Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 530
Episode 530 The Aesthetics of Demons (5)
Beonseok was astonished.
“What? “Soseongju!”
“That’s right.”
“Why did the Presbyterian Council send So Seong-ju?”
Sanghyo stammered.
“That is what Lord Soseong said himself. I heard that the Lord of the castle has entrusted me with the position of deputy…”
“What?!”
“He insisted so strongly that even we couldn’t stop him.”
Beon-seok was so embarrassed that he forgot what to say for a moment.
Even so, you send Lord Xiao Seong to a private meeting with Lord Demon Cult on behalf of Iron Blood Castle without going through the slightest formalities? Is this sane?
“This is crazy…! “If something like that happens, it will come straight to me as the chief elder. Why did you inform Lord Xiaoseong first?”
“An intelligence officer was going to enter Seongjujeon and give a report, but So Seongju, who was present at the time, presented himself as Seongju’s representative…”
Beon-seok was astounded.
Of course, So Seong-ju would not have lied out loud. No matter how small the lord of the castle is, if you lie and say that you were given the position of representative directly by the lord of the castle, you will be punished immediately.
But there is a thing called procedure in the world. If you were going to meet the leader of a demonic cult, you had to first hold a meeting and make at least a plan, such as why the other person contacted you and how you would meet and respond.
“Damn it! “It’s a time when all the elders are missing because they’re having a celebration…!”
We had a party for his 80th birthday yesterday. All elders and elders of the Presbyterian Church were present. Lord Seong was a person who was indifferent to such matters, so all he gave me five days ago was a gift and a hint to prepare a place for me on my own.
It was a series of coincidences and coincidences. If I had known that something like that had happened, I would have immediately called a meeting, celebration or something.
“What about Mr. Hwang? “Where is Prince Hwang?”
“That…”
“Why? “Did you say you were busy with something else?”
“I am currently in a state of loss of consciousness.”
“…what?”
Sanghyo bit his lip.
“I suffered serious internal injuries and my right arm was broken. “They say he probably won’t wake up for some time.”
“Such nonsense! Who on earth brought the military to that point?!”
“….”
“Why can’t you answer!”
“The pleural effusion… I haven’t figured it out yet.”
“however?”
“…It is said that the last person Hwang met was Lord Soseong.”
That’s awesome.
It really is the perfect 80th birthday gift. Beon-seok never dared to imagine that he would receive such a scary birthday present.
* * *
The top of a gorgeous base with a view of the vast Poyang Lake.
A total of about a hundred warriors were encamped from the first floor to the fourth floor just below the top. The force they gave off was so fierce that not only the owner of the house, but also the monks and Jeomsoi were busy shaking.
Of course, there were no other guests besides them. In the first place, it was because there was a call from Hao Wen asking him to vacate the place as the giants of Ganghu met here today.
But I never thought such terrifying sword demons would come.
“Lu Luju.”
“why?”
“Are the warriors of the Iron Blood Castle really this fierce?”
“Shh! Hey! Shut your mouth! I will listen! “You don’t know how bright the ears of the martial arts people are!”
“omg! yep!”
Rouge bit her lip.
‘I’m sure nothing bad will happen today, right?’
He was very good at this.
Although it was my first time seeing such big names as the Demon Lord and the Lord of the Iron Blood Castle, I had several experiences of giving the base as a gathering place for those who were popular in their own way.
But my heart has never been pounding as much as it did today.
It wasn’t because they were the biggest names in powerhouses. This is because the expectations and lives of the sword demons located on each floor are so terrible.
‘That’s huge!’
I have never seen such bloody sword demons before.
That was when I thought that I wasn’t iron-blooded for no reason.
“omg!”
“You bastard! Why are you doing this again?!”
“Over there!”
“Wow!”
Crumble.
Beyond the open door was a huge tiger and a large man riding on it. And in front of the tiger’s left, there was a prosecutor in his thirties with a strong appearance.
I’m running out of breath.
It did not exude a fierce aura like the large man, the swordsman in his thirties, or the sword demons who settled here.
