Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 565

Episode 565 Cutting the wires (5)

“It’s been a while.”

“okay.”

“He was very thin because he hadn’t seen me before.”

“I was busy.”

“Must have been busy. But didn’t you bring it all on yourself?

Since we threw ourselves into the fight between tigers and lions, it is inevitable that we, who are no better than wild dogs, will suffer.”

“That’s an expression that needs to be corrected.”

“hmm?”

“It is a fight between a dragon and a hungry wolf. And we are just cats.”

“….”

“So I decided to ride on the dragon’s back. “I think that together with him, we can throw off the dark shackles surrounding the text.”

“Nonsense.”

Slurp.

The curtain was lifted, revealing a middle-aged woman with a pale appearance.

There was great sternness in the middle-aged woman’s eyes. His eyes were so strong that it was hard to think of him as a sick person.

“We are the ones making the best out of the worst of places.

These are not people looking for a clean place, but people wandering around looking for a place that is less dirty. “That is the survival strategy that allowed the text to survive for hundreds of years.”

“It was like that in the past. That shouldn’t be the case anymore.”

“If we talk about the past, it is only a few years ago at most. “After I fell, you led Haomun, and the text lost its original tradition and even forgot its survival strategy.”

“Keeping tradition is certainly important, but it is nothing compared to the lives of disciples and the future of the sect.

“The survival strategy that allowed the text to survive for hundreds of years was ultimately just a life without development.”

“A life without progress. “That denies the reason for the text’s existence.”

“Do not conflate completely different problems as the same thing. “I’m not pointing out the handling of information.”

“….”

“The reason the text has survived until now is because it has only half stepped into the world of martial arts.

But the world is changing. “Even if I live ‘moderately’ as I have until now, in the end all that awaits me is destruction.”

Gong Yachi’s eyes grew cold.

“Moreover, in times like these, when the history of not only Moorim but the entire Central Plains is shaken.”

Anger appeared on the middle-aged woman’s face.

“Then why didn’t you go into hiding?”

“This is not a problem that can be solved by hiding.”

“Nonsense! “Many disciples have lost their lives because of your radical ideas and movements!”

“So you thought that we could hide like rats, wait for the storm to pass, and then come back out into the world and live like before?”

The middle-aged woman could not easily answer.

Gong Yachi continued speaking in a cold voice.

“I must take full responsibility for the dead disciples. The one who will bear the weight of that life is me, not Lord Moon.

The reason is because Lord Mun has been down until now and I am the one who actually led the gate.”

“….”

“That’s why I can’t stop. “For survival and for the future.”

A middle-aged woman sighed.

“Who on earth made you so radical?”

“Do you realize how belittling my words are, Master Moon? “Do you really think that I’m a person with no sense of purpose to be so foolish that I give in to other people’s opinions?”

“You guy.”

“From the moment I became part of Haomun, I wanted to strip away the sense of defeat and base nature rooted in the text.”

“…!”

“But it seems like I haven’t been able to give up my rat-like nature either. Of course, I think it’s because I don’t have the power, but an excuse is an excuse.”

“So you rode on the back of a famous horse that would take the text high into the sky?”

“That is also wrong. The famous horse became me. “I think just having a dragon riding on my back and being able to interact with it and build a friendship with it is enough.”

“Do you think the Protestant leader would take responsibility for us just because we had such a close relationship?”

“You must take responsibility, not others. “But I could use his help.”

“We should have thought about why the world calls the Heavenly Demon Church a devil religion. They are fundamentally a religious group.

Even if we provide help, they will move with the intention of keeping us completely under their control.”

Gong Yachi smiled faintly.

“Lord Moon.”

“No matter what you say, my heart won’t change. You definitely had problems in the years I was down.”

“Why on earth have you changed so much?”

“what?”

“I don’t believe that Moonju’s insight has become dull because he has been unconscious and sick for several years. “Having such thoughts is in itself disrespecting Lord Moon.”

Hao Wen-ju Gong Ya-bang’s cheeks trembled.

“What do you want to say?”

“Are you sure that Hao Wen will live for another thousand years as a free information sect that does not belong to anywhere?”

“…!”

“Lord Moon, do you think the tradition and unique survival strategy of the text will work for them?”

Gong Yabang could not easily open his mouth.

Gong Yachi sighed and said.

“You must have only heard about the current situation as information, right? I am different. “I personally worked on the front lines and experienced the movement of the world.”

“….”

“Seeing it is worth seeing. I dare to assure you that unless you take one side, the destruction of the text is certain.”

It was a terrifying statement.

Gong Yabang read the emotions of shame, anger, anticipation, and hope in his successor’s voice.

Gong Yachi bowed.

“I’m glad to see you awake again. As the representative of Lord Wen, I will return all of Hao Wen’s authority as of this time.”

He took a golden plaque from his bosom and placed it on the ground. It was a Wenju plaque symbolizing Hao Wenju.

Gong Yabang spoke in a calm voice.

“Have you taken revenge?”

“What do you mean?”

“The guys who made my body like this. “I mean, did you get revenge on those guys?”

Gong Yachi nodded.

“It has divided openness. “We won’t be able to conduct proper intelligence activities for the next 100 years.”

“…okay?”

“Then I’ll just leave.”

“Take it.”

“yes?”

Gong Yabang pointed to the Munjupae with his chin.

“He told me to take it back.”

Gong Yachi, who was quietly looking at the Gong Ya room, asked with an expressionless face.

“What does it mean?”

