The Thousand-Slayer Swords Association-Episode 327
EP.328 Chapter 2, Chapter 16 - Termination of the decision (1)
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Wei Guangchen took a deep breath..
The vast field was filled with traces of battle, the body was heavy with injuries, and the vision was blurry..
“…You lost.”
A voice came from beneath my feet..
Wei Guangchen frowned and looked at that place..
Cheonma Lee Seon was there..
This is not the Lee Seon who completed anti-Rohwandong just before his death, but the Lee Seon on the day Wi Kwang-cheon first entered Shingyo..
This place was such a welcome place..
A welcome that is granted only to those who have faced and overcome the deepest despair..
Just like Mok Ri-won, Dan Ji-seon, and the countless warriors who invaded the temple, Wi Gwang-cheon was equally as taken by illusions..
It was intentional..
Because I wanted to overcome the wall before the final battle..
“As expected, my highest wall was the religious leader of those days..”
Wei Gwang-cheon roughly wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth..
Lee Seon said while looking at Wi Gwangcheon..
“That's something I don't understand. One, it was great.”
Wei Gwang-cheon watched his life fade away one by one..
Then he took five steps back and started bowing..
The moment you end the example,
Damn it!
A crack appeared in the space..
Wei Guangchen didn’t care..
He just said it with a grave face..
“Someday, I will completely surpass you. You have not yet surpassed the person you were when you were cremated and scattered..”
A giant who did not kneel even when he was finally out of breath, a fighter who was so ashamed of even laying down on the ground that he burned his body to death..
Wei Guangchen knew that he had not yet reached that point..
Ethan passed away slowly..
Wi Gwang-cheon returned to reality beyond the broken illusion..
The body forgot its injuries and recovered completely..
The Magi was purring like a wild animal that had met its master with a solemn sound, and the preliminary preparations for the ceremony were already completed..
Wei Guangchen looked behind him from his seat..
There was a Taesai.
The place where Lee Seon always sat, and thus became a symbol of Cheonma..
Wi Gwang-cheon decided that he couldn't sit in that seat yet, so he couldn't sit down there..
But that was over soon..
‘This completes it..’
one life or death.
The winner will have everything and the loser will even lose his life..
In other words, if he wins, Wei Guangtian will be able to sit in that seat..
My fist was clenched..
It was that moment.
Jabak―
Footsteps rang out..
Sleep - sleep―
It was the sound of footsteps that awakened the silence of Cheonmajeon..
A soft, regular and heavy sound.
In addition, everything, including the majesty of the force that spread out like ripples and touched the skin with every step, was close to perfection..
Wei Guangtian looked at the entrance..
There was Mokriwon, walking with a stern face, holding a pitch black sword..
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Mok Ri-won, who had lived his entire life in the central plains and grew up as a Baekdo martial artist, had never seen the scenery of Magyo..
In fact, this is my first visit to Maqiao, and it is a self-evident fact that the culture, clothing, and architectural style here are different from those in the Central Plains..
Anyway, how can the culture here be the same as Wuhan, which is over 10,000 miles away?.
However, there was something so foreign in Cheonmajeon that even Mokriwon could recognize it..
“Is it that wall? It caused me to hallucinate.”
Beyond Taesa Temple in Cheonmajeon, there was a huge board the size of a building..
The top of the regular octagon was littered with numerous words written in an unknown language and patterns that seemed to have been engraved in blood..
A style and atmosphere that is different from any other structure, and a decidedly eerie feeling..
It must have been that plate that created this phenomenon..
Mo Liwon glared at Wei Guangchen..
He looked much neater than Mok Riwon remembered..
Her hair, which had been messy, was calmly lowered, and her black dragon robe rested quietly on her shoulders..
However, what hasn't changed is the muscles that contain ferocity and the eyes that are somewhat ferocious..
he parted his lips.
“It's something prepared just for this one place. Did you like it??”
“very.”
“Didn’t you want it too? Life and death with me.”
Wei Guangchen slowly stood up..
“The magicians lose. This is an immutable proposition as there is an unavoidable power difference. In that case, all kinds of miscellaneous things would have stepped into this Cheonmajeon and caused a sense of dizzyness. I just don't like it. Because there should be no outsider who can reach this temple except a worthy challenger..”
He looked at the board on the wall..
“It is prepared to prove qualifications. Because only the one who breaks his own limitations and appears in front of me will be able to face the Battle of Heavenly Demon. As expected, it's you. In the end, standing in front of me.”
“It should be taken as a compliment.?”
“Yes, you can do that..”
