Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 383
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The reincarnation demon temple
Episode 383
The best in the world
“As you commanded, all the black and white twin archers’ sorcerers, including Black Demon Rampant and White Chest Infection, have been eliminated.”
‘Then now destroy all the remaining Jinchuk.’
“Your name.”
Passs …
The sound of Onma disappeared quietly into the sky again.
Soon, the ownership of Heukcheonbaekjimimi Palace will be transferred to me.
It was all thanks to Hwaan Geumjeong’s Mashinan.
Because as long as this exists, all magic and formations are bound to reveal their core weaknesses.
All I had to do was throw in the effort as I saw fit.
The Black and White Twins, who didn’t know this, had no choice but to collapse helplessly.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that there was no one in the world who could defeat me with magic anymore.
Even if it was a private matter or a Bagua Taoist path, it was now beneath me.
-The best sorcerer in the world.
You can be so arrogant and praise yourself like that.
Of course, this literally only applies to the ‘world’.
The towers that connect to the sky and the celestial realm were a completely different story.
Still, I could say with confidence.
Among them, probably most of them would not be my opponents.
So, the antics of the Black and White Twins seemed like nothing more than a ridiculous child’s play.
The evil spirit prison screamed in joy at the influx of new recruits that had come pouring in after a long time.
Of course, I didn’t expect the raid to end here.
Rather, from now on, it will be real.
“Stop.”
The carriage that was running according to orders stopped midway.
Whirilirilirik-
widely!
I lightly jumped off the carriage and climbed up onto a rock.
The purple flag sways beautifully along with the white hair.
“Come out now.”
As the forest floor shook, thunderbolts flew out one by one.
But their complexions and behaviors were all bad.
When he first appeared here, he must have looked well-groomed, but now his complexion was as pale as if he were about to die, and his limbs were twisted in strange directions.
Even that number didn’t seem to be even a hundred. More than half of them had already fallen behind.
It can’t be helped.
They must have inhaled all the poison I sprayed without even knowing it.
The taste must have been absolutely incredible, as it was a mixture of a lot of poison and aloe vera. Before I knew it, I had crossed the Samdo River.
Even if he had managed to endure it because the realm was so high, he would have had to expend more power to defeat the monster summoned by Baek-Hyung-Jeon-Yeom, so it would have been a series of hardships.
The condition of the remaining guys was so bad that I thought they would fall down if I just hit them.
Should we say that it was brave of him to show up and not run away, or should we say it was ignorant?
Of course, I had no intention of letting them live.
The original plan to catch the assassins sent from Mujeong and go meet Mugoi remains the same.
“… Baekbalcheonma, do you know what you have done?”
Namgung Do-wi shouted at me while swinging his left hand at me, as if he had lost his precious right arm during the fight. The Pyeongcheon Sword had also been broken and lost its original majesty.
“I killed the best elites and shadows that the castle is proud of! Now I have crossed a river that the castle can no longer cross, that’s what I’m saying!!”
“so?”
“What!?”
“So what do you want me to do? You were the ones who targeted the new religion first.”
“If my true nature really comes out, I think I’ll be okay even if you guys struggle… …!”
“I thought you were going to tell me something interesting, but it’s full of useless words. It seems like you have nothing to offer besides Namgung, then or now.”
“Hey! And you still-”
Squeak!
Namgung Do-wi’s head fell down after talking too much.
“How noisy. This is also called bloodline. The Moogae family has never had any successful children.”
Despite having killed the Grand Duke of Mujeong, the killer’s expression seemed relatively relaxed, aside from his grumbling.
Ever since I entered the sect, the person I have always been concerned about was that old man.
“Wansunggeomja (萬乘劍子)… … It was like that during the time of Wang-Hyang-Geom-Hwang, but it’s truly unbelievable to see the old demon from the previous generation, who was thought to be dead, still walking around alive. Even though I’m the Ghost King, I’m confused as to whether I’m living in the world of the living or the world of the dead.”
