Chapter 715 – Laughter of Martial Arts
Fortunately, when the monsters seem to be hit properly by magic, Eun-wol blows a terrible blow at a place where ordinary humans don’t gather.
『Rurrureuk!!! Kuuk!!』
Perhaps feeling threatened by her silver moon’s attack, she turns into a monster and blows away her lizard, but her crippled blood master blows her huge, bloody tentacle wings to hit her.
“Kuk!!”
“Are you okay!?”
“Are you okay!?”
Having seen nearby how those who were attacked by that monster suffered serious blows, the dolls of the Creator and the Demonic Cultists were frightened and asked Eunwol’s regards.
“I’m fine, so focus on the fight!!”
Eunwol could feel the intense curse transmitted from the blood of her tentacles trying to eat away at her own body.
However, the incomprehensible ring lent to her by her holy day ridicules the curse, and the nanomachine quickly recovers the blow caused by the curse, so Eun-wol realizes that the curse does not harm her and is relieved. .
『Kuweheek!!』
When her own attack did not deliver a serious blow to the threatening enemy, the blood priest coughed up blood on the surrounding land and began to suck the vitality from there, perhaps feeling a sense of danger. Based on the life force it absorbed, it opens another dimensional door and repeatedly summons monsters.
So even if you kill the tentacle monster, the situation doesn’t end. Because of this, the Murim people who experienced the situation firsthand came to think that if they could not subdue the Blood Religion Master, destruction might really come to Jungwon.
“…Even if we die, we must kill the Blood Religion Master!!”
Yu Un-Jin-in, the leader of the Jong-Nam sect, looks at Jeong-Do and the Demonic Cultists with a determined expression and proposes to appoint a death squad and try to become friends with the Blood Religion Master.
“Hmm…!!”
If you retreat like this and the blood master sucks the power of the surrounding creatures, creates purgatory in succession, and repeatedly summons the tentacle monster, it is not a matter of your own power, but the very existence of mankind itself seems dangerous. Because of this, at that time, the leaders of each faction were gritting their teeth and trying to select a death squad. A thunderous cry erupts from a distance.
“This bastard!!! The blood god is dead by my hand!! Can’t the ghost he left behind be extinguished from this world right now!!”
“!!!!”
When a shocking cry erupted from afar, the people of each clan forgot to organize a death squad for a moment and looked where the voice came from.
“Gong… No!! Guru!!”
Eun-wol hears a familiar voice and turns her head. And the look of a familiar person seen there. In the hand of a man with a middle-aged face and a well-groomed guru attire, was a sword that exudes terrifying energy just by looking at it.
“Terrible Gosa!!”
Based on the case of Eun-wol’s attack, Seong-il uses the magic book of the universe and uses a terrible gosa five times around the portal where tentacles are dense.
Thanks to this, when the tentacle crawled out through the dimensional door, it was killed by Sungil’s attack. Seong-il, who succeeds in wiping out the hordes of monsters that rush out, uses the special skill of the Creator’s doll, ‘Switching Destiny’.
“You’re falling behind, disciple!!”
Seong-il, who threw a word at the doll of the creator who is acting as himself, tries to deceive by explaining the reasons for using special technology to the surroundings by directing the appearance of a teacher who is worried about his student.
“Your owner’s life was cut off by my hands! Don’t be so desperate and go to hell!!”
Seongil wildly wields Arunrabe and scatters the Sunyangganggi, which contains the power of divine killing, to the blood lord.
『Kwaweek!!』
Despite having already lost all reason and become a monster that only wants to slaughter, the blood priest shows a fear of the mighty power flowing from Arunlabe.
“Huup!!”
Taking advantage of the guy’s slight hesitation, Seong-il casts the spirit of division in all directions to create the appearance of a so-called ‘mysterious guru’ and then beats the blood master using various items prepared in advance.
An alter ego that fires powerful energy bullets using the pulse gun ‘Judge’. An alter ego who wears a chrono shield and wears a force field, then attempts close combat with a hand clad in a rough battleship. An alter ego that uses magic using the Book of Wonders, and so on.
A splendid attack that no ordinary person can do begins to erupt from Seong-il and his alter ego. Seong-il seems to have sufficiently captured the attention of those around him, so he draws out all his strength and raises the Arunrabe to decorate the end.
“Die!!!”
