1 – Moorim: Unlocking Magic
When?
Are these memories of the 21st century Korea, like the distant past?
Or is it the memory of training while vomiting blood between death and life?
Anyway, it’s been a while since I’ve been lightly asleep.
“… God the Emperor. Did you cough?”
“Have you arrived?”
Dreams retreated from the beauty of her prostration with no sign of anything outside the palanquin, and a slowly swaying shin-geo was cast in front of her eyes.
-Koo-goo-goo…
Out of the wagon that I turned around, a huge mountain range was passing by in waves, and when I looked around to widen my senses, I could feel the demonic energy of countless believers who were prostrated toward the Tacheongeo I was riding.
“I still don’t like it”
“Stop being tough. If you want to make them follow you, try defeating them with intelligence, not brute force. Where did that demon who was testing you go?”
At my words, the shadow that had been lowering its head beyond the door flinched and trembled as if trying to put up with its eccentric disposition.
“Njjkjj…
“How long, until the body is ashes and the soul is powdered”
The greatest intellectual in the history of the Demonic Cult, who rejected the envoy I sent at the doorstep and declared that even if I went there myself, I would put up a folding screen in the middle of the room and not remove the screen unless I persuaded myself.
Gwihyeonsa.
In the end, though, she became my friend through her half-day of questions and answers and my conditions.
I still haven’t forgotten what she was talking about over her folding screen.
I don’t know how to double the fun of dark history when you return it every cooldown.
I got up from my seat, giggling quietly.
“No matter how stupid the previous leader was, it was a war. After a year of stalemate, public opinion in the school is also quite overheated. If, in the midst of this, I declare an end to the war, will the church members listen?”
In addition, countless church members have lost their lives in vain due to the tricks of Jeongpa, who has already roasted and boiled the previous leader.
Even if I was currently in control of the church from top to bottom, if I were to sign an armistice with the political faction under the current situation, there was a high chance of infighting within the church.
“But…”
“It’s already been decided, and it can’t be undone anyway”
In my previous life, if I was an ordinary person who didn’t even know how to fight, I would scream at the decision I made now.
How can I, who has always been near and far from war, try to commit the terrible acts that humans can commit?
However, at the edge of Purgatory, where even time has stopped, twelve shinmas take over their progress.
After going through all sorts of bloody and secret struggles for 10 years, I, who eventually became the owner of this mountain of 100,000, could say it sternly.
“If you don’t fight, you will be taken away”
No matter how much mankind builds buildings taller than mountains.
Whether you’re developing the technology to communicate with the world at the snap of a finger.
The greed inherent under the mask of that shallow civilized person was bound to eventually drive humans into the karma of this beast.
-Koo Goong!
“You have arrived”
Slowly, the god that I was riding on came to a complete stop, and the door that had been closed one after another opened all at once due to the spirit movement triggered by my hand gesture.
“Look. As promised to you, how the political faction that trampled on you and your family will collapse.”
I didn’t look back at Gwihyeonsa, who was looking at me, but only looked forward and moved slowly.
There were a total of three doors that opened in front of me.
Thousand, Earth, People.
Coming out through the door that represents the three biggest foundations that make up the world.
Under the gigantic Tacheongeo, which should be called an almost moving palace, the religious leaders fighting in unison and the factionists forming a front centered on Mount Kunlun in the distance were swarming like ants.
“Now, let’s have fun”
Like a wild beast facing a flock of sheep, the corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily at the hypocritical spirit that filled the mountains beyond the front lines.
It’s a war they waged first, so I don’t have to decline either.
My teachers, who had been wriggling because they had nothing to do after the civil war with the corrupt family of the religious leaders, are also screaming that they are cramped.
Is there a need to decline?
The corrupt former leader who violated the law of self-respect of the strong and forcibly occupied the area around the bridge that was supposed to be handed over to the next strong person every generation and changed it into a hereditary system and tried to eat it for thousands of years.
He is at the forefront of the Great War of Jeongma, which he forcibly caused through backdoor dealings with his political faction in order to liquidate the hostile forces against him and turn bad public opinion against him in the school.
Using this ridiculous skit as an opportunity, the 100,000 demons who were holding their breath will eventually devour the midfield.
“You are coming”
I wonder if I felt a change when I saw our camp, which was strangely quiet at my appearance.
Five strong signs from the opposite camp were running toward us.
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“One of the haircuts, three swordsmen wearing uniforms, and a black swordsman inside.”
“Hyeonjeongdo are masters of Hwagyeong, which are called five masters in Moorim.
As they participated in the front line, the damage to the allies was great, and among them, Hyegwang of Shaolin worked with the traitors of the main school that the Heavenly Demon had destroyed, and the main school kidnapped and slaughtered the loyal religious corps, the blood corps and the wolmyeong corps. He is the mastermind.”
I was a gwihyeonsa who barely pretended to be cool and gave me information.
His breath and hands were trembling with anger.
I also remember two names, Hyukhwadae and Wolmyeongdae.
Two groups of women, returning from their mission, visited the orphanage where they grew up, located in the gray area of Jeong-do and Mado.
Having heard of this through the former leader, Shaolin quietly invaded Cheonghae and slaughtered all the orphans in the orphanage.
And the Blood Daeju and the Wolmyeong Daeju were the sisters of Gwihyeonsa, and after hearing about their deaths from me, Gwihyeonsa burned with a vengeance and joined me.
