an honorable nobleman.
Odd deuk deuk-
Oscar’s face changed to that of a middle-aged man. Even Jin-gi, who was changing her appearance, she decided that it was time to save her.
Bang-
When Oscar finished his brief thought, the stone dust scattered again.
“Quaaaaagh!”
A desperate scream echoed nearby. Kim Mu-gong grabbed the head of the closest person and squeezed it.
It looked like a ripe tomato about to crack.
Before long, the skin of the corpse whose head had been crushed by black flames melted away, exposing the white bones.
“This guy!”
Oscar hurriedly swung his sword. Within moments of changing her appearance, this happened.
Thud-
The Jin-Gak Gyeongpa sounded. It was an enormous capacity. When that combined with a strong will, it made even the soldiers in the Hwagyeong pause for a moment.
‘Keugh…!’
Blood gushed up from her throat. My wounds got worse and worse. It was difficult to get my mind right because I was suppressing the flames.
To say that he couldn’t properly use his will, which reached the limit to form a sword, which is the greatest strength of Hwagyeong’s warriors.
In fact, it was said that there was no big difference between a master with a lot of skill and a high level of skill.
And surprisingly, the amount of internal energy was pushed by Oscar himself.
“Aaaaagh!”
Again, a tearing scream rang out. Kim Mu-gong did not face Oscar head-on. Step by step, I focused on reducing the number while avoiding Oscar’s sword attack.
I don’t know what kind of herbivore it is, but it was impossible to properly block a single blow even for the super-fine masters.
If you defend, as you defend.
If you don’t defend, just as you don’t defend.
It ended in one blow without waste.
“Come behind me!”
Oscar exclaimed urgently. The remaining blood followers who had surrounded Kim Mu-gong stood behind Oscar. Rather than attacking Kim Mu-gong, he focused on gathering the remaining blood followers who were widely spread.
The Jin-Gak light wave, which restricted movement, could not be fired recklessly, so the number of times gradually decreased.
Thanks to that, six lives were saved.
“Suck!”
With a strong spirit, Oscar took her foot down. Fragments of red gingi fluttered. Remnants of sword attacks covered the entire non-stage.
Kim Mu-gong stepped back, sparking a wide flame.
‘Is a flower mirror really a flower mirror?’
Watching the dazzling sword path engraved in the atmosphere, Kim Moo-gong thought.
His hand that had parried his sword was tingling. The sword attack that Oscar caused soon reconciled with a storm of authenticity and separated the two even for a short time.
The first time he was caught off guard, he thought that if he hadn’t struck, he might not have come back alive.
“Sorry.”
A low voice echoed from behind the raging storm. It wasn’t a word addressed to Kim Mu-gong.
‘…Crazies.’
With a disgusted expression on his face, Mu-gong Kim stared beyond the storm. Oscar seized one of the blood dogs by the throat. The blood cultist whose throat was caught quickly turned into a withered throat. It was a Suction Ball that took in someone else’s true energy and temporarily amplified its own power.
That’s why blood religion bastards can’t help but hate it. They even steal the lives of their subordinates casually. It was a complete contradiction with Kim Moo-gong, who regarded the life of his subordinates as his own.
“I didn’t know it would come like this.”
Oscar spoke in a relaxed voice unlike before. The momentum of the exhalation has changed. It seemed to have regained some strength.
‘…I can’t let him suck anymore.’
Kim’s eyes darkened coldly.
Human life force is one of the most powerful forces. Even the flames of the flames were sluggish in front of the fundamental power of human beings.
“Talents that are close to the best in the world and the best in the world cannot bloom all the time. Your destiny ends here. It’s unfortunate.”
As he spoke leisurely, a brilliant light gathered in Oscar’s sword. She formed a dark sword river, which symbolizes the Hwagyeong.
It was a crisis. Oscar’s power was definitely stronger than Kim Moo-gong expected. The odds of winning were low against a warrior with intact Hwagyeong.
However, it is impossible to foresee everything. Plans always go awry, and crises come suddenly at unexpected moments.
Crisis mechanism.
Kim Mu-gong did not hate this word all the time.
Crisis means risky.
It is a word that combines the words gigi, which means machine or frame.
Also, Kigi did not simply mean frame, but also had the meaning of ‘opportunity’.
The time of crossroads always comes at a moment of crisis.
It’s okay to overdo it now. He made a choice
Swoop-
The black dragon sword was pulled out of the scabbard. A frown flashed in Oscar’s eyes.
“I thought it was a black decoration.”