But the mere presence of that tiger seemed to make the air around the area thicker.
It was truly an overwhelming presence. They say that Hwan-hwa is as scary as Mama, but if it was a criminal that didn’t meet the standards, even Mama would be scared and run away.
Rouge swallowed.
“Open the door wider.”
“….”
“You bastard! “Can’t you hear me?!”
“omg! Yes yes?”
“Open the door wide!”
“Can’t it be those people?”
“Yes, they are from the Heavenly Demon Church.”
Lu Ju had heard rumors about Yanwang Yishu all the time.
‘If the rumor is true…’
Rouge swallowed again.
‘Who’s riding on that tiger?!’
It was then.
Hehehe!
Lu Ju fainted at the sound of the Tiger King’s loud roar.
“omg! Lou Rouge! Lord Luju!”
Grumbling.
She was shaking Rouge in embarrassment for a moment, but Jeomsoi’s bottoms were also damp.
Although it was a light roar, the roar was filled with energy that was beyond imagination. It was not a energy that could harm someone, but a natural energy that revealed one’s presence.
“You bastard, calm down.”
Crumble.
Did you really like the wind on the lake? The King continued to cry and shake his head.
“Anyway…”
A puzzlement appeared on Seoryang’s face as he got off the King of Tiger’s back.
“What is this unpleasant energy?”
A strange energy filled with the swordsman’s anticipation and murderous spirit emanating from the entire base.
In the eyes of an ordinary person, it would be a violent energy that would make one urinate, but to a master expert, it felt a little clumsy.
Essentially, when energy accumulates above a certain level, it is stored on its own and undergoes a change. Achieving qualitative improvement by continuously increasing concentration in this way is expressed as rising to the level of an expert in the family.
In other words, judging from the energy emanating from the base, the level of the swordsmen living there could never be said to be high. Of course, they all deserve to be called top experts, but they are not at a level that one of the best giants in the world can carry around.
“And…”
Seoliang tilted his head.
“Has Seongju not arrived yet?”
He could tell at a glance how many people were already on base and what their level of martial arts was.
It was the same for Ma Dong-pil.
“Please go up first.”
“I guess so.”
I don’t know if there’s a force the size of the Cheonma Army hidden there, but with those experts, they can’t even put a scratch on Seoryang’s collar. Even if a fight breaks out, it will all be lost under Ma Dong-pil’s sword.
“You just stay here and breathe in the wind.”
Crumble.
I think I quite liked the wind blowing past the lakeside. King Tiger closed his eyes and continued to savor the wind.
Seo-ryang, who was laughing, soon entered the base. A furry golden tiger was sitting on his shoulder.
hook.
As soon as they entered the first floor of Julu, all eyes of the swordsmen turned to Seo-ryang.
chuck.
The swordsman who appeared to be in charge stood up and approached.
“Are you the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church?”
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes deepened.
Xu Liang chuckled.
“okay. I am the leader. But where is your Holy Spirit? “Are you here yet?”
“Please stay on the top floor.”
“what?”
Seoliang tilted his head.
“No matter how I look at it, I don’t feel like I’m being caught? “I clearly remember the spirit of Song Seongju.”
“You can go up.”
“okay?”
Seoliang kept tilting his head.
“That’s fascinating. “Have you learned a new martial art that makes you look weak?”
Of course, it was nonsense. From the beginning, its presence and vitality were different from the remittance encyclopedia.
Seoyang went up the stairs.
At that time, the person in charge caught Ma Dong-pil.
“You are with us….”
Tuk!
“Oops!”
Ma Dong-pil’s hand grabbed the person in charge’s neck.
Cha-cha-cha-chang!
The swordsmen on the first floor all drew their swords.
In Ma Dong-pil’s eyes, life was young.
Just daring to speak arrogantly to the religious leader was a sin worthy of death. I worked hard to get rid of my anger when the leader just ignored it, but if things like this come out every now and then, there is no reason for Ma Dong-pil to tolerate it.
“These bastards.”