Wi Gwang-cheon's eyes rolled back towards Mok-riwon..
It was so calm..
“It's a tough relationship. With you.”
The voice was also quiet..
“I was connected to you for all sorts of reasons, to the point where I was wondering if this cause and effect was completed by some kind of heavenly will..”
The dragon robe that was draped over his shoulder fell down..
A body covered in demonic energy was revealed..
“I always thought Can I, who stands here at the mercy of the will of heaven, be called a heavenly horse? Can we say that Pacheon is a talent that can be obtained?.”
He lifted his right hand high..
Soon the outstretched hand,
“wrong.”
It was held tightly..
Kugugoogung Palace!
Mokriwon’s breath stopped..
At this moment, I felt as if the space was disconnected..
Wei Guang-cheon said.
“It is power only if you hold it in your own hands. You can only truly ascend to heaven if you ascend without leaning on something. So I won't lean on it. I will not follow the will of heaven. Only my complete will will be here..”
In the changing air, Mokriwon is amazing! I exhaled..
It was a feeling as if toxins that had been stuck in my body my whole life were coming out..
‘The stars…!’
I am leaving my body..
To be precise, the connection with the stars was fading..
Mo Ri-won looked up at Wei Guang-cheon with a puzzled expression..
His purpose was soon revealed..
“Mokriwon is a winner. There are no excuses here. There is no difference between the superiority and inferiority of the stars and external forces, and they are also able to exert their power against each other. So whoever wins here is the true winner..”
Wow!!
Berserk demonic energy swept through the space..
Wei Guangcheon’s hair stood on end..
“Did you say it was a strong martial arts group? Yes, they are evil and sick, but only one is right..”
The whites of his eyes turned black..
“Self-respect, winner takes all. Only the winner can get everything they want..”
Mokriwon added to the tension..
He added a word sarcastically..
“Well, if you defeat me, the Demonic Cult has already fallen.?”
Wi Gwang-cheon answered that,
“Wrong. Mokriwon.”
“…?”
“Even if the Demon is defeated, the Heavenly Demon will not be defeated. Also, if Heavenly Demon is not defeated, Shingyo is not defeated..”
He walked down from the royal palace..
“Because Cheonma is a Protestant religion..”
Wearing a magic energy rising like a swirl, Wei Guangcheon took a nose-to-tail stance..
Mokriwon could instinctively feel it..
Everything he says now is true and he gave everything he had for this one moment..
desperate will.
As a warrior, I can't ignore it..
You shouldn't do that either..
One more thing, he is right..
The rule of being strong is self-respect and winner takes all..
This was a very good place to end a long, bad relationship..
Mok Ri-won also decided not to step down..
Tuk!
I put the dark night on the ground.
What Mok Ri-won picked was Seong-un..
took the cardinal formula.
he said.
“Seongnyeonmunju, Mukryong (墨龍) Mokriwon..”
If one of them dies, the remaining one will remember his name..
Wi Gwangcheon answered quietly..
“…Wigwangcheon.”
his muscles were swollen.
“This is Wi Gwangcheon, a mad devil..”
no more words were needed.
It shouldn't exist, there's no reason for it to exist..
Wow!!
The confined space suddenly became distorted..
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Kugugoogung Palace!
It was a vibration that resounded throughout the Heavenly Demon Church..
Dan Ji-seon looked at Cheonmajeon..
‘…Has it started?.’
I don't know why, but right after Mokriwon headed there, an unknown wall appeared around Cheonmajeon..
Considering that the visible Cheonmajeon is still the same until now when the vibrations are actually ringing, it would be correct to say that the spaces are separated..
A little worry rose up in me..
Dan Ji-seon wondered if there was any way to destroy it..
It was that moment.
“hmm?”
Namgung Jincheon appeared.
Dan Ji-seon’s eyes opened wide..
“…Geomchi?”
“It's a secret. were you awake.”
He spoke casually and added one more word..
“It seems like it's time to see the end. A bump is felt in the vibration..”
I didn't ask you how you knew that..
Since he just showed up, I thought we should have a more constructive conversation..
“It worked out just fine. Geomchi Daehyup, find a way to break that barrier….”
“do not do that.”
“…yes?”
“He's as lacking in masculinity as his biceps. I told you not to do it.”
Dan Ji-seon frowned at the sudden start of an argument, but Namgung Jincheon looked at Cheonma-jeon with a calm face..
“There are times when you have to fight. There is a kite that ends only when one of the two dies..”
he said.
“Then he won't lose. Because it is Namgung Jincheon who will catch the ink dragon..”
It was a statement without the slightest doubt..
See next episode
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