Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 363



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The reincarnation demon temple

Episode 363

Could you please let me go too?

Amjon frowned.

“Where are you going, Musang! You have so much work to do!”

“Ah, leave that to Moon Sang! Please let me go! Even when I was in Guizhou, I never lifted a finger for the sect’s miscellaneous work!!”

“How on earth has the Lion King been operating all this time?”

Ahem!

The Lion King shrugged his shoulders and coughed lightly.

“Well, I did that to my subordinates.”

“That sect has been doing well so far, hasn’t it?”

“If you don’t want to get hit, you have to roll over. What else can you do? And isn’t it not the time for your Majesty to be talking about your relatives?”

“Huh! That was a long time ago for me too. Can’t you see this?”

Amjon frowned and banged his hand on the pile of papers on the table.

“What should I do when those ghost-like things light up their eyes and come looking for me whenever I try to run away?”

Amjeon would often think of Dang Sa-wook and Dang Ho-san, who would always grab him and tease him, and he would grit his teeth.

Even if it was just Dangsaguk, it was always a headache, but after Danghosan joined Danggata, there was one more nag added.

No, if I were to judge by mood, it felt like it had increased several times.

I don’t think it was like this when I was young, but I wonder why it’s gotten worse as I get older…

“What, do you think I’m different? And you promised to let me go if Un-Hwi shows up, you’re the leader! If you keep changing your words like this, I’ll be dead!”

“Okay, what?”

“Huh! There are cases of running away in the middle of the night!?”

As the size of the Justice Alliance grew by the day and the conflict with Mujeseong intensified, the workload increased by the day.

The reason the two of them could have a drink together like this was because Un-Hwi brought good news.

Otherwise, both of them would have had to stay locked in their room and keep stamping documents over and over again.

Even the Lion King was now unable to tell whether he was a human or a machine.

The dark lord narrowed his eyes.

“I could make you completely immobile here with one finger? Would you just let me move my hand so I can stamp the papers?”

“Oh, please don’t do that! Those Namgung guys will definitely grit their teeth and try to harass Hwi-ah, so shouldn’t there be someone to protect them?”

“I had already decided to send the Wipoongdan there.”

“I am the auditor of the Wipoongdan!?”

“That’s the same blind spot I saw before.”

“Is this really so!!”

Darkness smiled sinisterly as he looked at the crying Lion King.

“I’m in pain too, so I can’t just let you go free… Hehehe… Pain is something you have to feel together… … .”

“This is so evil… … !”

The Lion King shook his fist.

Fit.

Amjon leaned back in his chair, chuckling slightly.

“But it’s dangerous to just send the Wipungdan into the middle of enemy territory. I think an adult should follow them… .”

In an instant, the Lion King’s face turned bright.

“Then it’s me…!”

“Should I go instead?”

“Are you planning to start a great war?”

“This won’t work, right? Haa! Damn it. I really want to get out of this corner of the room.”

Amjon finally sighed and licked his lips.

“Ugh. I guess there’s nothing I can do. I’ll be back soon.”

“Hahahahaha! What a great choice! Just leave it to me! I’ll make sure that the Namgung Mojils don’t harm even one fingertip of Hwi-ah!”

The dark spirit looked at the Lion King, who was still smiling confidently, with a displeased expression, but the Lion King paid no attention and jumped up from his seat.

“Where are you going if you don’t drink?”

“If you’re going to be moving early tomorrow morning, there’s bound to be a lot of things you need to prepare, right? Shall we settle down now?”

“That crazy bastard…! Where did he learn to keep his mouth shut and say he got what he wanted… …!”

“Cute agenda, just wait a moment! This dependable brother-in-law will come to you soon!!”

The Lion King opened the door wide, ignoring the Dark Lord’s scolding. It was the smile of a victor.

Amjon stared blankly at his back and then asked a question.

“But by the way, didn’t the four heads of the household who surrendered say that Hwi-a seemed to have joined hands with Baekbalcheonma?”

At that moment, the Lion King’s steps stopped.

“What do you think about that?”

“How can I think about it and not say anything?”

The Lion King didn’t look back. But somehow, the Dark Lord seemed to know what his expression would be like.

“I guess he’s just using it. Holding hands… There’s no way that’s the agenda.”

“Well, that might be true.”

“You are worrying so much about nothing.”

The lion king left the place like that.

Amjon sipped his glass of wine alone. His eyes were deeply sunken.

“As you can see, even the King of Tao has a disciple with such charm that he would be completely enamored with him. How on earth did he make him like that?”

Amjon turned his head slightly towards the back where the window was.

It was clearly a window that had been tightly shut just a moment ago.

