The eyes of Blade Lord, who looked through the bamboo hat, flashed.
A few hours later.
The noises in the Jin castle, which were full of screams and wails of the warriors, finally subsided.
Inside the Jin Castle, which was devastated by the war, it reeked of blood.
People couldnât help but frown at the number of corpses lying on the castle floor.
The number of veterans who died were close to 600 and the number of the wounded was well over 1000. It could be called the largest battle that took place in the past ten years.
And the winner of the battle were the allied forces of the Demonic Cult and Yulin.
The leaders of the Forces of Evil and the Forces of Great Heavenâs organization were the only ones who survived this brutal battle.
âKuek! Kill me! I said kill me!â
âGoodness. How could I ever kill you? You will have to pay for the evil deeds you committed.â
People tried to commit suicide because of their subordinates who died, but they were caught before they could kill themselves. Yulin always had their eyes on the Forces of Evil.
Unlike the Forces of Evil, the battle of the Blade God Six Martial clan ended rather terrifyingly.
It wasnât because the warriors of the Demonic Cult had no mercy.
â⌠they are awful people.â
âThey didnât leave anyone behind?â
The Six Swords, including Ko Wanghur and Bakgi, trembled at the sight.
The corpses they were looking at had their heads blown off.
Most of the warriors of the Blade God Six Martial clan died on the battlefield, but the warriors of the Demonic Cult succeeded in capturing eight of them, as well as one master.
However, all of a sudden, their heads swelled up and exploded at the same time.
Something that was planted in their heads seemed to have activated at the same time which is the reason why they all died together.
âThey are quite thorough.â
That even made the Great Guardian Marakim go stiff.
The behavior of the Blade God Six Martial Clan was very strange. Whoever led them made absolutely sure that nobody is ever able to get caught or leak any information.
What was the information that they were afraid of revealing?
âBut even they must not have expected this.â
His two eyes looked at someone.
Crrk!
There was still an old man with a bald head with a flinching body due to the shocks. Not only was his hair gone, even his eyebrows had burned to a crisp.
The pain and agony that man was going through was truly terrifying.
Both of his arms were torn apart and black blood was dripping out of the corners of his mouth.
Noh Do-kyung the Fire Sword Master.
âThis⌠this monsterâŚâ
Noh Do-kyung, who looked like a person who lost his reasoning and soul, kept muttering those words.
What was worthwhile was when everyoneâs heads began to explode, Chun Yeowun succeeded in removing the worm from his head.
The dried up black blood was proof of that.
âHow far ahead does the power of the current Lord reach?â
As he had always felt, Chun Yeowun was quite different from the other Lords.
He couldnât figure out where the limit was.
He began to expect that his wishes of witnessing the second Chun Ma might end up becoming true. Maybe Chun Yeowun really was the second generation Chun Ma.
Meanwhile the Yulin and the Demonic Cult were in conflict over one last issue.
Nam Gung-kyong who survived.
Hu Bong managed to cut off the arm of Nam Gung-kyong who tried to escape.
Coincidentally Leader Moyong Kang was on top of the castle wall too. Thatâs how he was able to stop Hu Bong.
âHe was caught by us. Even if we are in an alliance, you need to follow the rules. How can you force us to hand over our prisoner to you?â
The Yulin didnât want to give up Nam Gung-kyong.
It was already a shock knowing the role of Nam Gung-kyong.
Nam Gung-kyong was a leader of the organization, something which he created behind the backs of Yulin, and was secretly joining hands with the Blade God Six Martial clan in the battle.
âIf we let them take him, the secrets within our Yulin factions will be revealed.â
âBesides, if we hand him over to the Demonic Cult, the probability of finding information and misusing it would increase. We shouldnât let this happen.â
â⌠the information from the organization needs to be used only for the sake of Yulin factions.â
All the people of the Forces of Great Heaven died in battle.
And the only surviving man of the organization had to be killed on the spot as he was an enemy. He couldnât be used as a prisoner.
âYou people caught him?â
âYes.â
Hong Pilwoo responded.
To them, Hu Bong was someone who was aiming to take away the life of Nam Gung-kyong.
It was funny for Hu Bong to hear that the Yulin leaders were trying to take credit for catching the wounded man.
