Chapter 591
591fury. In the future too
On the day when Se-jak was finally selected to infiltrate Cheonmuhak-gwan through fierce competition within the clan, Cho-il was summoned to the temple..
-Are you a blood dragon?.
-We meet the first apostle of our precious religion.!
A dozen sword marks were crossing the apostle's face..
He stood one step below the throne of Gyojujeon and looked down at Choil, and the sword marks on his face twitched every time he spoke..
The absolute leader of the religion who has led the religion on behalf of the Blood Demon Lord for the past several decades and revived it as a powerful force that could once again threaten the martial arts world..
Although it was already several years ago, the memory of that day still remains strong in Choil's mind..
“Yes, Apostle⋯⋯.”
thud!
Choil immediately fell to his knees and hit his face on the floor. I hit my forehead with a stone and it was bleeding, but I didn't even have time to feel the pain..
“Blood dragon. raise your head.”
Blood dragon. Jeongpa Moorim mentioned Choil's true identity, which he did not know..
At that moment, even the slightest doubt completely disappeared..
Choil slowly raised his head and looked at Ilsado..
The indifferent man's face was illuminated by the moonlight, and the sword marks on it wriggled. It looked the same as it did a few years ago.
“I watched your dance.”
Choil's face turned red with shame at Ilsado's short words. He quickly started making excuses..
“This is because I had to go through the external and foreign affairs first. Even if I could have used my Jinsinjeol to its fullest, no, if it was life or death, I would never have done that.⋯⋯.”
Choil somehow tried to rationalize his defeat. But Ilsado didn't even pay attention to it..
“Losing doesn't matter. Because it wasn't what I expected from you in the first place.”
Jeopuk.
Ilsado came one step closer. At that moment, Choil felt as if a sword was pointed at the back of his neck. All the hair on my body stood up..
“You were immature and foolish. I made a mistake because I couldn't control my anger. Even though it was in front of several political faction leaders who were watching,.”
Eyes as clear as glass seemed to see right through Choil’s heart..
Even though Ilsado did not exert any force, Choil could not control his body trembling with fear..
“Yo, forgive me⋯⋯.”
“Did you know that the Murim Alliance was following you??”
“I ignored everyone!”
“⋯⋯.”
Ilsado looked down at Choil with eyes full of contempt. The incompetent Sejak, who did not even notice that the trail that followed him was designed to be double, and that his clothes were stained with the scent of a follower,.
It's a blood dragon... As expected, it was an undeserved nickname. I thought the same thing a few years ago, but I didn't say it out loud..
‘There is a possibility that he knew and left it alone..’
Whether it was the Murim League or the Cheonmu Hakkwan, there was ample possibility..
Ilsado’s hand went to the sword at his waist. Choil saw that and begged..
“Apostle! Please, please give me one more chance!”
The desire to live overcame even fear. Choil crawled over and tried to grab Ilsado’s pants legs..
“I still have a lot of use! I have connections with later political faction leaders and also have information that has not yet been reported to the school.!”
“⋯⋯You disappoint me to the end..”
At that moment, the sword was pulled out from Ilsado's waist and drew a red trace in the air..
Pusssss⋯⋯.
Choil didn't even realize how he had been treated. His body turned to dust and scattered. It was a very vain end for Muinchi, which was once considered one of the best review indices..
“⋯⋯.”
Ilsado turned around without hesitation. Choil will be treated as missing. The Murim Alliance desperately searched for him, but it was impossible to find him since his very existence had been erased..
When he headed back to the noisy center of the city, Isado and Samsado, who had taken a seat in a bar, were waiting for him..
On the way back, Ilsado, who was covered in human skin again, naturally sat down on an empty chair and asked:.
“The trail is?”
“Not anymore.”
“⋯⋯.”
“Don't look at it that way. Because I didn't kill him, I just made him faint on the spot. I know that when things get bigger, it gets more annoying..”
“Since you're killing me so much, it's worth looking at me with suspicion..”
In response to Isado's scolding, Samsado grumbled, saying who he thought was an ignorant murderer..
Their conversation was monotonous, but Ilsado got a strange feeling from their conversation..
Because it felt like I went back to the old days..
A childhood when I still had some trouble left. My friends back then would sometimes bicker like that..
“⋯⋯How long has it been since we got together like this??”
In response to Ilsado’s question, the two thought for a moment and then said:.
“It's been at least ten years.”
“Saho. If it wasn't for that guy, we wouldn't have gotten together like this..”
In order to rebuild the blood religion, the apostles always had to be busy. There were many places where their power was needed, and the church was almost completely shattered..
Therefore, gathering together like this was close to impossible unless it was an extremely serious situation..
“I see..”
When Ilsado nodded and tried to fill his empty glass with alcohol, Samsado snatched the bottle and poured him a drink..
“There's no need to do that.”
“If you got it, fill my cup too..”
“⋯⋯.”
The three exchanged drinks several times..
None of the apostles enjoyed drinking, but since they were at a bar, they had to act like everyone else to avoid looking suspicious..
It's just that... everyone drank more than necessary today..
The three apostles emptied their cups in one go and slowly opened their mouths..
“The Blue Dragon Credit Union is the reincarnation of an old teacher... Do you think it's real??”
There was a cover up. It was not surprising to hear some honest stories coming from the mouths of the apostles..
