Vol. 6 Episode 9+
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The Taegeuk Chilseongjin, an unpaid exorcism that protects the entire shaman’s realm, was falling down.
In front of him was Yi Woon holding an unconscious Bondeno.
A scene where the harmony of yin and yang is broken, and nature is collapsing.
The sight of the seven white and black jade falling apart was a sight that could never be seen again.
In it, Lee Rowoon shed a handful of blood.
It was a side effect of forcibly pulling out the power of the third ring.
Rowoon Lee, who has been constantly practicing the ring of kings to raise the level.
The monarch’s ring did not readily allow it.
I was just drawing the line for the third loop.
When I tried to pull out that power, it ended up like this.
“I have to go beyond the golden king level quickly.”
If you go beyond the first stage of the ring of kings, the golden king, there is no way you can easily get hurt by one or two groups.
Injuries that cannot be healed by blood demons and celestial demons.
Nevertheless, Lee Rowoon regained his relaxed expression.
“Great… .”
Iron turned his head at the sound he heard.
“Crumbling!”
A person who has a voice like a beast.
I said Rowoon Lee, looking at him as if it were a pity.
“It looks like you haven’t been able to overcome it.”
“Creep!”
There stood a monster that could no longer be called a human.
Hwanggeonjeok, the hood made of human skin moved as if alive and ate up the yellowgeonjeok.
Without eyes, nose, and mouth, an egg-like appearance.
Kudduk!
The body repeatedly inflated and exploded as if it was about to explode.
Lee Rowoon reaches out to him.
“Because you’ve worked hard.”
Papapapat!
Blood saliva protruding from the tip of Lee Rowoon’s claws lodged in Hwang Geon-jeok’s body.
Cool.
The muscles that had swelled began to shrink like a hole in a balloon.
After that, he collapsed.
Hwang Geon, who covered him, was moving as if alive, trying to get out of the man.
Then, I think I saw a benefit.
Farly!
Hwang Geon runs with his mouth wide open.
It was the moment Lee Rowoon’s hand grabbed it.
The red flame of the torch swallows up the Hwanggeon.
Hwang Geon trembled as if against him, then stopped as if he had sensed the truth.
Pasasak.
The disappearing Yellow Geon.
That power rested on Lee Rowoon by riding on the torch.
A heterogeneous sense that flows through the body.
This is not a pure Cheonmagi.
Something twisted and corrupted.
Lee Rowoon’s gaze looked back at the shaman’s realm.
The Taegeuk Chilsungjin has already been completely broken.
A large Taegeuk rose up in the center.
“The stage of the golden king can be achieved this time.”
Mana is required to complete the Ring of Lords.
It is a force of nature.
Since the properties of silver are different, it takes time to replace them with mana.
Their Taegeuk was used to transform the power of nature into a flag.
“Let me see your face.”
He said as he walked out.
The sound of footsteps echoed from all directions.
It was the sound of a shaman’s footsteps.
A tense situation.
The warriors of Mu Baek and the shaman were already in a panic.
“Why… Taegeuk Chilsungjin… .”
The situation is completely incomprehensible to them.
The Taegeuk Chilseongjin, which had perfectly guarded the realm of the shaman, completely collapsed in just a few minutes.
The Taegeuk Chilseongjin is not a jinbeop that can be destroyed in this way.
The essence of a shaman, it could also be called the shaman itself.
Why did the shaman leave the door open?
It was because of the Taegeuk Chilseongjin.
“Mark… .”
In order to maintain its enormous power, the shaman’s door was opened and connected.
“The devil wakes up.”
Mu Baek mumbles as if possessed by something.
It was as soon as he finished speaking.
The flames soaring throughout the shaman’s realm.
The flames were getting stronger.
The sound of footsteps made by the warriors of the shaman became more urgent.
People wandering the streets have disappeared.
Just a few minutes.
The shaman’s realm was no different from the ruins of the outskirts of Guangzhou.
Fire soaring through the window.
After that, the sound of weapons clashing was heard.
“What are you fighting?”
Baekchung said as she stood by the window.
“What is the shaman fighting now?”
Isn’t the Huang Qian enemy, the enemy, located on the outskirts of Guangzhou?
The remnants of the remaining parties saw the collapse of the Taegeuk Chilseongjin and entered the realm of the shaman?
It doesn’t make sense.
Groooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The sound of beasts echoing from all directions.
“Crazy things.”
Baekchung realized something and said.
Taegeuk Chilseongjin and Taecheon Geomabongjin.
The two bases were a savage base that was truly unimaginable.
It is the power of nature that is necessary to maintain the generosity.
The shaman seemed to have applied that power by opening the door to the world.
“It was impossible to maintain both bases.”
Baek Cheong began to recite what he realized.
“Taegeuk and the shaman’s Jinbeop, which is a harmony of yin and yang, used the Yellow Turban enemies outside of Guangzhou as its energy… .”
That alone would not have been enough.
The white cheong, who has suddenly pressed the radish against the wall, speaks with blazing eyes.
“Humans. players.”
It’s not just Hwang Geon-jeok.
“They also gave them food for Jinshik.”
Mu Baek’s eyes tremble.
“The Yellow Turban enemies were also locked up in the camp and used their lives, the source keeper, as the energy of Jinshik!”