He didn’t answer As if just performing a ritualheheld the ink-colored sword in both hands and raised it to his chest. Only around Kim Mu-gong, time seemed to have stopped.
Hwaak-
The bloody haze that covered the camp swirled and turned black.
“What witchcraft!”
Recognizing the phenomenon that had occurred around him, Oscar was frightened. The idiots in the back only tilted their heads, but Oscar realized how dangerous what Kim Moo-gong was about to do was.
Oscar hurriedly punched into the Dragon Chunhyeol and rushed forward.
However, Kim Mu-gong’s movements were faster.
Thud-
With his eyes half-opened, Mu-gong Kim thrust the sword he was holding into the ground as his counter-attack.
The only sword his master taught.
However, even the Heavenly Demon, Chen Weigang, had an unexpected part.
The Cheonma Shin Gong learned by Kim Mu-gong was virtually the same as that of the Wonryu. As with blood magic, it was difficult to bring out the true power of martial arts unless it was a well-suited mental method.
The Heavenly Demon Sword was a martial art that was born for the Heavenly Demon Singong from the beginning.
‘Burning fire.’
The power of fire was added to the flawless sword of the Heavenly Demon.
Roaring-!
An ethereal flame rose from the center of the sword inserted into the ground. Flames surrounded in layers in a circle rose up on the non-stage and distorted the space.
Just before Oscar cuts through the flames and strikes the sword.
Kim Mu-gong held onto the sword wave for the last time and twisted the sword once.
Heavenly Demon Sword
Bongma sword type
Reincarnation of thousands of kaps
Thud. With a heavy vibration, the sky and the earth were reversed.
Damn it-!
As the air around them was ripped apart, the red jinbeop barrier shattered like glass. Broken bloody fragments blazed in black flames and fluttered like flower petals.
“Aagh!”
Oska, who was swinging the sword, bounced mercilessly as he rolled several times on the ground at the terrifying wave that occurred from the black dragon sword. Oskar staggered, leaning on his sword to his knees, barely raising his upper body. The intense heat melted the skin.
“Ah….”
Oscar gaped and opened her mouth.
Hell.
It was as if hell had descended on this world.
Fallen corpses, blood, and flesh were all engulfed in flames and burning. Even the bone fragments turned to white ash and flew away.
The only survivors were Kim Mu-gong and himself, who pulled out the black dragon sword again. The blood cultists standing behind them had already turned to charcoal and were rolling far away.
“Cool-“
Kim Mu-gong covered his mouth with one hand and gushed out blood.
The cost of forcibly drawing power that did not fit the realm was devastating. The inside of Kim Mu-gong was as good as a man-in-the-middle.
In the midst of a rain of fire.
Kim Mu-gong grabbed his sword and took a heavy step.
That buck that buck
Even with blood dripping from his mouth, Mu-gong Kim maintained his defiant posture. Seeing him approaching, Oscar mustered up his last strength and shouted. The fact that the spatial isolation was lifted also meant that other blood cults could intervene as well.
Even if all the blood believers who participated in this grand scheme were to be sacrificed, Mu-gong Kim had to be killed. It was a last chance. There was urgency in his voice.
“All blood followers in this room, listen up! In the name of the three apostles, I command you to slaughter the enemy of religion, Mu-gong Kim, regardless of the means!”
The sword strike flashed like lightning.
A long incontinence was drawn in Oscar’s neck. He grabbed her by the neck and spat out in a sultry voice.
“Puhehe… You too… Will not be able to survive…”
Took. Oscar’s body collapsed, his severed head rolling on the ground.
While avoiding the fight, the remaining blood cultists disregarded their lives and rushed at Oscar’s command.
Watching blood followers approaching from afar, Mu-gong Kim sat down.
It was an attitude that did not suit the situation at all.
He stared at Oscar’s severed head with his eyes wide open.
‘You guys don’t know.’
Boom-!
In an instant, the sky opened with a roar. All the clouds disappeared with only the flow of true energy. A clear autumn sky spread over Kim Mu-gong’s head.
‘What kind of existence is the unmanned person of the prefectural police?’
Kwakwagwagwang!
Swords of pure white light rained down like thunderbolts.
Blood followers running towards Kim Moo-gong disappeared without a shape at the Kang Ki-sword that was pierced in the air.
“Dare.”
An angry voice echoed from the high heavens.
“Society miscellaneous things.”
The Absolute declared with his back straight in the air.
“Abandon the thought of returning alive.”
Yet.
The wrath of the War God descended to the ground.
