Login Murim Episode 914
(Cafe Typo Episode 853)
rattle.
The emperor suddenly felt a severe headache at the clear sound of the bell that seemed to be echoing in his head.
Mosan faction.
It was a name that remained in my memory, albeit vaguely.
All the princes, including him, studied Emperor Studies (帝jo studies), and studied the great kingdom and
Because I had to know the history of the imperial family.
And among them, there were records related to the Mosan faction.
To be exact, it was an incident called the ‘Mosan Rebellion’.
3 years of peace. When King Taejo declared Nanjing, Jiangsu Province, as the imperial capital, the rebel faction of Mosan, which opposed this, rallied and fought back.
Although it was briefly mentioned in the history books written by historians, the impact of the event was significant.
As the long and fierce era of military conflict came to an end, it was an incident that directly rebelled against the first emperor, who had established himself as the last winner of the continent and an unrivaled absolute power.
‘That’s why he was more ruthless than ever.’
Taejo, who founded the unified dynasty, was as cruel as his great achievements.
On the day that news reached the imperial court that the Mosan faction, which was in danger of losing its long-established ascetic base, was gathering strength to protest against the relocation of the capital, King Taejo
An order was given to immediately dispatch troops. And three days after that. The Mosan faction disappeared from the world.
It is said that the mountain they had risked their lives to protect was engulfed in fire, and everything related to the three letters ‘Mosanpa’ was cut into pieces by the blades of the soldiers who were constantly coming and were thrown as firewood.
Without distinction between humans and livestock.
Regardless of living or dead.
but······.
‘The record is wrong. There were survivors.’
The Emperor endured the headache that throbbed in his head like an awl and looked down the endless stairs.
There, the last root of the Mosan sect, who had endured the long years and survived just for this day, was staring at him.
With eyes full of hatred that only those who have never forgotten their grudges can see.
“I was always curious. “For what reason are you trying to destroy the imperial family and the great nation?”
The emperor slowly rose from the throne. The hem of a long, colorful dragon robe brushed the ground.
Sreuk.
Slow moving steps. Baekyeon, who was next to him, blocked his path with a stern look on his face, but the emperor did not stop. Jump and jump.
One step. Another step.
The emperor headed down the crimson silk-covered stairs, and they, who were once bound by the relationship of military subjects, gradually got closer to each other.
Until the emperor’s steps stopped in the middle.
Until a soft voice came out between his cracked lips.
“Then did you betray His Majesty, Abama?”
“betrayal?”
At the suddenly asked question, Dongcheon Demon laughed out loud.
Contrary to his laughter, his face was distorted like a monster.
“Who betrayed whom? “I have never been loyal to you guys even for a single moment.”
Indeed, this is what I have been waiting for for a long time.
How many nights have I spent awake ruminating on feelings of betrayal and revenge?
How much blood was shed to learn the secrets handed down by the teacher at the edge of extinction?
The boy chose to become a eunuch in order to most definitely destroy the ironclad castle of a great nation, and one day when he became a young man, he received a proposal from an unexpected guest.
‘I preach the word of the Almighty and Great God.’
And that day, the young man became a demon army.
“Do you still not understand?”
The Dongcheon Demon Lord stared at the emperor with cold gray eyes.
“It was not you who were betrayed.”
His father had a habit of saying that peace would come one day, and his two older brothers promised that they would return alive even though they were being dragged to the battlefield as if captured.
And his mother, who lost her father and two sons, believed that her youngest son, who was extremely young, would be able to survive.
But you are wrong.
Their entire trust was betrayed.
The second happiness that came like a miracle to a boy who lost his entire family and barely survived the battlefield he was forced into was taken away.
“You already have me.” All of them.
“No, this world.”
rattle.
“I betrayed.”
Dongcheon Demon Lord’s voice was always cool, and his eyes boiled like lava.
For him, it was he who was betrayed first. All people are lowly,
He lost his family in the squabbles of the military leaders who dreamed of becoming a queen, and his teachers and brothers-in-law, who had become another family, were cut to pieces by countless spears.