Now, the night breeze was blowing gently through the slightly open window.

A woman was standing by the window with the full moonlight on her back.

Light steps.

Her long hair waved.

“Is there a secret?”

“Well, that child grew up well on his own… It’s hard for me to give you an answer.”

The monster lightly accepted the question that the dark lord had asked as if it were a given and took the lottery ticket.

“It’s been a while, Amjon.”

The new sword master, Cheon Mae-won, bowed his head.

* * *

Knock, knock, knock… … .

The wrinkles around his eyes deepened as the man frowned slightly.

He had the kind of eyes that an old man in his eighties would have, but strangely enough, his forehead and cheeks boasted smooth skin like that of a young man, giving him a strange feeling.

The Namgung family of Muje Seongju.

Namgung Jincheon, the Emperor of Martial Arts, the Emperor of the Blue Sky.

People call him ‘Mugwae’, but he himself prefers the abbreviation ‘Muje’. He had a habit of tapping the table with his index finger whenever he was lost in thought.

And at that moment, everyone, including the guests, held their breath and bowed their heads.

At this time, anyone who caught his eye in the wrong way was sure to die.

No one could handle his perverted and bizarre temperament.

It wasn’t for nothing that the character ‘goe (乖)’, meaning eccentric, was included in the old nickname.

So, Dang Yu-chang, who was lying face down with his forehead pressed against the ground in front of the demon, had to swallow his saliva several times.

Because his fate was determined by what he said here.

‘… It’s already too late. There’s nothing I can do here anyway. Either that or… …! I have to get it all.’

After the Black King lost his head to Socheonma, Dang Yoochang retreated, chasing the remnants of the Zanlei Sword Sect.

Since even the last remaining morale had already been broken, even if they had stayed at the scene, they would have been at risk of being attacked by the four mutated heads of household.

Fortunately, before leaving, the Black King had given Dang Yuchang the temporary position of ‘Elder’s Assistant’.

That’s why the inspectors, while outwardly showing dissatisfaction, were able to step down with a sigh of relief.

However, it seems that this sight was not appropriate for the executives of Mujesung.

The shame of having become the nutrient that raised Socheonma’s reputation, the anger of having lost four families to the Justice Alliance, the shock of the Black King’s death, the irritation that a mere rascal dared to manipulate the Namgung prosecutors… All of these things combined to cause all the arrows of criticism to be poured on Dang Yuchang.

In other words, they needed someone to vent their anger on.

Dang Yu-chang’s back was soaked with cold sweat because of the executives who were still glaring at him as if they were going to kill him.

He braced himself as he remembered that this was also within the range that Yun-Hwi had expected.

It was around the time when Dang Yu-chang was repeating Yun-hui’s request in his head several times.

“Yes. Even though I saw the Black King and the Sword Master all being destroyed, I had no choice but to return… Is that what you’re saying?”

“There was an order from the Supreme Elder.”

“Orders… … ?”

“Yes. If you do something wrong to Socheonma, you said that I must tell the Lord of this even if it means risking my life.”

For a moment, the monster’s eyes lit up eerily.

“You said you had to tell me?”

“Yes! That’s right!”

“Did the Black King sense something strange?”

“I don’t know. All I saw was the arrogant appearance of the little heavenly horse… …! However, the Supreme Elder seemed to have noticed something ‘strange’ about him. He even showed a sense of tragedy at the end.”

Of course it was a lie.

The Black King was in Gangdong-gun when the Zanluo Sword Sect was completely destroyed, and when he encountered Socheonma, he was only greatly enraged.

But what if the Black King were to say that he had looked down on his opponent and died? Mujeseong’s reputation would have hit rock bottom.

‘But if the Black King felt threatened by Socheonma and pretended that he died for the safety of Mujeseong and loyalty to the castle lord, then he would be remembered as a hero… …!’

And the value of the person who is entrusted with the responsibility by the Black King will also increase.

These were all measures that Yun-Hwi had suggested.

‘As expected, you… have a different perspective than me.’

As expected.

Although Dang Yuchang was lying face down and couldn’t see Mu-Gwae’s face, he realized that the pressure had subtly changed.

“… I see. Go out and wait for now. I’ll call you again soon.”

“Your name.”

It was at that moment that Dang Yu-chang got up with his head bowed.

“Oh, your last name is still Dang?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Change it to Namgung. How can someone who inherited my blood use that sinister old man’s surname? He’s not even my blood relative.”

“thank you!!”

“Go and see.”

Dang Yoochang, no, now Namgung Yoochang, bowed his head so that his back was bent.

And I felt it intuitively.

As Yun-Hwi said, the next time you meet Mu-Gae, you will be given a very high position.

