Volume 10 Episode 18+
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Beopsan couldn’t hide her embarrassment.
‘What the hell happened?’
Something I couldn’t understand was happening right in front of my eyes.
The runaway of the bloodseers, that was a situation that could not be understood.
There was nothing strange about the runaway itself.
But the power he wields is Mai.
It’s terribly evil, a power that the former Moorim rejects.
The sympathetic energy that resides in that power is what turns people upside down.
The blood monks learned martial arts from the demons that appeared at the time.
But that’s wrong.
The bloodstains, no, the descriptions of Moorim.
‘Already contained hemp.’
The most powerful force among all whales.
It would be strange not to covet that power.
In the past, Cheonmagyo and Hyeonmagyo collapsed, and only a small portion of them remained and remained in the forerunner of the council, Meng.
Meng.
-There’s no guarantee that the devil won’t appear again. The power of heaven will be sealed, but if such a monster appears again… .
Meng’s promise.
The oath of the old file room and the five generations.
-We have to become monsters to hunt monsters.
So the study of hemp began.
-In the direction of sharing research by each sect and Sega, and sharing the research.
Each of your interests.
Also, since the nature of the manifestations is different, it is better to study separately and share their opinions than to study the martial arts of Heaven as one.
Since the days of the Moorim blind, not the Moorim Association, Moorim has embraced the devil.
The years of repeated research.
-The world was divided.
They could no longer exchange opinions or share research.
The only thing you can do is survive.
At the same time, throw away the hemp, or study it further.
Blood Seung-eun.
Before he learned the teachings of the heavenly demons that appeared in his time, he had already embraced the demons.
In order to suppress the deadly nature of demons, nurture the most upright and kind-hearted child, pass on the invincible martial arts, and overlay him with demons.
That was the result of Shaolin’s study of the heavenly horses.
Although the finished product failed to completely suppress the lethality, daily life was possible, and when necessary, it was able to unleash the power of the monster by detonating it.
The most important thing.
Being able to control him.
‘Cheonma cow.’
The yin-gong that emitted this strange sound wave was a martial art that suppressed and governed the magic of the heavenly demons.
Although it has already happened several times that a blood monk, who had already runaway several times, regained consciousness by the Cheonma So.
Beep… .
Chunma cow was no longer functioning.
“The lines… !”
The monks of Shaolin who came with Mount Beop cried out to Mount Beop.
“You must do something!”
The situation was already out of control.
The number of knights and nobles who died by bloodstains alone exceeded two fingers.
‘Yes.’
The one who is fighting the bloodlord.
I didn’t know that he was the owner of this party, the Duke of Crimson.
The bloodseung has crossed the line.
“The lines!”
You have to choose.
“Help the blood win!”
Help the bloodlord and get him out.
The blood monks are important to the Shaolin, but they were also a great resource for the society.
Even though there are teachings of the heavenly demons at the time, there are fewer than five people who have learned the teachings of the heavenly demons, even roughly.
It is a painful loss to lose him.
But then… .
‘The armistice between Eun and Einheart is broken, and Shaolin immediately goes to war.’
The Shaolin is the first to face the wind and blood.
“You must abandon the Blood Monk!”
Abandoning the bloodstains.
That was also a measure.
Being on the side of the Crimson Duke and killing the blood monks, or running away as it is.
It was a heavy decision to choose right now.
Your mouth is dry.
Even at this moment.
The runaway of the blood race continued.
“You can’t do anything if you’re late!”
Now is the time to choose.
“We… !”
It was at the moment when Beopsan finally made up her mind and opened her mouth.
Beopsan’s eyes saw something piercing his back and piercing through his chest.
A large sword.
It’s twisted as it is.
It moved as if nothing was rough.
The bones and flesh were ripped apart.
Beopsan looked to the side with a blank face.
The world is falling apart.
In it, you can see the Shaolin monks who came with him are falling apart.
So, Beopsan was able to think.
‘Me too.’
It must be something like that.
“I think I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, so I helped. Do you like it?”
Beopsan trembled at the voice and looked at the owner.
A face that feels far away as if it controls the sky.
“Don’t worry. I’ll send you a bloodseed too soon.”
This is… .
Beopsan tried to say something with her last power.
Soon his mouth widened even more and he couldn’t close it.
That was the end of it.
Iron who dealt with the Shaolin.
He started walking with his sword hanging down.
“It is indeed a monstrous force.”
Burning red eyes.
Even though I couldn’t feel any emotions in my eyes.
I could say that the situation was intense.
The moment when the fist of a blood monk and the twin swords of a peacock face each other.
The wave spreads along with the porosity.
The wind is blowing.
It catches fire.
In the midst of it.
The duke and the blood monk were clashing with each other.
At first glance, the two seemed to be at odds with each other.
The bloodlord and the duke seemed to keep fighting, maintaining a close balance.
