He spoke quietly. However, his voice cut through the noise of battle. Feeling a new and frightening presence behind them, they hurriedly turned to see Yoon-seok.
âW-who are you!â
At first glance, they could tell he wasnât normal. He wore a mask, had two precious swords around his waist, and held an alluring woman wearing a veil against him. Who the hell was that?
Swaaaaaaaaa-!
Only one thing came to mind after they saw the ominous black energy flowing out of Yoon-seokâs body.
âThe Devil!â
Not an ordinary demon, but a devil. Yoon-seok took a step toward Asura.
âW-what are you doing? S-stop himâŚ!â
The surrounding warriors werenât a problem at all. Every time Yoon-seok stepped forward, the black energy around him gently pushed them out and created space.
âS-sir, letâs hurry and call for backupâŚ!â
They were warriors who lived in Moorim. In other words, they wouldnât have survived thus far if they were slow-witted. As soon as they saw Yoon-seokâs eyes shining through the mask, they knew that he was an enemy that they couldnât handle.
âHurry!â
At the same time as one warrior urged them, a red signal flare ascended the night sky.
Phewwwwww! Boom!
Something like this existed in Moorim? While Yoon-seok watched with amusement, those who appeared to be their commanders shouted to encourage them.
âBack up will be here soon! Even if you die, block him!â
Instead of preventing Asura from approaching, the warriors circled Yoon-seok. It sounded like their goal had been changed to preventing him from leaving this area until backup arrived. Well, it was a good thing. Yoon-seok approached Asura and knelt beside him.
âAre you okay?â
âGrrghâŚâ
It was still the same growling voice, but somehow, he appeared to say he was okay.
âEven if I told you not to fight, you should protect yourself.â
âGrrrrghâŚâ
Did that mean he was sorry? Probably, seeing how he carefully hugged and protected the sword.
âWhy are you giving me this?â
âGrrgh grrghâŚâ
âOh, was it because I said Iâd take it back and recycle it if you didnât earn your share?â
ââŚâ
Asura nodded. Even after this, he appeared to be blaming himself for not paying for todayâs meal.
âNever mind. You were just following what I said.â
âGrowlâŚâ
âWhat âbutâ? If you keep doing that, Iâll take it from you.â
Asura shook his head as if he didnât want that either. Yoon-seok smiled and pushed himself back up. Meanwhile, Namgoong Jin-jin, still in Yoon-seokâs arms, wore a vague expression.
âHow does he understand that?â
Although he was a monster who couldnât speak, could he still communicate because he was their master? Of course, what was important right now wasnât nonsense like that.
âWhat are you going to doâŚ?â
Namgoong Jin-jin asked Yoon-seok with a tiny voice. She had remained silent thus far out of fear for her family becoming involved. These warriors were from the sects; she didnât want to see either theirs or Yoon-seokâs blood. Was he aware of that?
âDonât worry; I wonât fight with them. Itâs not worth it in the first place anywayâŚâ
ââŚâ
âSura, Iâm sorry I canât get revenge, but letâs just move on.â
âGrrrrrgh!â
Asura nodded generously. Was he not angry with them? No, he even looked a little happy about it.
âWas it because I called him Sura?â
Yoon-seok, who laughed and dismissed that idea, grabbed Asuraâs nape. Then-
âYouâre leaving? Donât make me laugh! Where do you think youâre going!â
The commander of the warriors shouted. To be frank, it felt like they were begging him to kill them, but he didnât see a point in arguing.
âWhere am I going?â
From beginning to end, they were asking the wrong questions. He wanted to leave, and there was nowhere in the world that he couldnât go. If they wanted to block him, he would just break them. That was the attitude of a demon. It was also the way Yoon-seok chose to live.
He was surrounded by warriors in all directions, but there was no reason to slay them. No matter how hard they tried, they werenât beings who could block Yoon-seokâs path.
Thud.
Just kicking off the ground gently was enough. Yoon-seokâs body rose like a rocket, and the warriors could do nothing but watch.