Baekcheong doesn’t pay much attention to people who aren’t unattended.
However, she considers herself to be a true warrior, so she does not take the lives of the powerless lightly.
They may not be able to impress Baek Chung, but they are also white Cheongs who think of themselves as human beings.
“Are you still a geek?”
However, the shaman only thought of everyone as a tool.
Mubaek speaks in a trembling voice.
“They were devoured by the devil.”
“They have already been invaded by the demon sealed by the shaman! After all, they become demons… !”
Sc.
The white-blue sword was touching Mu-baek’s neck.
“Shut up. sick bastards.”
No one, no one came forward.
“You are crazy.”
Now this fuss.
The Taegeuk Chilseongjin has collapsed, and the players, humans, and enemies of the Emperor were used to become the driving force behind it.
They all woke up at once.
Following the runaway energy of Jinbeop.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
It will be assimilated into the demon that wakes up there and run wild.
Baekchung, who was about to cut the white, lowered her sword.
Mu Baek, who sat down.
“It would be a waste to kill you now.”
“Look. your fool… .”
A voice full of conviction.
“Because I think I’ll pay the price today.”
Ha Se-min placed his hand on Baek-chung’s shoulder.
He was usually a white man who would have put his hands away with trembling, but he looked at Ha Se-min with eyes that were never sober.
“Let’s move.”
It doesn’t make sense to stay here any longer.
“He will be waiting for you.”
He.
Baekchung was only able to calm her excitement.
It’s going to be a mess outside.
He said as he headed outside, flicking his head.
“Watch carefully.”
Today, the shaman will pay the price.
“Crumbling!”
They were like beasts.
An extraterrestrial beast that has human form, but has no eyes, no nose, and no mouth.
Crying.
Ripping everything apart with those sharp claws.
“Aww!”
The skin cracks and the exposed mouth eats everything.
“Subdue the demons!”
The shaman’s warriors raised their swords against him.
They are not human.
Those who forsaken humans by being invaded by demons.
even if it wasn’t what they wanted.
“Memorize the spell!”
As a shaman, with its deep history as a Taoist, laws against demons have been passed down.
Bongma and Jema.
Until now, they were able to hunt the Yellow Turbans because of their excellent swordsmanship and Taoist secrets.
“The order… !”
“It doesn’t work… !”
The shaman’s uninhabited shouting.
His body was split in half.
“Aaaaaah!”
The beasts were raging like crazy, exploding the pain they had accumulated so far.
They were sealed in the camp of the Taegeuk Chilseongjin.
They could neither eat nor sleep, their lives were taken away, and those who were used to maintain the camp.
“Cry. children.”
said the skinny man on the mountain of corpses.
“Take it out. children.”
A long hair runs down through the yellow rags.
“The wrath of oppression.”
Thin eyes bent like a crescent moon.
“Spit it out. children.”
Everyone turned into a beast, but the man was not swallowed up by the Yellow Geon.
“Aaaaah-!”
Instead, he was making sounds as if he was singing.
To the sound, the yellow monsters that had turned into beasts were moving.
“This is… !”
The man who was singing said in a low voice.
“It is peaceful.”
The world is on fire.
When this world turns to ashes and turns yellow, the long-awaited peace comes.
Quiet and peaceful.
A world where everything has turned to ashes.
That was the world the Emperor wanted.
“What was stolen… .”
Eun’s world invaded and took their home.
“It’s taking the road away.”
I will get it back.
“What is lost… .”
Some things can’t be recovered.
“It will make you lose everything.”
I don’t get those things back.
It just pays back the same.
Geoak, who had been sleeping in the Taegeuk Chilseongjin, woke up.
“Still, you are a shaman.”
The man said with a sullen look.
All of a sudden, the beasts had fallen, and the man was surrounded by shaman’s warriors.
They numbered as many as fifty, and their momentum was proving that they were no ordinary soldiers.
“G… .”
The shaman’s warriors were looking at the man with a fear that could not be hidden.
When the shaman sealed the demon, there was a person beside him.
“The local factory army… .”
The three generals of the Hwanggeonjeok.
However, unlike the artificial generals, which were created late and could be called by anyone by the Hwanggeon, the Jijanggun was a completely different entity.
“I was terrified. thieves.”
He was perfect from the start.
Even if it wasn’t that Hwanggeon, he was already a perfectionist.
“No… cloth.”
Because he was a shaman, not a player.
It was also mentioned in the description that was evaluated as the same amount to lead a shaman in the future.
He’s the Jigonggun of the Yellow Geonjeok.
“It’s nothing.”
The man stands up and says.
“Call me Jang Bo-ra.”
He smiles and stretches out his hand.
In an instant, the swords of the warriors of the shaman broke out.
It was a sword that proves the realm of the sutra, but it swayed like a candle in the wind.
“It’s been a while, but you still haven’t realized?”
Jangbo stretches out both hands and shakes them.
“It’s magic! The Spirit’s order… !”
The moment when the warriors of the shaman were shouting and trying to recite the gate.
“Magong.”
Jangbo suddenly appeared in front of them and stretched out his hands.
“Taepyeongdo is definitely a country.”
On top of Jangbo’s smiling face.
The skins of those who were once comrades were fried.