* * *

After Namgung Yoochang left.

Moogae looked at the executives with even colder eyes.

“Have you heard? The Supreme Elder is dead. He knew it was a ‘trap’, but he had to choose death to protect his subordinates.”

After making the Black King a hero, Moogae twisted the corners of his lips.

Now, in an instant, everyone here has become the mastermind behind the Black King’s death.

And this justification is the best weapon to tighten the authority of the lord, which has been gradually weakening recently.

“Who on earth is responsible for this?”

At that moment, the executives all knelt down and hit their foreheads on the floor.

“Forgive me, my lord!”

“Please forgive me, my lord!!”

They all shivered.

Because they knew that the monster wasn’t just talking, that he was really going to kill them.

As expected.

“First, Jay Jeon Seon-ju.”

“… Go, go! Now, just wait a minute, let me… bang!!”

The former captain hurriedly raised his head and grabbed my neck with both hands.

But, regardless of the resistance, my body floated into the air. It was an airborne object that required tremendous aerodynamic force.

“Didn’t you say that even if someone like Socheonma appeared, it would be the Black King’s first warning? Even if he was stronger than expected, he would actually be helpful in unifying Gangdong.”

“Ah, Father… That’s…!”

“You lost your precious sword because of your stupid actions.”

Woodduck-

Phew! Phew!

The previous owner’s head was torn off as it turned in the opposite direction.

“!!”

“!!”

“!!”

The executives shivered even more.

The previous owner was the biological son of Mu-Gye and a master ranked in the top 20 in Mu-Je-Seong. But he cut it down without any hesitation.

“Next is the Blue Dragon Lord.”

“Gasp! Grandfather!!”

“There was also the Yellow Lightning Sword Sect.”

“Please forgive me!!”

Those involved in this incident shed tears and begged for leniency, but they all ended up having their throats torn off.

Most of them were blood relatives of the monster, such as its own sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons, but it didn’t even make him blink an eye.

All the blood that flowed at that time formed a stream and was naturally absorbed by the demon.

Blood condensation brain method.

It was his own unique method of learning from the method that he had obtained by chance when he met a celestial immortal during his youth.

Mu-Gwi took in over a hundred concubines and had hundreds of blood relatives, and killed those who were not qualified to be his and used them as artificial elixirs for the Absorption Method.

Normally, the absorption method that steals others’ internal energy has significant side effects like the mind attack, but if it’s a blood relative who has learned the same martial art, the side effects can be minimized.

This is the reason why even though Mu-Gae is in his 90s and can ascend the Ark of the Covenant, he still has a young face.

So the execution ceremony was over… … .

The monster opened his mouth amid the smell of blood that filled the room.

The wrinkles around his eyes had smoothed out.

“But unlike you fools, it seems that the Grand Elder has figured out Socheonma’s plan. What is it? If you figured it out, tell me. If you’re the one who’s supposed to die today, I’ll spare you from death, and if you’re not, I’ll give you one of the empty seats as you wish.”

Of course, even Mukai knew very well that there was no such thing.

But the important thing here was who could read the mind of the monster and come up with a plausible opinion.

Those who were as greedy as Gaju, while trembling with fear, rushed forward and began to speak their minds.

All of the comments were just trash, but there was one guess that stuck out in Mukai’s ears.

“If the Black King sensed something about the Little Heavenly Horse, wouldn’t it be related to his temperament? The Angma Mythical Sect is in conflict with the Gwihyeol Shinhoe, so perhaps he has found some answers as to how to resolve the obstacles that the Holy Lord is experiencing.”

At that moment, flames flew out of the monster’s eyes.

Thump!

The yin-yang seal of the Six Apostles that remained on his chest like a brand also seemed to be getting hotter.

“Please leave the management of the Heavenly Thunder Martial Arts Group, the Bridge of Life and Death, and the three of you, Geomnoya, to me. No matter what happens, I will definitely catch that bastard.”

“!”

“!”

“!”

The Thunder Thunder Corps is the strongest elite force that Mujesung can boast of.

It was a place where all of its members were experts who knew how to handle at least strong weapons, and the Life and Death Cult was a group of assassins who could be called the shadow of the Mujeongseong.

Moving them would mean moving a whopping one-third of the power of the Unlimited.

Even if the opponent was one of the top ten masters in the world, it was definitely an overwhelming force.

So everyone was trying to say that it was excessive.

“Good. I permit it.”

I lowered my head again after seeing the smile of the monster.

What was important to Moogae now was the head of Socheonma, which would save his face.

“I obey your orders.”

Grand Duke Namgung Do-wi bowed his head deeply.