âHeâs heading to Cheonma-dong!â
âHurry up and call the headquarters!â
âWe have to stop him there!â
He could tell that they were urgently contacting somewhere, but Yoon-seok didnât give it much thought. No matter who they contacted, they couldnât arrive faster than him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yoon-seok quickly flew to his goal, with one arm wrapped around Namgoong Jin-jinâs waist and the other around Asuraâs neck.
âThose people earlier⌠for not killing them.â
âIâm a demon, not a murderer.â
ââŚâ
Namgoong Jin-jin silently nodded. Honestly, she wasnât sure what the difference between a demon and a murderer was, but when Yoon-seok said that, it felt like they were different in many ways.
âWhen I arrive at Cheonma-dong, Iâll drop you off nearby before I go in. Will that be okay?â
âYes. There are many people from the family around there anyway, so I can join up with them.â
Yoon-seok continued without any hesitation now that he had a solution for Namgoong Jin-jin. The day slowly brightened, and the sun appeared between the ridges. It was then, as it began to crest fully over the peaks, the turquoise lake located in the plateau hidden between the rugged mountains came into view.
ââŚâ
Horizon Lake. For reference, before Cheonma-dong was known to be located in this lake, only a few people knew its name, let alone its existence.
âThere are a lot of people around.â
âYes. This is the first time Iâve seen it.â
Yoon-seok used his energy to conduct a quick scan. There were a few thousand people in terms of number alone, a mix of the righteous and evil sects and the demon cult. To his surprise, several people recognized Yoon-seokâs existence even though he took care to hide their tracks.
âInteresting.â
He didnât know whether they were all 20th-floor rankers. However, the energy they radiated was formidable. It appeared they were still figuring out the situation as Yoon-seok showed up, but if he tried to approach, they would likely intercept.
Thump.
Yoon-seok landed and dropped off Namgoong Jin-jin near the warriors who possessed purer energies.
âWhat are you going to do now?â
Of course, she must be curious. Demon Cult, Moorim Alliance, and the Black Sword Sect of the evil factions. These three groups were the three divided parts of Moorim that had already signed a treaty to prevent anyone from entering Cheonma-dong. There was an underlying tension around the lake.
The moment he approached, he would become the target of all three organizations.
âTo enter Cheonma-dong, we need to get past them, is there any way?â
There was, although it wasnât something smart enough to be called a plan.
âYes. Can you take care of my creature?â
ââŚ?â
âI think it would be too much to take him to Cheonma-dong. You just have to take care of him for a month.â
Yoon-seok didnât speak of his plan. However, perhaps she understood that he couldnât tell her, as Namgoong Jin-jin didnât insist on asking. Instead, she asked something weird.
âIf itâs to that extent⌠weâll protect him for the time being. Then, can we see each other again next timeâŚ?â
âThatâs⌠I donât think so.â
âWhat? Why? Are you going to leave it to me forever?â
It wasnât like that since Asura would naturally follow once the time was up for him. When he offered a rough explanation, Namgoong Jin-jin gently bit her lip.
âBut So-so hasnât thanked you properly yetâŚâ
âYou donât have to think of it as a debt since Iâve already received help. Thank you. Please tell the Elder that you have been of great help.â
ââŚYes, I will.â
The mission was over, but Namgoong Jin-jin hesitated to leave. Was it because he didnât do this? When Yoon-seok gave her an official salute, Namgoong Jin-jin turned and left with Asura.
ââŚGrrgh?â
When Yoon-seok saw Asura look back at him several times, he felt like a parent leaving his kid by the waterside. Well, it wouldnât be a big deal because he told him to follow Namgoong Jin-jinâs commands without causing trouble. After confirming that she joined a group she seemed to know, Yoon-seok turned to look at the lake.
To be exact, he looked closely at the stone tomb that emerged from the center of the lake.