Seong-il roughly wields the cosmic holy relic, which contains the strength of holy flames and the power of terrifying divine killing, and slices the Blood Religion Master, who has turned into a monster.
『Queeeeek!!!』
Although he was a blood leader who easily endured the strong spirit and recruits of any Murim master, he is unable to withstand the cosmic holy relic wielded by Seong-il, so he vomits terrible screams and suffers.
“Four Buddhas Seungjeong!!”
Seong-il drives Arun Rabe into the head of the blood cult leader who is wriggling with only his head remaining, and after reciting an impressive line he had seen in martial arts in the past, Seong-il cuts off the man’s breath.
‘Whew… Fortunately, the dimension gate is disappearing.’
As the Blood Lord’s breath ceased, the portals that summoned the terrible tentacles began to disappear one by one. Even, the blood cultists who had mutated with the blood cult leader around them also die as their bodies rot as if they were melting.
‘It’s over.’
Seong-il feels that he has finally finished the world he has been unable to clear for a long time. When a sense of accomplishment that is different from when he cleared another world swept over him, he closed his eyes for a moment with an expression of feeling refreshed.
“Are you finished?”
“…”
The giants of the midfield Murim who have flocked to themselves at some point. Seong-il wakes up after hearing that one of them, Koo Jin-jin, who is quite familiar with him, starts talking to him.
“Since the blood gods and the apostles are dead, there are no Sanggo Demon gods left in this world. Thanks to you, the world has been saved. Thank you.”
Although he killed the blood god himself, apart from that, if there were no Murim people who shed blood here today, there is a high possibility that a serious problem would have occurred because of the blood leader, so Seong-il obediently expresses his gratitude to them.
Seong-il, who finished the public affairs in that way, opens his inventory and takes out various potions prepared in advance to prevent the nearby Murim people from ignoring his authority and causing unnecessary disputes with the demons, including Eun-wol.
“Come here for the injured!! We will generously distribute potions that heal the body or cure poisoning or curses!!”
Instead of distributing the elixir, Seong-il shouted out loudly and strongly urged them not to distinguish between Jeongma and Eun-Won today. Seong-il, who gained popularity by distributing potions like that, shows the scene of his blood body dying to those around him by using a bright skylight to perfectly establish his authority while they are healing.
“That’s… The blood god!!”
In order to prevent unexpected accidents, Seong-il thoroughly removes the sound and shows the scene of his blood and soul to the surroundings in a first-person point of view. Of course, Hye-won and Hye-myung did not appear in the video because they were removing tentacles from their surroundings, and thanks to this, their blood bodies appear as if Seong-il had fought to the death to get rid of them.
Upon seeing this, the Murim people approached Seong-il in a more respectful manner, thanked him, and obtained various potions from him.
Seeing that the legendary sage appeared and tried to seduce the Demon God, no one foolishly challenged his authority, so as Seongil intended, the Jeongdo Federation did not attack the Demonic Cult, which was torn apart by internal strife.
“Collect Hyeonu’s body.”
‘…Hyun Woo? Where did you hear that?’
In the midst of handing out the potions, a familiar name appears that strikes Seongil’s ears. When he turned his head and looked at the place, he could see a young guru who was half decayed and dead.
‘Ah, the guru who uses that sword? His skills were quite good, but the author was a genius swordsman who was counted as the next long writer of the shaman faction in the original work…?’
Seong-il realizes the identity of the unfortunate young guru and puts on a bitter expression. In addition, he realizes how sad Guo Jin-in, who was raising him as his immediate disciple, must have felt sorry for him.
‘Wait… If I do this well…?’
Seong-il suddenly feels a good idea pass his head. He uses his telepathic ability using telekinesis, which he learned from Professor Aron not long ago, to send a telephony to Jin-in Koo.
『You probably remember the proposal I made to you a while ago, right? The offer to save just one person as a model. Take care of Master Hyeonu’s body.”
“!!!”
Fortunately, only the best of the munpa were led, so there were serious injuries but no deaths. However, paradoxically, since the successor who will lead the future of the Munpa died today, the atmosphere of the shaman faction was at its worst.
In such a situation, Koo Jin-in, who heard the forgotten proposal from Seong-il again, looks at his immediate predecessor and the deceased of the same school with a bland expression of joy and regret coexisting.
