Volume 8 Episode 9+
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The feeling of swimming in a dark space and escaping.
With that feeling, Yi Rowoon woke up.
Intense sunlight shone brilliantly and obscured the field of vision, and the world was completed as the terrain was drawn one by one as if in a virtual reality game.
He had regained his sight, and the next thing he regained was hearing.
-Wow. big
I hear the sound of sputum boiling and panting breath.
Other than that, nothing was heard.
Lee Rowoon looked down slowly.
-Wow… .
A golden wolf roaring and glaring at Iwoon.
He looked completely bloodied and could only say he was breathing.
The next thing you see.
“I am not late, am I?”
It was a white jade hand, whose skin was so white that even blood could be seen.
Partizan was grabbing Lee Rowoon’s hand as he was about to strike down the golden wolf.
“The timing was right.”
“I’m glad if that’s the case.”
In the conversation between the two, the wolf on the floor was glaring fiercely at them, only moving their eyes.
-Partizan… ! yes noom… .
He approaches with the eyes of a wolf covered in a partizan and grins.
“Bardante.”
Bardante.
One of Einheart’s twelve guardian dragons and the Lord of the Gold Dragons.
“It was yours.”
The smile on Partizan’s lips disappeared in an instant, and his face filled with hostility.
“Your bastard sent me here.”
At the moment when Lee Rowoon was engulfed in chaos, Partizan arrived here in the spirit of Yi Rowoon according to the secret agreement he made with Lee Rowoon.
It was possible because he had already lost his body, and while he was moving, he read some of Lee Rowoon’s memories.
The true purpose of Zhuge’s summoning, Bardante.
It was clear that he was the one who opened the gates of Partizan to Japan.
-How dare you traitors of the clan!
“A traitor? What did I do?”
-Are you going to deny that you have violated the king’s will by harboring compassion for the lowly monkeys?
Partizane’s face regained peace at the sound of Bardante’s voice that erupted like the scream of a terminal horse.
A face that searches through memories as if remembering something.
“You guys thought so.”
Partizan slowly reached out with a bitter face.
-Yes! Kill it! You’re going to get the blood of your clan on your hands! Just like that day!
Partizan said, putting his hand to Bardante’s face.
“Do you think I am stupid like you?”
-Fuck!
Lee Rowoon’s feet pressed the wolf’s head.
“The more you touch here, the more you will be freed from the restrictions.”
-I know that too… .
“Partizan woke me up at the right time. Otherwise, it would have been quite a headache.”
If Yi Rowoon completely loses consciousness in the chaos and tries to kill Bardante, Bardante’s restrictions are lifted.
The fact that Bardante, who had not been summoned properly, will regain her full power.
If the opponent was a perfect guardian dragon.
‘You should have fallen deeper into the chaos.’
In that case, I may not have been able to come back.
-Then what will you do?
Bardante screams like a child.
“You have to do this.”
The fact that Bardante’s restrictions were not lifted was that he suppressed him, but there was nothing that could threaten his life.
However, if Bardante is completely returned as it is, there will be problems in the future.
Destroying or absorbing the Dragon Heart would be a threat to his life.
Lee Rowoon put his hand into the wolf’s head and began to release his power.
“You will have to suffer a lot.”
The best poison that can be created by a blood demon craftsman flows through Bardante’s body.
-Big, big, big… . Whoops!
He writhes in pain and stands upright.
Even if she tried to struggle, Bardante was even more sluggish because even the paralytic poison was mixed.
A magic circle drawn over your head.
Rowoon Lee and Partizan sprinted Bardante’s body away at the same time.
The light that broke off from the magic circle started to spit out more and more light as it wrapped around Bardante and far away.
“Dispel won’t work.”
Partizan’s voice.
The magic that unfolds in front of you is not just that kind of magic.
The magic of dragons, which can be said to be the pinnacle of magic, is dragon magic.
It was a level of magic that could not be dispelled for a Partizan who had not yet fully regained his power.
“Next time I see you, I will chew your heart out.”
Partizan spoke to the disappearing Bardante.
-Aww!
Bardante, writhing in pain, had to disappear without any answer.
A swarm of light from the sky.
The halo wrapped around those who fell and those who stood.
“Stand back!”
At Mo Yong-hu’s cry, who was blasting flames with both hands, all the warriors moved backwards in unison.
It was because he was a person who knew better than anyone else about the orders of the householder and the magic that is happening now.
“What’s going on?”
Moojin Namgung, who was exhaling harshly, squeezed the burnt wound and said.
“Space… transition… .”
As a Mo Yonghu who hasn’t learned magic for a long time, he may not know it, but as a dragon contractor, he was able to know the true nature of that magic as if it were engraved on his head.
“Teleport!”
9 circles.
No, more than that.
Hop Mo Yong-hoo’s eyes turned around.
The same magic circle was falling down in the place where Rowoon was.
“You can’t use magic… .”
The Guardian Dragon summoned by Zhugella obviously couldn’t use magic.
Probably because it wasn’t a proper summoning, there was a restriction.
If the guardian dragon they summoned had even dealt with magic, the result would have been different.