Manseunggeomja was a person who had held the title of one of the top ten martial artists in the world during the previous era.
Wouldn’t a bald old man or a monster be old enough to live two lives?
It seemed that such a person was serving as the leader of the Geomnoya, Ilgomnoya (一劍老爺).
However, Manseunggeomja only had a couple of freckles on his face, and he did not look like he was even one hundred and eighty years old.
“How can a sorcerer who claims to be able to see into the other side of the world be so naive? In a world where there are both immortals and monsters, wouldn’t it be natural for there to be an old monster like me?”
But despite my ridicule, Manseunggeomja burst into laughter with great ease.
“The world has been in chaos for a long time, and those who should have died have begun to wander around alive. I don’t know for sure, but there must be quite a few old people like me in Cheonsan. Or maybe you don’t know.”
“I don’t think there’s anyone who lives their life so uglily as you do.”
“Hehehe. You said you were a minor cult leader, but it seems like you didn’t really have any real power?”
I just stared at Manseunggeomja with my eyes narrowed, just laughing as if nothing was going right.
‘Isn’t this the kind of martial arts world that the Master is dealing with?’
If what Manseunggeomja said was true, it meant that there was a new martial arts world beyond the one I knew so far.
A martial arts world where those who are headed to the top or are of a similar level gather together.
It suddenly occurred to me that perhaps Peach Blossom Spring is one of the midpoints that make up that martial arts world.
‘Even if you catch a teenage master, there might be something else on top of that, right? It’s a long way to go to reach the heavens or the gods.’
In that case, I thought I should first check whether my skills would be effective in the world of martial arts.
“Anyway, since such a fun stage has been created, let’s have some fun, kid. I was really curious about what this ‘resurrection’ you achieved was.”
Srrrrrr!
Manseunggeomja slowly pulled out his sword from his waist.
“What should I do? I have no intention of playing.”
I flicked my fingers lightly.
“Because you’ll die before then.”
widely!
At that moment, the scenery of Heukcheonbaekjimimi Palace changed.
To the hell of evil spirits, with gray skies, smoky clouds, rivers of sulfur, and gloomy, miserable people.
The ownership of the system has been completely transferred to me.
If the previous formation was only aimed at me, now it has been transformed into a murderous intent to kill Manseunggeomja.
“… Huh. This is what it’s like. I was barely hanging on to my life. Tsk.”
Manseunggeomja seemed to have sensed his fate and lightly clicked his tongue as he ran towards me.
At the same time, Onma and Yi Maemangryang rushed at him, completely blocking him from the world.
* * *
The man, who was now called Dang Yu-chang, or rather Namgung Yu-chang, carefully stroked the sword that had arrived in front of him.
Heavenly Flower Sword.
It was a treasured sword and a badge of status that was only passed down to Namgung’s direct descendants.
“Now that you have received this sword, you must be especially careful with your health. You are no longer a private but a proud Namgung. Do you understand?”
“Yes. I will keep that in mind.”
“Tch! I feel like I’m losing my strength to even answer. I really don’t know if I can do it properly.”
Despite the criticism from his new boss, Namgung Yuchang only smiled faintly.
What if I had been awarded this sword just a few months ago?
Wouldn’t you have been very happy?
I probably acted like I had everything in the world.
I felt proud that I was finally able to fulfill my mother’s wish.
But now, maybe because my thoughts have changed, I just feel indifferent when I see things like this, and I don’t feel any particular emotion.
It was just a matter of course.
‘My path will be smooth anyway.’
In fact, I don’t think it would be too disappointing even if I twisted my wrist here and fell back to the bottom.
“Then, as a member of the Yulroebu, I will give my first order.”
The new organization that Namgung Yuchang was assigned to was the Yulroebu, which was in charge of the laws and discipline of Mujeseong.