And there was only one reason,
They tried to protect their homeland that had been passed down from generation to generation, contrary to King Taejo’s will that there should be no Murim people near the imperial capital.
That was it.
“That is why you must die.” Most miserable and terrible.
“For that one wish, I have waited patiently until now.”
It took a long time for a boy to become a young man, a young man to a middle-aged man, and finally an old man with gray hair, but that time was not in vain.
The mask called Changgong worn by Dongcheon Demon Army was gorgeous and powerful.
Tong Dong’s intelligence power was felt throughout the world, and among the civil and military officials who supported the great nation, there were few who were not related to him.
He was the Dongcheon Demon Lord and the Emperor at the same time, and was the second most powerful person after the emperor.
Even though I wasn’t wearing a dragon robe.
He was another absolute person with the status of being above all people, and most of the government was in his hands. Even the imperial family.
“I, no, we are…
Toward the emperor who was looking down at him, the Dongcheon Demon Army continued speaking in a boiling voice.
“It is a great country.” “······!” “I”
The air around was frozen cold. At the same time, the old trick in Dongcheon Demon Army’s hand began to tremble like crazy.
rattle. rattle. rattle.
A sound similar to the howl of a ghost
Green onions spread in all directions. Bigger, farther.
Before you know it, you have crossed the wide banquet hall and reached the stone wall covered with the bodies of Geumwigun.
Enough to raise those who were already lying in miserable condition from the dead. Ahhh!
A roar that sends chills down the spine just by hearing it fills the night air.
The monsters became more ferocious and stronger as they followed the sound waves echoing in their minds.
Towards the high stairs. Towards the emperor who stands at the center.
And at the head of the dead that surged in like a wave, there was one person who had been waiting for just this day.
“Now, let’s see the end.”
With one word in his mind as if he was promising himself, Dongcheon Demon Army took a step forward.
No, it was fired at once, trying to tear the emperor to death.
If it weren’t for someone’s voice that reached my ear at that moment.
“stop.”
“I know what you’re trying to do, but it’s probably best to leave it at that.”
Ugh.
The air shook.
There is clearly one owner of the voice, but there are multiple directions it comes from.
It is a technique of Yukhapjeonseong (合傅聲) that even a decent transcendental expert cannot dare to dare.
Dongcheon Demon Army, feeling the terrifying power contained within, bit his lip.
Reminiscing about the painful past from ten years ago.
Before he knew it, he was looking intently at a woman who was looking down at him from over the emperor’s shoulder.
‘Sogyo (小橋).’
On the outside, she just seemed like a beautiful and virtuous woman, but Dongcheon Demon Lord, who had already suffered a painful failure once in the past due to Sogyo’s intervention, could clearly feel it.
How much power is contained within that slender body.
Also, how much have you grown over the years?
However, there was absolutely no way to know one fact.
“Who the hell are you?”
Sogyo’s image was clearly reflected in the deeply sunken eyes of Dongcheon Demon Lord.
An unidentified superman who could not be found out even with the intelligence of Amcheon and Dongchang.
The greatest enemy of his life, who suddenly appeared one day and inflicted indelible wounds on his body and soul.
Even though Dongcheon Demon Lord was unable to heal the heavy internal injuries suffered by her and had to make himself a Jiangshi, he still could not be sure of Sogyo’s identity.
“Answer me. Who you are.”
If he was a member of the martial arts sect, he would not have stood by until the situation had come to this point, and if he was a master secretly raised by the imperial family, he should have appeared long before and stopped him.
But Sogyo was nothing else.
At first glance, she was holding a military flag that resembled a curved sword in both hands, and even at this moment, she was looking directly at him with a calm gaze.
Throwing away the black clothing that once surrounded my entire body.
Without hesitation, he released the enormous power that was locked up inside his body.
Seaaaaaa.
Clear. It’s powerful.
An unprecedented tangible energy bloomed throughout Sogyo. A calm voice that did not fit the situation rang out from all directions.