Ilsado, who was fiddling with his drinking glass, answered..
“I'm not sure.”
“⋯⋯I don't know?”
Isado tilted his head and asked, as if asking if he was serious..
Because there was too much evidence to deny Sagon’s words..
Above all, the students of Cheongryong Academy learned the same martial arts as themselves..
World-class miracles that no one but the apostles could master.
It did not just mean the two boys who learned the Eighteen Styles of Green Forest..
While the competition was in progress, Isado watched Yeomin and Samsado watched Heonwongang for quite some time..
It wasn't that difficult to recognize those who had mastered the same martial arts skills as themselves..
“No. 1. Haven't you seen the kid who learned the martial arts sword??”
“I saw it. but⋯⋯.”
Ilsado came to mind at the same time..
Baek Soo-ryong patting Geo Sang-woong and Ya Soo-hyuk on the shoulders and telling them they did well..
A face that smiled cheerfully at the victory of its disciple,.
He personally stepped up for Geo Sang-woong and promoted an unscheduled fight, ultimately making him the winner cheered by everyone..
Because I saw it all, I had no choice but to say, ‘I don’t know.’.
Because the old teacher he knew was not that kind of person..
“Even if he were the reincarnation of his old teacher, what difference would it make??”
Jeokjeok⋯⋯.
The drinking glass in Ilsado’s hand gradually cracked..
Nevertheless, as if he didn't care, Ilsado drank the alcohol straight from the cracked glass..
The other two looked at Chinwoo in silence with stern expressions..
“What is important is the resurrection of our church and the second coming of the Supreme Being. As always, our mission and role do not change..”
“⋯⋯.”
“⋯⋯.”
A brief silence came. Ilsado muttering to himself as if making a promise, and the two people looking at him with indifferent, shaking eyes..
Mixed in with the countless crowds of the noisy tavern, and amidst all kinds of people chatting, the apostles of the blood religion drank in silence..
Ilsado then asked about an unseen friend..
“Saho is?”
The apostles still called Sagon Saho. As if he couldn't accept the name given to him by his old teacher..
“They said there was a place to go.”
“He said he would be back within an hour..”
Ilsado nodded at the two people’s answers. I was worried for a moment that I might do something useless, but I soon realized that my worry was for nothing and shook my head away..
Saho was the one who adapted to this noisy festival better than anyone else..
“For bringing us this far... You're walking around alone.”
Ilsado clicked his tongue slightly and ordered more drinks. After a while, Jeomsoi brought a new glass with the strongest liquor..
-⋯⋯I don't want to kill you with my own hands.
In my mind, the last image of my old teacher and Baek Soo-ryong's face kept overlapping..
Every time that happened, I felt like I was going to explode, and a hot fire arose in my chest. I kept drinking to put out the fire. But it just kept getting hotter..
“⋯⋯The alcohol is strong.”
When I touched my face, which was red as if I was drunk, the old swords felt hot as if they had been burned..
✻ ✻ ✻
Come on.
The window was carefully opened, and a large figure quietly hid into the room..
Outside the building, the warriors of the Murim League were standing guard with their eyes raised high, but it was impossible for them to detect the hidden opponent using only their physical abilities without using even an ounce of internal energy..
“⋯⋯.”
Sagon quietly looked down at the priests who were sleeping soundly..
Both of their faces were swollen from the intense fighting. Moreover, they were snoring and snoring so loudly that only the two of them were left in the large room..
eat.
A soft smile appeared on Sagon's lips..
He brought a chair and sat down, quietly looking at the faces of Ya Su-hyuk and Geo Sang-woong who were lying on the bed..
Soft moonlight came through the window and illuminated them..
Wow!
Sagon's head turned at the low cry. Eunho was glaring at him with his fur raised..
It was Eun-ho who hated Sagon from the first time they met. Baek Soo-ryong was almost killed by him at Hyeongsan Mountain where the Sapa meeting was held, and Eun-ho, who remembered that incident, was always wary of Sagon afterwards. Blue Dragon Omang still didn't understand, but.
So, Sagon took out a specially prepared bribe..
Wow?
Eunho's pink nose wrinkled at the delicious smell..
It was a warm roasted sweet potato..
Eun- ho's eyes were shaking wildly when he saw the roasted sweet potato that Sagon had handed out to him, and soon, as his instincts told him, he clung to the roasted sweet potato and started eating it frantically..
Sagon watched the scene for a moment and stretched out his hand to rub Eunho’s back. Eunho didn't put up much resistance until he finished eating..
In front of Eun-ho, whose stomach was slightly chubby after eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Sagon offered something more..
Wow⋯⋯?
Eunho tilted his head as if asking what this was, but Sagon just smiled and stood up..
It's a smart spirit, so I'll pass it on to you well..
Kyaaa!
As Sagon approached the window, Eunho followed and cried..
It seemed like he was asking if I was going to just go on like this. He asked me if I was going to see the others, everyone was curious about me, and strangely enough, I felt like I could hear Eunho’s voice in my head..
There are only a few opportunities left to make his voice heard, but Sagon is willing to use one of them now..
“In the future, please take good care of the priests..”
Eunho's eyes widened in surprise at hearing Sagon's voice for the first time..
Sagon patted Eunho’s nose one last time and then left..
Even after he left, the soft moonlight continued to caress the two people and one spirit creature in the room..
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