Hahaha!
The confident faces of all the swordsmen turned pale.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A terrifying flame appeared at Ma Dong-pil’s feet.
It was Gu Yumahwa. Now, Ma Dong-pil’s Guyumahwa was so severe that it could be called an attack just by the energy wave it released, so much so that the swordsmen felt that even the will to fight, let alone swing their swords, was disappearing.
At that time, Seo-ryang, who had gone up to this floor, spoke.
“Dongpil. “Get angry.”
“…Yes, leader.”
Huh.
The first floor of the base, which was filled with destructive life, has regained the same peace as before.
Seoyang continued speaking in a sour voice.
“Don’t try to get angry at all the idiots who don’t even know the topic. “You’re the only one getting tired for no reason.”
“All right.”
“Hey, come up.”
“yes.”
No one looked at the two until they climbed to the top floor.
The energy wave that Ma Dong-pil showed a little while ago was in itself at the level of invincibility. Even if their numbers are two or three times greater, it is difficult to guarantee that they will win because they are such great experts.
Eventually, the two people climbed to the top floor.
“Huh?”
Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.
“This is a face I haven’t seen in a long time.”
“Are you here?”
A man in his thirties who was sitting by the window got up.
Seoliang tilted his head.
“Let me see, what’s your name…?”
“Hwanya.”
Hwanya smiled calmly and said.
“It’s called Hwanya. “Sanghyeongseong’s petite master.”
“Oh yeah. “It was definitely a name like that.”
I’ve seen his face, but I’ve never heard his name in person. Even during the reign of King Sal, Hwanya’s name was not known. This is because the remittance bag was completely hidden.
Hwanya, the successor of the Iron Blood Lord, whose name I learned only after ascending to the position of leader.
If it were based on the so-called position of the title, it would be enough to meet face-to-face with the head of the Heavenly Demon Church, but this was a place to meet the remittance bag. There should not be any hwanya.
Xiliang looked around.
“What about Song Seongju?”
It was a natural underbelly. Hwanya’s face hardened slightly.
But soon, a calm voice came out of Hwanya’s mouth.
“Master didn’t come.”
“hmm?”
“I came on behalf of Master. “I am the assistant manager of Seongju.”
The corners of Xiliang’s mouth twitched.
“You came as Seongju’s representative?”
“exactly.”
Hwanya proudly puffed out her chest.
“I am the only successor to the great Iron Blood Castle and the person who will soon ascend to the throne of the castle. “I am confident that there is nothing lacking in facing the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.”
It was a great momentum.
At least at this moment, the solemn prayer flowing from Hwanya’s body was comparable to that of the great general. To top it off, Ma Dong-pil, who was standing behind Seo-ryang, also had a look of surprise on his face.
Interest arose in Seo-ryang’s eyes.
“It’s a lot different than back then. Looks like you put a lot of effort into it. “Achievement has increased considerably.”
Hwanya’s face brightened noticeably.
Even though he was the person who gave him Simma, he recognized the greatness of the demon named Seoryang. It felt great to have someone like that praise me.
Seo-ryang grinned.
“Yes, his martial arts skills are not yet comparable to those of Seongju Song, but at least he seems to be somewhat prepared.”
“Thank you for looking at me like that.”
“Thank you? “I’m just being honest.”
Ma Dong-pil looked at Seo-ryang with doubt.
In his opinion, Hwanya’s martial arts achievements were real. But surprisingly, Hwanya’s middle game was completely ruined.
The fact that he achieved his current level of martial arts in such a state was considered a miracle in itself. However, it was also a martial art like a sand castle that would not be surprised if it collapsed at any time.
There is no way the leader could not have seen what he was seeing through. But how can you say something like that?
“I represent the Lord of Seong… Yes, that’s good. The times always want a new wind. Now, shall we talk about a new era with me?”
Hwanya burst out laughing.
“Good. That’s what I was hoping for.”
“Hehe, that’s very generous.”
A sinister smile appeared on Seo-ryang’s face.
“Today will be a very pleasant place.”