But in reality, the duke could be said to have had a bit of an edge.
Because now he was in balance with the bloodbeast by protecting this place and those in it as much as possible.
If there were only two blood monks and a duke in this place, the result would have been different.
But they are gradually evacuating and disappearing.
Accordingly.
The duke is starting to have some leeway.
Small scratches were starting to appear on the body of the blood monk, who seemed to be unable to be cut.
The blue flame that burns all over the body of the Blood Monk.
It is the power to burn mana.
But the power of the Crimson Duke.
-Crimson circles.
It was the power to burn everything in the world.
When the burning power meets each other, what remains.
Only ashes.
But in the ashes, the duke’s sword had the power to cut through the opponent.
The blood monk and the duke spread the distance.
“Wow.”
A bloodseung who picks his breath while howling like a monster.
A peacock holding his breath with small breaths.
It was the moment when the two of them were about to get back together and run towards each other.
Shaking shadows.
The peacock raised his eyes in surprise at the shadow that appeared behind the blood monk.
A speed he’s never seen before.
And the sword attack that followed.
The duke’s chest was pierced through the chest, which he could barely scratch with his diligent effort.
The blue flame emitted by the Blood Monk, the flame that burns mana.
Kurreung.
I was being eaten by the purple flame.
Purple flames emanating from the great sword that pierced the bloodseer’s chest.
It’s more than the crimson flame that stands at the apex of all fire.
There was a moment when I thought it was something of the nature above it.
The blood monk, who ran wild like a bulldozer that never stopped, fell to his knees and collapsed.
The muscles that had swelled like they were about to burst were as unsightly as a deflated balloon, and his lively figure looked like a parched mummy.
It was over.
The party who ended up ambushing the bloodseers.
Zeek stood there with his red eyes wide open.
The flames burning in his eyes were intense as if they would destroy and devour anything in the world, but ironically, his eyes were so drowsy.
That sense of disparity.
To the Crimson Duke it came like a fear.
He came.
“It was a surprise attack, but it was against the laws of the knights.”
The Crimson Duke speaks in a blunt tone.
“Thanks to your help, I was able to finish the job easily. Thanks to you, many talented people at Einheart will live tomorrow.”
Your opponent will know that you are trembling inside.
The more and more Zeke is approaching, no good.
The duke gave strength to the hand holding the double sword that had been hanging down.
For some reason, I didn’t think it was over.
And finally, a good one in front of the duke.
He twisted the corners of his mouth as if displeased.
“You got hit.”
Did you get hit?
It was incomprehensible.
“I made all these plates… .”
Lee Rowoon’s eyes look at the peacock.
Are you talking about yourself now?
“Well, I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”
The tip of Lee Rowoon’s sword moved, aiming for the duke.
The duke tried to block the sword by moving his twin swords at the same time while avoiding it.
But the large sword that looks like a temple pillar.
Tick.
It had already touched his chest.
But it was strange.
The black did not penetrate himself.
No, I didn’t.
The ripple that starts from the chest.
-Your role ends here.
It was the last thing the Duke of Crimson remembered.
The body of the crimson peacock with the tip of Yi Rowoon’s sword.
It was floating in the air, emitting dark waves.
The sound of groans coming from the mouths of those who have not yet evacuated.
Cry.
“The circle… !”
Scream.
They just started popping out.
The cause is an explosion.
but not by external force.
My body exploded because I couldn’t control the mana supplied to the circle.
At this moment.
The entire riatz Paris was influencing a huge amount of mana.
That’s the center of it.
It was a crimson peacock with the tip of Lee Rowoon’s sword touching it.
Lee Rowoon’s sword was gradually pushed back.
In the meantime, the crimson duke’s head, which had been bent backwards, was looking forward again.
His hair catches fire.
He sits down.
Everything changed instantly when he stepped on the ground with both feet.
The hair that was burning red.
She had white, silver hair and was fluttering.
A magic circle began to appear everywhere.
Even though no one touched it, the magic circles drawn in the air could be said to have reached the absolute realm.
A huge amount of mana flowed into the hotel.
A human with circles.
The Royal Knights.
A magic circle was formed with enough mana to explode because the magician of the tower could not handle it.
It was a summoning magic circle that I had seen before.
Not like a balrog.
A magic circle that summons more beings.
Among the broken magic circles, various human beings appeared.
However, they are only taking human form.
In essence, it could be said that it was a top-level species that was completely different from humans.
“Dragon.”
Dragons.
Exactly.
-What’s going on!
Partizan’s voice echoes in my head.
The guy who is connected to him must have felt it too.
-Why is there the energy of the five guardian dragons… !
That’s where Partizan’s voice ended.
This guy.
“The traitor of the Empire is very talkative.”
It was the work of the silver-haired man who was the Duke of Crimson.
He’s right.
“You are the emperor.”
He was the current emperor of Einheart.