âIs it about 1km?â
Several ferry boats with warriors manning them floated on the lake. Their purpose was to prevent those who tried to break into Cheonma-dong, and there was a large portion of the warriors were good enough to detect Yoon-seokâs presence. For reference, they were heading toward the place where Yoon-seok had appeared.
âIn other words, it means this is the right time to do itâŚ.â
Yoon-seok took a deep breath while stretching out his stiff body. Namgoong Jin-jin asked how he would reach Cheonma-dong through the Three Powerhouses of Moorim. The way Yoon-seok prepared was extremely simple: running.
So fast that no one could catch him.
Boom-!
The moment Yoon-seokâs knee bent and straightened out; his body shot forward the sound of a sonic boom behind him. It took him about 2.5 seconds to cross a distance of 1 km. It was a difficult speed to chase with the naked eye, butâŚ
Whoosh!
Some were able to react. There were as many as twelve people who perceived him, including both those on the lake and surrounding it.
âAre they already on guard?â
An arrow fired from a ferry in the northwest direction, but it wasnât a common projectile. No, it was more like what a siege weapon might fire, between a spear and a harpoon. If Yoon-seok had a deep knowledge of Moorim, he would have known only just by looking at the arrow that its owner was none other than the second-in-command of the Black Sword.
It was fired from the Tyrant Bow Samayul.
âAs expected, is he a challenger?â
Yoon-seok heard the brief command chanted before the arrow was fired.
âDammit. Why are there so many monsters?â
If that were a normal arrow, he wouldâve ignored it. Aiming at him while he ran at this speed was a pointless task, but this was different. The speed of the arrow was dozens of times faster than he was moving. It reached him near instantaneously.
Boom-!
Yoon-seok lifted the Judgement Sword to deflect the arrowâs path. Then, the arrow rounded back through the air.
Plorkk-!
It penetrated the fabric covering the back of his neck. Fortunately, his increase in durability prevented his head from being completely blown off, but the arrow held a debuff effect.
ăYou have been shot by the Moonâs Spirit Arrow.ă
ăFall into the Target state for 1 minute.ă
He had never heard of the condition before. However, he could soon find out what the effect was. Soon after, dozens of arrows were fired at Yoon-seok, and unlike before, they chased Yoon-seok while ignoring the laws of physics. These arrows possessed tremendous power, unlike the first shot earlier.
âEndure and breakthrough.â
Yoon-seok chose to intercept the arrows one by one using his sword instead of boosting his stats with King of All Swords. This method was working quite well. At this rate, he thought he would reach his destination safely.
Unfortunately, Yoon-seokâs opponent wasnât only this mysterious archer. Though they were a step behind in reacting, there were still 11 people who moved in reaction to Yoon-seok. Each of them was a monster who didnât feel restricted at all by the hundred meters of the distance separating them.
âInfinite Check.â
The Arch Hunterâs hunting gloves were activated as an invisible sword hit him from behind.
âInterchange.â
Yoon-seokâs magic power began to leak out.
âInterference.â
His left ear was cut off by a sword but didnât regenerate. These things happened in 0.5 seconds while he was crossing the last 200m to his destination.
âDid I underestimate them?â
Yoon-seok admitted that he was arrogant. It wasnât only 1km, and it wasnât only around 3 seconds. This place was Moorim, not Earth. There was no need to see bloodshed? He just had to run fast so that no one could chase him?
He shouldâve gone out with all his might from the start. No, even now, he must use everything to penetrate this short distance.
âDemonify.â
His bones and muscles swelled, and horns sprouted out. His majestic wings unfolded with a burst of wind pressure. In addition, his ear that was cut off returned, and his infinite magic stopped the hemorrhaging of energy.
CreakkkkkkkkkâŚ!
Dudududududu!
The space on all sides around him distorted, and the ground shook. The morning sky was colored dark, turning so dark not even the stars or the moon could be seen. Suddenly, he remembered what Namgoong Jin-jin said at some point during their journey.
ââŚâ
The Horizon Lake. It existed since ancient times and had been named because it contained 10,000 kinds of skies.