âExcuse me, Leader Nam Gung-kyong. Didnât you run away because I cut your arm with my sword?â
Hu Bong asked Nam Gung-kyong, who was bound by ropes and held captive.
At that, without even making eye contact, Nam Gung-kyong mumbled.
âThere was no such thing.â
âHah! The cut on your arm must have burned too, canât you get yourself to remember that? You are one hell of a spineless man.â
Hu Bongâs face turned red as he slowly began to get annoyed.
If it wasnât for the sake of alliance, his hands, which were twitching, would have already killed the man.
âI was caught by leader Moyong Kang and Hong Pilwoo, I donât know what you are talking about.â
Nam Gung-kyong spoke awkwardly as his real identity was revealed.
However, Nam Gung-kyong had no other option but to side with the Yulin.
âI should never get taken in by those men.â
The Demonic Cult would rip him open to know everything about the organization and his death would be the obvious result. He would be tortured so they would get the information they wanted.
âStill, werenât you the one who got him, Hu Bong?â
âLord.â
When Hu Bong was getting annoyed, Chun Yeowun came towards them after capturing Noh Do-kyung.
Unlike when dealing with Hu Bong, the moment Chun Yeowun appeared, the Leaders turned stiff.
âEven if it is the Lord of Demonic Cult we shouldnât just hand him over.â
âHis power is not normal.â
They were both terrified in their hearts because they were looking at a monster with their very own eyes. However, the loss they would face from losing Nam Gung-kyong was too great.
âGreat Leader!â
Hong Palwoo, a leader, glanced in the direction of Great Leader Yi Mok, asking for help.
And he came forward, as it was only appropriate for the leaders of each side to have a conversation.
âHmmâŚâ
Nam Gung-kyong sent a telepathic message to Yi Mok.
[I apologize! If I get taken over, the information of the organization and the secrets within the faction will all fall into the hands of the Demonic Cult⌠if that happens, not only the Forces of Justice but the entire Yulin will be in great danger, are you fine with that?]
The reason why the leaders were going so far to protect him was because they heard the same message from Nam Gung-kyong too.
While contemplating what to do, when he heard that voice, Yi Mok seemed to make up his mind.
âThere is truth in the words of Nam Gung-kyong.â
It felt dangerous to let the Demonic Cult know more about the information of the Yulin faction.
Even then, the battle just proved that the Demonic Cult was a lot stronger than before.
âIf we let him get any more powerful, balance within the three major factions may be completely disrupted.â
Great Leader Yi Mok, who was struggling, finally decided to help.
To not let Nam Gung-kyong be taken. That was the decision Yi Mok came to.
Pak!
Yi Mok, who made up his mind, stepped out in front of the leaders and spoke to Chun Yeowun boldly.
âLord Chun, you can understand this, right?â
âExcuse me?â
âEven if your man managed to injure the leader, in the end, it was our two leaders who caught him, making sure that he didnât escape. Considering this, you cannot deny that his life should be given to us. I canâtâŚâ
âPhew.â
Before Yi Mok could finish speaking, Chun Yeowun sighed and pulled something with his hand.
Woong!
âHuk! B-body!â
The body of Nam Gung-kyong, who was behind the leaders, floated into the air and flew in the direction of Chun Yeowun.
Yi Mok grabbed him in the process.
Pak!
âWh-what is this!â
He was getting angry due to the sudden action of Chun Yeowun.
Chun Yeowun didnât even care and pulled him.
Woong!
âWhat strength!â
The power was thrilling to feel.
Nam Gung-kyong was caught between the power of two major heads of Wulin, the Great Leader and the Lord of the Demonic Cult.
âGre-great Leader! Donât let go!â
However, even when Yi Mok tried to forcefully hold him, the gap in sheer power was too wide.
After not being able to hold on for too long, the clothes of Nam Gung-kyong suddenly tore off.
Tear!
âG-great leaderrrr!â
âThis!â
Wheeing! Tear!
âEiik!â
Nam Gung-kyongâs body soon flew around and got into Chun Yeowunâs hand.
Nam Gung-kyong, whose head was in Chun Yeowunâs hand, went pale not knowing what to do!
âW-what is this?â
âLeader Nam Gung-kyong!â
Chun Yeowun looked at Yi Mok and the leaders of the Forces of Justice with a cynical smile.
âYou were saying that he belonged to the person who caught him, so this personâs life is now in my hands, right?
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