The Thousand-Slayer Swords Association-Episode 329
EP.330 Chapter 2, Chapter 16 - Termination of the decision (3)
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Mok Ri-won stood up unsteadily..
It was not an act of thought..
It was inevitable because Mok Ri-won's mind was shaken by the previous shock..
Even in the midst of this, his cloudy gaze was directed towards Wi Gwang-cheon..
Minimum judgment was possible.
The black ring-shaped demonic energy spread around the body, and it seeped into Wei Guangtian's nose..
‘Ogijowon…!’
The state that Mok Seon-oh reached before his death, which was thought to exist only in imagination..
also,
‘Transformation of bones.’
The white skin revealed beneath the peeling skin meant that his body had completely completed regeneration..
I knew it right away.
The situation has reached despair.
Will we lose like this?.
I thought and shook my head..
‘no.’
Standing on two legs was not defeat..
could still do it.
It had to be that way..
There's so much on my back.
“Do you stand up? foolishly.”
Wei Guangchen's voice was quiet..
Up until this point, I couldn't find any signs of a seething, suppressed look..
No, even the gaze that seemed to kill him had disappeared..
He looked into space and frowned..
I mumble something that doesn't make sense.
“…Have you really seen something like this?.”
Only then did he reveal his emotions..
In Mok Riwon’s opinion, it was a quite negative and empty feeling..
“I am….”
“It's useless. You guy.”
Wi Gwangcheon took a step forward..
But the place where he was standing was right in front of Mokriwon..
“It is truly useless. This struggle.”
Suddenly, Wi Gwang-cheon's index finger touched Mo Ri-won's solar plexus again..
Despite the smooth movement, the result was still catastrophic..
Kwagwagwagwang!
One wall of Cheonmajeon collapsed..
Mokriwon’s focus was off..
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Except for the existence of powerful martial arts groups, the division of realms arose and evolved for extremely practical reasons..
Only then could we distinguish between martial arts and discuss appropriate training and development methods..
It was an extension of that story..
Murim did not name the state beyond transcendence..
The first reason was that there were only a very few people who could reach transcendence, and the non-standard element of imagery was involved to determine superiority and inferiority, and the first reason was that no one who had actually reached the fantasy of going beyond Ogijowon had ever appeared in Gangho..
If it's natural, it's natural.
The moment you reach Ogijowon, the door to the celestial world opens..
Those who have a desire for martial arts will climb, and those who want to lay down on the ground as humans will go into seclusion. How could anyone have seen beyond Ogijowon with their own eyes?.
However, in the Church of the Heavenly Demon, there was a word that distinguished the realm..
As we reach the extreme of the devil, we go beyond it and become unattached to the devil..
Finally, get rid of the magic).
A long time ago, a Heavenly Demon reached this level and made its existence known, a level that was proven once again by the teenage Heavenly Demon Lee Seon..
Wi Gwang-cheon climbed on top of him..
‘….’
His gaze wandered in the air..
I was chasing a connection to the celestial world somewhere in the air..
Just one thought comes to mind: this is the scene Lee Seon saw when he came out after closing..
-useless.
As he said, the moment he saw this connection, everything on earth seemed useless..
I could tell how he felt when he said those words..
That's why it was so miserable.
‘I am….’
That it wasn't.
Even though he was able to reach this level, the fact that he was not Lee Seon's enemy at that moment was deeply and horribly despairing..
Wi Kwang-cheon has had only one goal from the beginning until now..
It was to become Lee Seon's enemy, and it was to surpass him..
Even though he was finally in the same position as him, the fact that he could not achieve his goal was the only thing that shook Wei Guangtian now..
Overwhelming futility.
It was definitely a bigger emotion than the uselessness that Ethan felt..
It was that moment.
Suddenly―
Mokriwon stood up unsteadily as he removed the pile of stones..
Only then did Wi Gwang-cheon look at Mo Ri-won..
If the culprits of the horrors are, one of them must be that shabby-looking man..
Now that I see it, it was really just a small thing..
“Stand up. without any meaning.”
Steps threaten space.
Wei Gwang-cheon grabbed Mo Ri-won by the collar..
“gasp…!”
“I found the answer to my question. But I don't like it that much. Probably because one thing is still a question.”
Wei Gwang-cheon complained..
It was the leisure of a winner and the doubts of a person engulfed in emptiness..
“What was so great that the religious leader wanted to fight your teacher? Do you, the one who inherited the progress, understand??”
“Bent…!”
“If you want to fight, you should go to Seongye. If I had just hoped for a similar level, there would have been many enemies there too. But it was Mok Seon Oh..”
Maybe the reason is.
“It must be in your mind. I feel it now too. The breath of things that cover this entire land, the thoughts contained therein.”
Some were shabby, others were miserable..
There were some that were angular and some that were straight..
One, everything was normal..
Therefore, Wi Gwang-cheon could not help but think that Mok Seon-oh was special enough to provoke Lee Seon..
“Say it. what is special.”
Wow―!
Wi Gwang-cheon added strength to the hand that was gripping Mo Ri-won's collar..
“What was so different about that old man? Why did the religious leader place him on the light ship?.”