“Now, my dear friend. Tell me How can I kill those hypocrites?”
“As you promised, remove your limbs and give me your breath.”
I followed me through the Heavenly Gate and the Fingerprint, but couldn’t bear to cross the Human Gate, so Gwihyeonsa, who held her breath in the shade behind me, bowed to me quietly shedding tears.
“If you allow them to bow their heads to their forgery while struggling in pain for dozens of years, neither dead nor alive, I will give you my all.”
“….”
The first time I got blood on my hands, I had a gut feeling.
Perhaps, for the rest of my life, I miss the peace and tranquility of my previous life, and I will live a life where everything goes crazy.
That intuition would come and awaken me from time to time like this even though I was about to be forgotten under countless incidents.
The woman who accompanied me out of revenge.
A madman who became a god with a living human body.
In the meantime, there is no place for ordinary romance.
I had to give up my last hope as I watched the woman bowing down and weeping.
Give up everything, have no choice but to give up, and go to hell only if you give up.
If there is no turning back no matter what awaits me at the end, if there is no peace, no peace, no rest, no choice but to spread my front with blood and iron.
“Come on, I have no choice but to go crazy once and run to the end.”
As always, the demonic energy soared from the lower part of the lower part, which forms the root of land martial arts, and soared towards the middle part of the chest and the upper part of the white circle, and mighty authority flowed through the whole body.
The root of the religion of the Heavenly Demon, which land demons look up to and worship.
The last remnants of the Shinhwa Age that those hard-working dog-like sects coveted to get their hands on, doing ruthless things.
The perfect incarnation of the Heavenly Demon Goddess has arrived in my body.
“The Heavenly Demon shows off his power!”
“The Heavenly Demon shows off his power!”
The Cheonma Singong is magic but not magic, it is qigong but not qigong.
If an unqualified person puts it in his eyes, he is the living force that blinds them.
A remnant of a god that infuses power into one’s incarnation.
The demons around me became energized by the demonic energy I emitted, and they fell into ecstasy and recited the maxim of the Heavenly Demon Faith.
“Under Magical World! Happy birthday!”
“Under Magical World! Happy birthday!”
Demons rule the world, and ten thousand demons conquer the Middle Plain.
“As it should be”
I threw away everything.
Empty everything.
I am here by giving up everything that I used to fill as a human being.
The vacancy is so deep and empty that you can’t fill it with just a little power.
I have to eat everything over that mountain to make this terrible void go away even a little bit.
“Amituofo! Purify the evil spirits today!”
The first thing that reached me across the air in an instant was the Tathagata Kidney of Shaolin.
Like the Tathagata’s palm that crushed the fighting battle, the golden scribe’s palm fell toward me.
-Whoop!
“Ughhhhh!”
“….”
That dazzling strike was obviously splendid and overwhelming, but it was too empty for me to see.
I didn’t have to use much force, just enough to cover it with my outstretched finger.
“Onmaji (蘊魔指)”
– Took!
My outstretched index finger collided in the air with the huge shining golden kidney that seemed to cover the sky.
-Fasasak!
“What!?”
Yes, in the end, this is the kind of non-mindfulness referred to by degrees.
With just one touch of my little finger, the golden kidney loses its luster, and Shaolin’s raw Buddha reveals its filthy bare face.
This was the bare face of Shaolin, the head of Jeong Do.
“This, what kind of witchcraft is this!”
“Hey, Gwihyeonsa. I’m sorry, but you have to accept one of my complaints.”
“…As the emperor wishes.”
The place where the finger that broke the Tathagata Kidney was headed was Shaolin, who was crying ugly.
It was in the middle of the seal attached to his forehead.
“This is the last instruction for Shaolin from the pilgrims of Podalab.”
Samatanjigong (四魔彈指功) – 4th second.
“Samaji”
There is no grand power or mighty wave like Shaolin’s Tanjigong.
A monstrous monk of Podalap who only pursued the essence without useless ostentation.
The Tanjigong he created was so quiet and plain.
-Hwiwoong
Has the breeze passed?
The surroundings were quiet enough to give such an illusion.
Something like the head of a young man bursting out, or one more seal on his forehead.
There was not even such a dramatic production.
Just.
-Cudangtang!
Only a dead body plummeted in the air.
Unable to stand properly in front of me, the corpse fell like a fallen leaf and tumbled down the long stairs of Tacheongeo, stained with blood, to the land where it was born.
– Kung!
After rolling down 108 steep steps, Shaolin’s thugs fell with a roar and were no longer even visible.
What was there was just a dirty piece of flesh and blood.
“No one else, they curse my master’s magic arts as a trivial witchcraft. I should be able to keep them alive.”
“….”
Five masters who came down one step too late, no, now the followers of the political faction, who should be called masters of the four generations, were frozen by the unbelievable article.
With just one move, the followers of the magic were silently in awe of my power, which turned Dengjung, the living Buddha of Shaolin and the enemy of the Demonic Cult, into a piece of meat.
“Now, something.”
Let’s have fun.
I tried to cover the emptiness that filled my heart with speculation, and I kicked the floor without looking back.
The 13th Murim Conquest of the Heavenly Demon Church.
It was the moment when the living god of the Demonic Cult declared a true holy war.