Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 905



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Side story 255. Murder in victory (5)

The atmosphere in the military changed once again due to the sudden appearance of the Black Horse Corps and Doheon.

Song Ha asked sharply.

“Are you guys in the sixth generation too?”

“What, really?”

“If you’re thinking of taking the Baeknoegak soldiers hostage, you’d better give up. We don’t care about the life or death of the hostages.”

The little prince chuckled.

“What a vicious young lady. If only her wit had been half as good as her martial arts skills.”

“what?!”

At that time, Cheoram said.

“Back off, Songha.”

“Shut up, you little shit.”

“They are our allies.”

Only then did Song Ha stop and close her mouth.

The little prince spoke calmly.

“We are not allies. We are simply here to prevent the destruction of the law of the new religion. And… … .”

He glanced at Do-heon.

“In the meantime, let out some steam.”

Do-heon took a step forward.

Hwang Mu-seok’s eyes shook as if an earthquake had occurred. But for a moment, his expression, which had turned vicious, hardened into a kind of determination.

Do-heon opened his mouth.

“Was it good?”

“… … .”

“Is it good to cling to those in power and become the leader of the madmen?”

“Shut up!”

Chaang!

A ghostly aura spread across Hwang Mu-seok’s face as he drew his sword and aimed it at Do-heon.

“The traitor of the mad horse corps is now rebelling against the commander’s orders! I, who once served as your lord, cannot help but regret it!”

“Put your sword down.”

“It’s a good thing! Rather than end your life by a worthless man, by the hands of me and the Mad Horse Corps, who were once your adjutants, that sinful… …!”

“He said, ‘Put down your sword.’”

The voice without highs or lows was like the cold north wind and snow.

His extremely calm, yet extremely cold voice had a terrifying force. Even Yang Baek-ho and Milma Jo-jang could not ignore Do-heon’s voice and kept an eye on the situation.

Do-heon continued speaking.

“A good leader makes the deaths of his subordinates great, while a bad leader makes the deaths of his subordinates petty. If you want to avoid the worst even if you can’t be a good leader, put down your sword and return to the lighthouse.”

“I told you to shut up!”

“Do I really have to become a bad predecessor who kills you here and sends your subordinates who have shared joys and sorrows with you to their deaths?”

“Shut up, Do-heon!!”

Finally, Hwang Mu-seok crossed the line.

“You are the real traitor to the Mad Demon Corps! You have lost your dignity as the leader of the Mad Demon Corps and have turned your attention to external affairs, not to mention running the unit! If you have any respect for me, you should not dare to say such nonsense in that place!”

“So when I was locked in the brain prison, did you go to the public office and beg for the position of the mad horse captain?”

“I told you to shut up… …!”

“Shut your mouth!!”

Hwaaaaak!

The magic energy of Doheon, which spread like a cloud, was a complex mixture of a fearsome murderous intent, powerful majesty, deep disappointment, and resentment.

Hwang Mu-seok’s face turned pale at the fierce momentum.

“I, when you went under the leg of an outside official and obtained the position of the mad horse lord, I tried to understand you! If that’s the case, I consoled myself that it would be better for you, who was an adjutant and not an outsider, to become the lord if you could take care of the members who suffered under the incompetent lord!”

“… … !”

“But what is this now? What are you saying? You came here on the orders of the General Staff? Throw away your ridiculous excuses! Where is the justice in your greed for power, which you are desperate to satisfy by deceiving yourself!”

“Shut up! Aren’t you the one who went under the bridge of an outside official and tarnished the reputation of the glorious Mad Horse Corps?”

At that moment, Sogong opened his mouth.

“If Do-heon really crawled under the Gongmu-oe, why did the Gongmu-oe lock Do-heon up in the brain prison and strip him of his position as the Grand Master?”

For a moment, Hwang Mu-seok and the Gwangma Corps flinched.

“Have you ever thought it was strange? The fact that Do-heon, who hated and detested public service so much, suddenly came under him? People change in an instant, but didn’t you think it was too sudden?”

Hwang Mu-seok’s lips twitched.

“In the end, I guess I surrendered to power!”

The little prince sighed and shook his head.

“Look here, Do-heon. It’s said that a pig’s eyes only see pigs. That guy is even fooling himself. Talking to a crazy guy like that only makes sane people upset.”

Rather, his words added fuel to Hwang Mu-seok’s fiery anger.

“What are you all doing! Attack the traitor Do-heon right now and make him kneel before me… …!”

“You come out.”

Do-heon waved his hand.

“Stop hurting your innocent subordinates and step forward yourself.”

Hwang Mu-seok’s sword trembled.

“Why? Are you scared? You once grew up watching my back, but instead of standing up in front of the enemy commander, you hide behind your subordinates and try to save your meager life?”

“profit!”

At that time, Yang Baek-ho said.

“This is not the place for you guys to play.”

Woohoo.

Yang Baek-ho, who had intentionally let go of his momentum, looked back at Milmajojang.

“The flow was interrupted by the sudden appearance of people. Should we try to revive that flow?”

The leader of the Milma group shouted.

“set!”

Pavabak!

The remaining members who had been keeping Song-ha and Cheol-am in check gathered around Milma Jo-jang.

Milmajojang cursed inwardly. There were now less than thirty of his well-trained subordinates left.

“I am relaying the order from the General! The 6th Division is to eliminate everyone here! Your mission is to exterminate all life except for the Milmajo!”

At that moment, Dongjun’s fan moved.

Booooooooooooo!!

A huge gust of wind blew toward Milmajo with a heavy noise.

It was a wild and violent storm, a whirlwind of destruction.

Kwarrrrung!!

A gust of wind laden with Shinyamagi swept through Milmajo. It was an incredibly powerful and wide-ranging qigong technique that was hard to believe was an attack unleashed in an instant.

