Disciple of the Celestial Demon - Chapter 233
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Episode 233. One and a Hundred (1)
Everyone was speechless at the appearance of Cheon Myeong-myeong.
“……!”
The splendid appearance, as if engulfed in a beam of light, played a part, but what made everyone’s mouths drop in silence was the path taken by Cheon Myeong-myeong.
Clearly, the name Cheon Myeong Myeong could not be found inside.
So, does that mean that Cheon Myeong Myeong was outside and suddenly appeared there?
Unless you were hiding in the audience on purpose, you had no choice but to think that way in order to understand the current situation.
Swish-.
But even if you think about it that way, there are parts that people cannot understand.
The height of the outer wall surrounding the Cheonsangbi Stage was as enormous as its width.
Jumping over an outer wall that was almost as high as a cliff and landing on the stage… … Of course, it wasn’t something that just anyone could do.
“…the rumors were true.”
Just from that one appearance, you could tell how strong Cheon Myeong Myeong was.
In order to jump over the outer wall of the Celestial Stage and settle there, one had to go beyond the level of lightness and reach the realm of transcendence.
Of course, lightness doesn’t fully reflect a person’s strength, but it is clear that lightness is also one of the measures that can be used to gauge one’s skills.
Even though he hadn’t even drawn his sword yet, the audience’s expectations for Cheon Myeong-myeong were bound to rise even higher with just that one flashy appearance.
‘… Fortunately, it seems it’s not too late.’
Looking at the surroundings, it was clear that Cheon Myeong-myeong had arrived just in time.
It was not Cheon Myeong-myeong’s intention to make such a flashy appearance beyond the outer wall.
The area outside the Cheon Sang Bi stage was currently packed with people, and I simply decided that this was the only way to get to the stage as quickly as possible.
“…….”
In front, Cheon Il-myeong was looking at me with an expressionless face.
Cheon Myeong-myeong gathered his energy and walked forward. He stood a little distance away from Cheon Il-myeong and asked Nakcheonmun.
“Sorry, I’m a little late.”
“…….”
“It’s not over yet, is it?”
It was a somewhat ambiguous situation.
Although he arrived before the disqualification was declared, it is also true that he arrived after the allotted time had passed.
As I was pondering how to make a decision, a voice came from an unexpected direction.
“It’s not too late.”
“……?”
“If you’re going to talk about disqualification, I’ll cut your tongue out.”
The person who said those words was none other than Cheon Il-myeong.
How can it be said that Cheon Il Myeong is supporting Cheon Myeong Myeong?
Nakcheonmun looked at Cheon Il-myeong with bewildered eyes as if he couldn’t believe the fact.
“…….”
In fact, there would be no problem if only the other party acknowledged it.
Nakcheonmun looked at the two people alternately and then made an official announcement to the people.
“I will acknowledge that His Majesty the Prince arrived within the stipulated time.”
At that moment, an explosive cheer erupted from the previously quiet hall.
“Yeah, that’s right!”
“No one wants it to end so pettyly!”
The audience was also secretly worried that Cheon Myeong-myeong would end up disqualified.
It would have been really disappointing if he had shown such a splendid appearance and ended up in a disqualification.
The heat in the room grew hot again at the thought that they would be able to see the two people’s secret fight normally.
“…….”
Amidst the cheers of the audience, Cheon Myeong-myeong looked at Cheon Il-myeong without saying a word.
‘Why is this guy defending me?’
The assassins who had blocked his path at Cheoninnakam were undoubtedly those sent from Madocheon.
If you were going to defend yourself like this, then why did you send the assassin in the first place?
When Cheon Myeong-myeong was looking at him with a puzzled look, Cheon Il-myeong opened his mouth calmly.
“Your eyes are asking why I helped you.”
“…….”
“It’s not that you helped me. It’s just for my own good.”
Work for yourself?
At that moment, a powerful magical energy flowed out from Cheon Il-myeong’s body.
“……!”
It was a tremendous magic.
The magical energy that Cheon Il-myeong was emitting extended not only to the stage but also to the seats where the audience was sitting.
People who had been cheering just a moment ago at that tremendous magic had no choice but to keep their mouths shut and their expressions hardened.
“I heard something like this. Maybe Baek Gongja will become the new leader.”
“…….”
“There’s no need to listen to nonsense that’s not worth listening to. But if you keep hearing it, it’s bound to get annoying.”
The magic that had filled the room slowly disappeared.
However, the audience still remained silent with thoughtful expressions, perhaps due to the aftereffects of the magic. Cheon Il-myeong looked around the quiet hall and smiled with satisfaction.
“It’s finally quiet.”
“…….”
“Cheon Myeong Myeong. I will kill you here and now. And I will let those foolish guys know. If they see it with their own eyes, no matter how foolish they are, they will be able to realize who the true leader of the Magic Cult is.”
Only then did Cheon Myeong-myeong understand why Cheon Il-myeong was defending him.
Just as he has to win against Bimu in front of ten thousand spectators, does that mean Cheon Il-myeong has a reason why he has to win too?
In order to maintain the dignity of being number one in the hierarchy, Cheon Il-myeong seemed to be trying to overcome himself here.
“It took quite some time to get here.”
“…….”
“But now I’ve finally come to a point where I can catch up with you.”
Number 1 and number 100 in the hierarchy. There has been a huge gap between the two since birth.