It was a department that only the direct descendants could sit in, and it was an essential department that one had to pass through in order to become successful.
“Please give your order.”
“A month ago, a messenger arrived saying that the Cheonryeomudan, who had gone on a mission, was returning with Ilgumnoya. They said they were planning to enter Hapbi tonight. I will go with them to meet them. You must know who Ilgumnoya is, right?”
“Yes, of course I know.”
“Make sure that you never experience any inconvenience when serving them.”
“Your name.”
Information about Ilgumnoya was so confidential that it was never revealed to anyone except the upper echelons of the Yulroebu.
It would be like that. He was one of the top ten masters of the previous generation. It was surprising that such a person was still alive, but if he had enemies in Mujeseong, it would be a situation that would turn the martial arts world upside down.
‘…Come to think of it, wasn’t there once a rumor going around the house that there was a group that gathered these monsters in Dangata?’
Is it true that this place, called the Nameless Place because its name is unknown to the outside world, exists only to find a way to kill immortals and monsters?
There was even an unbelievable rumor going around that even the Dark Lord was only the youngest of the locals.
Of course, most people in the Tang Dynasty accepted this as a groundless rumor, and the rumor quietly disappeared as if it had never happened.
For some reason, Namgung Yoochang thought that since even Manseunggeomja was alive and well, there must be a place like that.
‘Well, it’s not really my concern anymore.’
All ties with the Tang family were virtually severed.
“Then I will go.”
Namgung Yuchang headed to the gate of Hapbi with his men.
The large city was still bustling with people, as if the war had not lasted long.
‘The Thunderbolts originally liked to show off, so I wonder if they’ll come back like a victorious general.’
Then a question occurred to me.
‘But didn’t you clearly say back then that you were going to defeat the White-Haired Heavenly Horse with the Life and Death Cult and the Black and White Twin Bows? That must mean that you succeeded in defeating them… …!’
Namgung Yoochang had never thought that the White-Haired Heavenly Horse he had seen would be defeated by someone, so it was hard for him to imagine.
Of course, it is true that there is a Manseunggeomja there, but it is still difficult to think of Baekbalcheonma’s death as strange.
‘Just like Unhwi, that guy.’
Now that I think about it, wasn’t the White-Haired Heavenly Horse also named Unhwi?
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or fate, but I thought that if you have the name Unhwi, it would all be like that.
While I was thinking about this and that, a group of people came towards me.
I tried to sharpen my gaze, thinking that it might be a thunderbolt, but then I found myself frowning without realizing it.
It was clearly the outfit they were wearing, and the flag had the words ‘Untitled’ and ‘Namgung’ written on it.
But the flag was torn and tattered, and the clothes were worn and tattered, looking like beggars.
Some people dragged their feet, using swords as walking sticks, while others had lost limbs and were wearing bandages wrapped around them.
Anyone who looked at it saw the appearance of a defeated army.
Namgung Yuchang felt a chill run down his spine.
The three-quarters of the power of Mujeseong went out to hunt a single master and returned defeated. How on earth should I explain this?
Moreover, it was obvious what was loaded onto the wagon following behind.
“You, Inspector Yulle… …!”
The servant trembled and asked what to do.
Namgung Yoochang came to his senses belatedly and shouted.
“Tell the castle quickly! Quickly!”
“Yes, yes!!”
“You guys, keep a watchful eye on the surrounding area so that people don’t gather! Take the wounded to the infirmary-”
“Ugh, euaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
“Kill him! Kill him!”
Namgung Yuchang’s order was not carried out.
Suddenly, the defeated soldiers started running around aimlessly, making strange noises.
His eyes rolled back and his mouth was full of foam, something that did not look normal at all.
‘Magi? It’s a curse!!’
Namgung Yoochang smelled a curse that was much stronger than the one his mother used and quickly tried to stop it.
“!?”
The madmen, already possessed and driven mad, were entering the castle.