Milmajojang began to cut down the qi of the Heavenly Storm Wind using the Gust of Wind Twin Dragons.

Just when the fight was about to resume.

‘… … .’

Yang Baek-ho’s eyes flashed as he aimed for Milmajojang’s back.

hook!

Yang Baek-ho quickly stepped back at the strong smell of blood that brushed past his nose.

In front of him, five red gusts of wind and a powerful wave of force that distorted space at will swept forward.

Milmajojang’s eyes widened.

A huge force suddenly rushes in from behind.

‘this……!’

He hurriedly retrieved the Gust of Wind Twin Dragons and tried to dodge, but at that moment, the pressure of the Heavenly Whirlwind pulled his two legs high into the sky.

‘no!’

Crunch! Crunch!

The Milma Jojang and his ten or so subordinates were hit directly by the Blood Wind and Heavenly Demon Water and were destroyed and scattered on the spot.

Kookookookook!!

Despite having swept away so many masters, the wave of light waves did not completely lose its strength. It only disappeared after creating a small earthquake in the outer area of ​​the military base.

“… … !!”

The eyes of all the people present widened.

Considering Milmajojang’s status and martial arts skills, it was a truly meaningless death, but his martial arts skills were so terrifying that it didn’t make one think that his death was meaningless.

“This is really a total mess.”

Yui Yisang, who was sitting on the wall, said while picking his nose.

“If we fight here, we’ll all die. Are you really going to fight without thinking about the consequences, everyone? Wouldn’t it be better if we didn’t?”

A smile appeared on Sogong’s face.

Yui Yisang smiled and gave Sogong a glance. That was all. Even if he pretended to know Sogong, he would only end up finding a weak point.

“Who are you?”

For the first time, Kang Ma-dae-ju opened his mouth.

“It’s like a secret society that you don’t know about. Isn’t it cool?”

Song-ha frowned and Dong-jun snickered. Cheol-am looked around with his characteristically blunt face.

Kang Ma-dae-ju’s eyes deepened.

“It is the Commander-in-Chief’s order. I don’t know who you are, but you too… … .”

“We have secured the new recruits for the General Staff.”

“What?!”

Yui Yisang cleared his throat with a cough.

“Ahem, it feels really awkward to do something I’ve never done before.”

He got up from his seat and unfolded the paper he had taken out of his bosom.

“Listen up everyone! General Heo Seong-gwan, the highest-ranking official who should have sacrificed his life for the Cheonmasin religion, unfortunately, was cunning and greedy and ended up incurring the resentment of his subordinates. He abused his power to accumulate wealth and embezzled the religion’s treasures as he pleased. Furthermore, he was busy oppressing and driving out the people who had pledged their loyalty to the religion by selling out the name of the divine throne. Every single one of them is a serious crime!”

Everyone’s eyes shook.

Yui Sang’s voice was cheerful and playful, but the content was not at all simple. No matter how you looked at it, it was not something he had made up on the spot; it seemed like an official proclamation from above.

“Therefore, as the princess of the Demon Shrine and the rightful owner of the new religion, I hereby order to remove Heo Seong-gwan from his position as General of the Military. Furthermore, I will appoint Baekgol Shinma, one of the Ten Demon Kings, as a temporary internal inspector to root out all corruption related to Heo Seong-gwan and root out the immorality that has defiled the sacred temple. All demons must cooperate wholeheartedly!”

Princess of the Demon Palace. The rightful owner of the new religion.

There was only one person in the whole world who could claim such an adjective.

Jinmadaeju’s face turned pale.

“S, really… … ?!”

At that moment, Yang Baek-ho knelt down in place.

“The religion of God is invincible!”

Sogong, Doheon, and the entire Black Horse Corps knelt down.

“Manmaangbok (萬魔仰伏)!”

Then all the mines knelt down and bowed their heads.

“Your Majesty, come and teach the holy teachings! The heavenly demon does not die!”

hook!

A group of people appeared in front of the broken military headquarters gate.

They were the six demon kings who went directly to the cult leader and petitioned for Heo Seong-gwan.

Moving forward, behind them, a hundred or so masked minions were walking, and surprisingly, their energy overwhelmed all of the new education corps gathered here.

Among them, the masked man with a particularly large body stepped forward ahead of the demon lords.

From his body, holding the giant crescent sword, a destructive energy wave was flowing out. Surprisingly, the magical energy boasted an extreme density that far surpassed the realm of the supernatural.

Another extreme demon, aside from the Ten Demon Kings and the Guardian Lord.

Lee Sa-moon, the leader of the Cheonmagun (Heavenly Demon Army), attacked Unwol Island.

thud!

“The commander of the Cheonma Army gives the order on behalf of the leader.”

Not only the Demon King, but even the Heavenly Demon Army General, who rarely shows up at official events, has appeared.

The faces of the surviving Milmajo members and the new education corps members turned black and dead.

“From this time on, anyone who fights within the school will be considered a traitor and will be destroyed. Furthermore, Baekgol Shinma will be appointed as the Internal Inspector and Special Investigator. Although this is temporary, he will be directly under the leader and will take precedence over any other powerful person’s orders except for the leader!”

After finishing speaking, Director Lee stepped aside.

The White Bone God Demon shouted as if he had been waiting.

“Milmajo, of course, and all members of the new education unit gathered here under the command of the Supreme Commander, disarm and kneel!”

Chiriririring!

Everyone put down their weapons. It was not a situation where you could just wait and see.

Doheon, who was looking at the White Bone God with excited eyes, suddenly turned his head to the side.

A young man was seen leaning against the wall next to Cheonma-gun with his arms crossed.

‘Heaven.’

Lee Cheon-sang nodded slightly.

The case was closed.