‘Well, there are circumstances of their own, so it’s a bit awkward to say it out loud since this is the same thing…
Jerk.
Slow steps. At the same time, Su Qiao’s eyes softened.
“If you bite the knife and commit suicide right now, then I will think about it for at least once.”
‘Ah, am I not going to die like that anymore?”
Wow.
Dongcheon Demon Army gritted his teeth without realizing it, but once he stopped, his steps did not easily fall.
‘why.’
To this day, he has mastered all the skills of a monk.
Although the Mosan school’s philosophy of Buddhism focuses on various techniques, including Gangsik, Dongcheon Demon Lord accepted even death as his own and was reborn as a superman in another sense.
But…
‘Dangerous.’
I was able to feel it instinctively. If you make a hasty move now, you will end up getting beaten up by Sogyo.
Even though it did not die and could not even feel pain, the energy of the Dongcheon Demon Army was constantly sending warnings to its owner.
“Master.”
The low voice of the demon disciple, Sambo, pierced my ears, but the Dongcheon Demon Lord looked at Xiao Qiao in silence without moving a single inch.
The energy wave currently felt from her is at a level comparable to that of the Fire King Jeokcheongang.
If you were to measure the power of the Dongcheon Demon Army, it would be the Emperor and the White Lotus. And even with the emperor’s secret escort, it is a fight with a high chance of winning.
Strictly speaking, the Dongcheon Demon Army’s own evaluation of his inaction was half a level lower than that of the Hwawang or Sogyo, but all of the troops under his command, including him, continued to attack like Donggwijin based on their extremely long life force. Because I was able to continue.
Even if their limbs are cut off or their chest is pierced, they will not stop.
Until all living people fall.
Until their bodies and the blood flowing within them become as cold as ice.
‘Anyway, if we catch the Emperor and King Sangsan, or just kill that woman, everything will be over.’
Battles of death and killing do not only take place in this space. By now, the armies of two great countries are fighting a bloody battle centered on the imperial capital, and they are the winners.
Dongcheon Demon Lord opened his tightly shut mouth.
“good.”
rattle.
The moment when the old tricks, a new item of the Mosan faction, possessed a strange resonance.
The dead number well over 1,000.
The elite of the great nation, once called the Geumwigun, are now in the grand banquet hall.
stormed across.
Ahhh!
And then, towards the army of the dead who were screaming and rushing in like a wave, two streams of flash of light burst out. Shuhuaak!
A dazzling light flashed.
At the same time, two superhumans blocked the emperor’s path. Baekyeon and Sogyo burst into flames
The strong force crushed and crushed the dead man’s flesh and bones.
Quad deuk!
A fearsome force that crushes the leader in an instant. However, Dongcheon Demon Army, who was well aware of the two men’s inaction, was not surprised at all.
‘The sea I had already expected.’
However, humans made of cloth are ultimately destined to become mortal.
Even for those who are called superhumans, their size and depth are different, and they have limitations as humans.
‘Aim for the opportunity and kill him in an instant.’
Dongcheon Demon Army walked with deeply sunken eyes.
With his disciple Masambo and the master of the Zodiac who had been resurrected from the dead on his left and right, he walked down the stairs covered in rotten blood and broken corpses.
Slosh.
And at that very moment.
‘Are you very busy right now?’
He suddenly realized when he heard a voice coming from behind him from a considerable distance away.
Before I knew it, the cries of the subordinates that had been echoing from afar had begun to subside.
In addition, he realized that the limits of superhumanity that he thought might be even higher.
Sreuk.
The faces of the two people who thought they would not be reunited so soon were reflected in the eyes of Dongcheon Demon, who turned around with a stiff face.
“You f*cking ugly brother over there. “If you’re not too busy, give me some time.”
“Yes, Nobu will be very good to you.”
Jeokcheon-gang and Jin Tae-kyung.
They looked like blood people and were smiling, showing off their pure white teeth.
They look exactly like each other.