Until just recently, Cheon Il Myeong had not even paid attention to Cheon Myeong Myeong.
But now, not only was he looking straight at me on the same line, he also clearly remembered Cheon Myeong-myeong’s name.
“I’m going to beat you now.”
“…….”
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“I will defeat you and become the leader of the Magic Cult.”
Two people staring at each other without saying a word.
Although they didn’t say anything, the war of nerves between the two was so intense that it could be felt even from afar.
“Please return to your seats.”
As if to forcibly cut the taut string, the Nakcheonmun intervened in the middle.
Since it was one of the rules for each person to stand in a designated position before starting the dance, Nakcheonmun said so to the two people even though the flow was interrupted.
Swish-.
Surprisingly, the two people obediently stepped back and put some distance between themselves.
And then the two people turn around again and stand facing each other.
There was silence in the room, as if it were the calm before a storm.
“…….”
At that moment, Nakcheonmun looked at Cheon Sirang.
It was a look that seemed to indicate that it was okay to start the fight like this, and Cheon Si-rang realized what it meant and glanced at someone.
‘…is the beginning.’
At the end of Cheon Si-rang’s gaze, Cheon Dae-seong was sitting.
This was a confrontation between Cheon Myeong-myeong and Cheon Il-myeong, but at the same time it was also a confrontation between Cheon Si-rang and Cheon Dae-seong.
The first fight where he openly points his sword at Cheon Dae-seong.
Even the most gifted person could not help but feel nervous before the start.
Nod-.
Soon, Cheon Si-rang looked at Nakcheonmun again and nodded quietly.
“Continue the fight like this,” said Nakcheonmun, looking at the two men.
“Let me explain the rules.”
“No need.”
“……?”
“The one who survives is the winner, and the one who dies is the loser. It’s a very simple rule.”
Even in Nakcheonmun’s opinion, the result of this fight seemed very clear.
A life-or-death showdown where one of the two dies.
It seemed pointless to even explain the rules to them.
“…Then I will skip the explanation.”
“…….”
“I will decide the winner or loser at my discretion.”
There was no need to drag out the start any longer.
Everyone here was waiting for the start of the fight, and in particular, Cheon Myeong-myeong and Cheon Il-myeong looked like they were about to rush towards each other at any moment, like a tightly-pulled protest.
Swish-.
Right hand rising slowly.
Everyone remained silent and looked at Nakcheonmun’s hand.
Gulp-.
My throat felt like it was burning.
It seemed as if the sound of people swallowing their saliva, as if they could not stand the thirst, could be heard here and there.
And the cool water that would quench that thirst could only be delivered by the two people on the stage.
Whoosh-.
Nakcheonmun lowered his hand forcefully.
At that moment, an inexplicable loud noise echoed throughout the room, and at the same time, explosive vibrations were transmitted in all directions.
“……!”
It was a shiver-inducing vibration.
The shock that could be felt even by the most distant audience was now filling the heavenly stage.
The source of the vibration was right on the stage. It was coming from the sword strikes that Cheon Myeong-myeong and Cheon Il-myeong were swinging.
Woof-!
As soon as the fight began, Cheon Myeong-myeong and Cheon Il-myeong immediately took out their swords.
Normally, they would have a scout battle, but the two of them simultaneously took out their swords as if there was no need for such a scout battle in the first place.
I can’t believe they started clashing with each other with all their might as soon as the fight started.
Everyone seemed shocked by the fact and watched the fight on the stage with blank eyes.
“Look, I can’t see…….”
Of course, only a very small number of people out of the ten thousand spectators were able to properly watch the fight between the two people.
Only a hazy afterimage was visible on the stage, as if they were fighting in thick smoke.
A high-level battle of offense and defense that is difficult to see with the naked eye.
In order to realize exactly how many times the two people had swung their swords just now, one would have to have reached a state of extreme magic power that was at least beyond the realm of magic.
thud-!
To those who were not up to that level, all they could hear was a loud noise of unknown origin.
But that alone is enough to convey the strength of the two people.
Strong. There was no one here who could argue with that opinion right now.
“What’s happening now?”
“I don’t know. But I do know that the martial arts I’m seeing right now are the highest level martial arts I’ve ever seen.”
“Is that Baek Gongja really on equal footing with Cheon Il Myeong?”
Even though I couldn’t see all the movements properly, I could roughly figure out how the situation was going.
The fact that the fight is still going on there means that the two are at least fighting on equal terms.
The fact that they are continuously engaging in a battle against Cheon Il-myeong. Many people are already surprised by that one thing.
“What the hell is going on? Who is winning?”
“You should be able to tell because you keep hearing the sound.”
That was when.
The continuous loud noises stopped, and the two new figures simultaneously stepped back and distanced themselves.
Did they agree to take a break from their endless brawl?
However, now that the two people’s appearances were clearly visible, ten thousand eyes were busy watching them closely as if they were not going to miss this opportunity.
“……?”
The first gazes turned towards Cheon Myeong-myeong with a questioning look.
When did Cheon Myeong-myeong wield both a sword and a sword at the same time? Most people didn’t even know that fact.
But this time, when their gaze turned towards Cheon Il-myeong, people could not help but be astonished.
Gulp-.
A red line appeared on Cheon Il-myeong’s cheek.
The blood flowing from there was dripping down his cheek.
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