“There was another guy.”
“Another guardian dragon was watching the battlefield!”
Oh my God.
Two, not one.
The state that even one guardian dragon did not participate in the war because there was a problem.
The teleportation was nothing more than magic to get Zhuge and the Guardian Dragons in the form of golden wolves.
Huge mana that crushes the space.
“Great… flaw.”
Even among them, the one who vomited more exhausted breath was engulfed in the light of the magic circle, erasing its presence.
The head of the Zhuge family, Jegal-hye.
Standing in front of him were Namgungcheon and Mo Yonghui.
“Fortunately, I guess they weren’t late.”
Jegalhye speaks with a fishy smile.
“Are you running away unattended?”
Namgungcheon spoke coldly to him.
“You didn’t even consider us uninhabited.”
Zhuge Gal-hye doesn’t lose either.
“The world order will be reorganized anyway. There are minor problems… .”
Face, beneficial.
“It’s not a trend that only one human can defy.”
He was revered as a rare genius in the Zhuge family called Shin Gi Jegal.
He was the person who benefited greatly from his resourcefulness in the war against Einhart, and gave great power to silver’s domination of Asia.
“How big are you looking at the picture?”
The distant picture that Jegal-hye is looking at.
“It is a huge world that we cannot see because we were trapped in a small world called silver.”
His presence fades even more.
It will disappear completely as it is.
Namgungcheon and Mo Yonghu met their eyes for a moment.
The two heads nodded slightly.
The two feet left the floor at the same time and were moving towards the disappearing Zhuge Gal-hye.
I don’t know what that is, but I can guess.
It’s also dangerous to touch or intervene in that.
But I couldn’t just let Zhuge Gal-hye go like this.
“The Emperor Swordsman.”
“The Sword of Heaven.”
With both voices pouring out at the same time.
Spoo-!
The space is split.
The falling light and part of the magic circle.
“Kuh-huh!”
Up to the new model of Jegal-hye in it.
Small incontinence was created and it was cut in the shape of a cross.
Blood pouring out of the chapped face.
“It was shallow.”
Jegalhye was breathing and staring at Namgungcheon and Mo Yonghui.
“Next… See you again.”
Jegal-hye and survivors of the Zhuge-segae.
They disappear with the light.
Paaaah!
With a huge roar like a storm, everyone in the area disappeared.
“Hey. ha… .”
Now all that’s left are those who are tired.
“I won.”
But they were victorious.
I came to Japan because of the Tang family.
But what was happening here was beyond my imagination.
“There is no trace of Zhuge.”
He didn’t have to do the post-mortem cleaning.
After all, the general manager of Japan was Namgungcheon, the head of the Namgung family.
On that day, on the day when the guardian dragon’s advent took place, Zhuge disappeared without a trace.
Even their world.
“The rest of them are all hunted down.”
But there were also those who were abandoned.
Those who were also called heretics in the Zhuge family.
For example, they were like Zhuge Jinyong, who had a strong tendency to be uninhabited.
“We delivered the news to this meeting, but… .”
Disaster in Japan.
In that case, of course, there must be a response or an announcement in some way, but I couldn’t find any stories about Zhuge and the Guardian Dragon anywhere.
I’m only announcing the advent of the Balrog and the damage to the Zhuge family.
“The sashimi will not move.”
A creepy sound echoed from Namgungcheon’s mouth as he was talking.
“In this session… .”
“Because I can’t afford it… I guess.”
“The truce with Einhart, but sooner or later, to wage a war with them again, the Society has a lot to bear.”
“Because those who can be called the elite of the elite have disappeared.”
Disciples of Hwasan including Red Plum Blossom Cheong In-woo.
Up to the main characters such as Gae Gae, Shaolin, and Jeom Chang.
They quit their outdoor activities one day and entered the closed building.
Are you going to have an all-out war with Einhart again under the current circumstances?
I have a lot to lose.
“All work in Japan has been entrusted to me.”
Hoeju Cheon, Cheon Namgung.
After that, Namgungcheon smiled as if it was ridiculous.
Thinking about it, I thought it was funny.
He is one of the three pillars of silver that rules the Namgung family and dominates Asia.
He was a man who was respected by everyone as a warrior of life and death.
‘That’s funny.’
But now, isn’t this like reporting to your superiors?
What was even more absurd was that Namgungcheon himself understood the situation.
“What should I do?”
The opponent.
The strength, ambition, leadership that he showed, everything.
It doesn’t leave my mind like a painter.
“There is a possibility that the guardian dragon’s work is separate from Einheart’s.”
Finally, Yi Rowoon opens her mouth.
With a more tired-looking face.
You tell a story that is so shocking.
“The power that ruled Namgunggaju is yours.”
He looks out the window for a moment.
Things you didn’t know, things you didn’t know.
‘A lot of things were moving.’
Maybe.
‘Other teachers may have woken up.’
I can’t hold on to time anymore.
“First, let’s start with the five generations.”
And the arrangement, and… .
My mind is slowly starting to organize.
“Dang Hwayoung. Are you ready?”