“I told the elders in advance. “I will step down from the front line.”

“…!”

“From now on, you are Lord Hao Wen.”

Gong Yachi’s eyes wavered.

Gong Yabang said with a sigh.

“Actually, I still don’t know. I don’t think you’ve done a good job of what you’ve done so far.

However, if what you are doing now was the result of inertia or if your will was weak, I would never have given you the post of Munju.”

“….”

“I don’t know what you’re thinking. But I know one thing. “I love Hao Moon in my own way and you in your own way.”

“…Lord Moon.”

“I told you, right? Now, Moonju is you.”

“….”

“I was impressed by your words that you would take the lives of disciples with you.

Well, if you think about it, how can there be an answer to living in this world? “I will keep an eye on your determination to create a new future.”

Gong Yachi lowered his head.

“I won’t disappoint you.”

It was then.

“Lord Mu Wen! Lord Somun!”

The two people turned their attention to the door.

An urgent voice came from outside the door.

“An urgent report has arrived from Shingyo! “It’s a matter of urgency!”

“Please come in.”

Muwon Gakju (武園閣主) hurriedly opened the door and delivered a letter.

Gong Yachi’s eyes widened as he opened the letter.

“What is it about?”

“…I think it’s started.”

“what?”

Gong Yachi closed the letter.

There was a light of passion in his eyes.

“Now it seems that Protestantism has decided to shake things up.”

“…!!”

“And it looks like we have a job to do there.”

* * *

Hook!

Zheng Zhongbaek’s eyes brightened.

‘what?’

I felt an unusual energy wave that instantly shattered my deep, deep meditation practice.

Song Zheng Baek looked at the window.

It is not visible to the naked eye. But he saw the world with his heart as well as his eyes.

After a while, his face became as hard as frost.

‘Living?!’

It wasn’t an ordinary life either.

They are skilled people who can multiply their vitality several times with the power of qigong. Because he had such abilities, he was also good at hiding his energy.

A secret fighting intention that could not have been felt if it were not for the enlightenment gained by restoring the body and eliminating the Heavenly Dragon Qi.

“Blood level.”

Tsutsutsu.

A swordsman wrapped in a blood-red uniform appeared.

“Did you call me, Lord Seong?”

“Issuing an emergency order for the entire castle right now. “The enemy has appeared.”

I didn’t ask about blood pressure. I wasn’t surprised or surprised.

“I follow your orders.”

Sararak.

It was only after a certain amount of time that the blood level that had disappeared like a ghost reappeared.

“I have spread the Lord’s command to everyone.

It is expected that it will take a while for the entire inner city to prepare for battle and for all the hidden troops in the outer castle to wake up.”

“You’re late.”

It was a structurally unavoidable problem. Cheolhyeolseong Fortress was large, and in addition, there were several times more civilians living in the outer fortress than the warriors of Sapa.

Song Sang-baek, who had been quietly looking out the window, stood up.

“I have to go see for myself.”

Bloody eyes were shaking.

Even when told that an enemy had suddenly appeared, he did not show any emotional turmoil. However, the case was different when the remittance bag moved directly.

Zheng Zhongbaek stretched out his hand.

Coogugung.

The heavy iron gate of Daejeon opened gently.

It was a trick of an empty-nester agent that reached the level of divine skill. It is safe to say that his ability to use Qigong freely reached the highest level in the world.

At that moment, the money bag disappeared from its place.

Para la la la rock!

The colorful dragon cloth fluttered like crazy following the wind.

He quickly broke through the inner castle and reached one of the spiers erected throughout the outer castle, looking around in all directions.

“…!!”

Zhong Zhenbaek’s eyes wavered.

“Those guys?!”

North West South.

Enemies were approaching from as many as three directions. However, the speed was extremely fast and the momentum was so bizarre that it gave me goosebumps.

‘How to drink? ‘Heavenly Dragon!’

Yes. Tianlong Palace’s troops were coming from all over the north and south at once.

That wasn’t all.

There was a group of enemies who exuded so much suspense and murderous intent that even Song Jong-baek, who was said to be one of the strongest men in the world, had to take action.

Huh.

The enemy also seemed to have noticed Zhong Zhen Baek’s gaze, and released a powerful energy wave without hiding it from a distance of more than a hundred pieces.

It was the Four Kings. They who exterminated the Namgung family have now marched in to destroy the Iron Blood Fortress.

“That’s interesting.”

Zhong Zhenbaek smiled coldly.

“It is certainly a great power, but did you think it could handle the power of its true nature at best?”

It was reasonable confidence.

Although it was inferior to the Uicheon Alliance or the Heavenly Demon Church, the power of the Iron Blood Fortress was still intact.

If the organization had been so formidable that it collapsed in front of just a thousand enemies, it would not have been able to survive until now.

Song Zhengbaek shouted.

“Freedom!!”

A solemn voice resounding loudly.

After a while, a thunderbolt-like energy rose from inside the inner room.

Phew.

In an instant, Eongeuk arrived in front of the remittance bag and knelt down.

“Did you call me, Lord Seong?”

“Do you see it? “Things I don’t even know about.”

Wooooow.

The long spear holding the pantomime let out a faint cry.

“It’s a swarm of moths that can’t see ahead.”

“yes.”

Zheng Zhongbaek smiled coldly.

“I don’t even want to hear the reason. What is it like? Will you show me the majesty of your nature?”

There was no answer. It was only shown through action.

bang!

A purple glow rose from the body of the pantomime that flew away with a roar.

“You guys!”