I can't feel anything else from this shabby seed who inherited the will, not progress, but progress..
The answer to why Lee Seon chose Mok Seon Oh because they were so different is still a long way off..
“can't you answer?”
Wei Guangchen’s expression became distorted..
“Then I have to die.”
Wi Gwang-cheon carried Mo Ri-won to the floor and pinned it down..
bang!
The whites of Mok Riwon's eyes were revealed..
Wei Gwang-cheon's outstretched hand was aimed at Mo Ri-won..
‘okay.’
Only then did Wei Guangchen make a decision..
‘I guess I'll have to climb the line..’
Those who made it to the top must be special..
There must be at least one opponent among them that you want to compete with even if you have to give up everything..
If you meet someone like that, pour everything out and die, wouldn't you be able to know Lee Seon's feelings?.
If you can't find it….
‘…All you have to do is destroy it all..’
Like now.
In what would be his last moments on earth, Wi Kwang-cheon spoke to Mo Ri-won, who was caught in his sight..
“Regret the insignificance of your life..”
His hand slowly stretched out..
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What was visible beyond the blurred vision of Mokriwon was still Wigwangcheon..
Exactly, I could see it as clearly as his new model..
Mok Ri-won’s eyes were dark..
His movements seemed very slow.
Dalsaggi is the shape of his lips, and Mokriwon expressed his will on behalf of his broken ears due to tinnitus..
-Regret the insignificance of your life..
The sudden thought carried out exactly as he said..
The information was unfiltered..
The accident flashed and spread out in an instant..
‘I am….’
Danwooseon was a newborn baby who settled in Seo Yeo-ryeong's stomach and cried while lying on the altar, not in the cradle..
A child who used his mother's screams, not her laughter, as a lullaby, and washed himself with blood, not clean water..
At such a time, the child encountered human warmth for the first time through the hands of Mok Seon-oh..
passed childhood.
‘…Seongnyeonmun Gate.’
11Great Disciple, Somunju, Munju.
The successor to Shingong, created by Yeo Yeon-gyun, who was saddened by the cruelty of the stars..
A person who holds a sword containing the stars of the night sky, and who uses that sword to erase the destiny drawn by the stars..
‘Unmanned Mokriwon.’
It was an ink sword, and it became an ink dragon..
Mokriwon, a master of Jungwon martial arts.
‘I am….’
There was a teacher, Mok Seon-oh, whom I loved dearly, a girl king, Mile-seok, who was like a parent to me, and many relationships I met with Kang-ho and a lover somewhere..
There was someone who gave him grace, and there was someone who bore a grudge, and he was a person who lived that life and lived as a swordsman until today..
‘I, my life.’
Do you regret it?.
It was a moment of self-questioning..
Wei Gwang-cheon's grasp in front of my eyes seemed to reflect things that had passed by in a blur..
The answer finally came out.
Mo Liwon suddenly burst into laughter..
‘…no.’
didn't regret anything.
It was a life with a story, but everything he did was honorable..
The dream I hoped for was a success, and the path I took was asceticism..
There were so many people who paved the way for me to live like that and walked with me..
‘I am.’
It's Mokriwon..
Remove Danwooseon, remove Seongnyeonmun, and even remove the fate, and it is Mokriwon..
So I couldn't take it off.
Mokriwon's dream was to become a charlatan, and what he is about to take away now were things he had built up for that dream..
‘Mokriwon is….’
lived life.
That was the life of a certain charlatan whom I most admired..
-Regret the insignificance of your life..
That life is not worthless..
Wow!
Mo Ri-won held the sword that was barely hanging between his fingers with all his might..
The grip was showing sharp teeth like the maw of a huge beast..
“…It's a fulfilling life.”
With barely a muttering sound, Mokriwon set out..
The sword stretched out in a collapsed position was slow and weak..
one,
“It will be full…!”
It wasn't useless for the first time.
Hwaak!
There was a sparkle in Mok Riwon’s eyes..
There was righteousness in the movement of the sword..
Every time the sword passed an inch of space, life, experience, and journey began to be contained..
Time passed as the slow sword cut through the air..
As the sword walked, it walked somewhere in the mountains of Gangseo, passing through Suyang County, Guigok, and Anhui to Wuhan..
Starting from there, we circled the central plains and Xinjiang, returned again to Gangseo, Wuhan, Sacheon, Hanam, Gansu, and crossed Hundred Thousand Mountains to Cheonmajeon..
The road was a history built up by tying together grace and resentment between people..
When I finally said that, it was meant to be with Eunwon..
Further abbreviated as Kangho, Moorim.
Finally, I am caught on the tip of the sword..
Saaaa―
There was no shock.
Just an intangible hand and a sword came into contact..
Tuk!
At that moment, Wei Guangchen’s eyes opened wide..
Silent energy waves quietly enveloped Mokriwon..
“I am…!”
Around Mok Riwon’s body, a ring began to form..
“…I didn't regret it.”
The blade dug into the back of my hand..
It is not a herbivorous sword of any kind, but a sword wielded by Mok Riwon of the powerful martial arts group..
See next episode
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