The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 491

Chapter 491 The

palace seems to understand why the dragon’s anger is called wrath.

It was as if lightning had fallen on the heavens and earth, and above all, it was ruthless.

In one step, the people in front of him exploded along with the exploding ground, and in one gesture, everything within a dozen sheets was torn apart.

And when he stopped, nothing remained in the dozens of lands centered on him.

Enemies surrounded them in endless numbers, but hesitated, not daring to get close.

It was because of the hellish misery created by the dragon Jinmu.

The seat he was standing in was his domain.

The very act of stepping into that boundary made me have a vague fear of violating something sacred.

Swoop.

With a relaxed expression on his face, he took a light step, and a fierce life force raged at him.

Enemies were startled and busy biting their bodies.

It was the same for the warriors of the Cheonryeokdae who followed.

It was after watching with my own two eyes that the warriors who chased after the emperor with just one gesture were torn to shreds without leaving a trace.

Their bodies were trampled into pieces under Jinmu’s feet, and their blood stained the floor dark red.

A strong being who has a human form, but seems to be non-human.

It turned into limitless fear and weighed heavily on their hearts.

“Whoa…”

Jinmu let out a long breath.

The anger at the emperor’s injury had largely subsided.

Well, it’s not that it’s not true, it’s because Hwangshin broke my words and went too deep.

He looked at the enemies who did not dare to approach and widened their distance.

A truly pitiful enemy.

It wasn’t just the warriors of the Heavenly Power Corps wearing 100 swords that surrounded him.

The Red Guns, who had tasted martial arts even a little bit, and the larger number of Red Guns who didn’t know about martial arts widened their eyes, trembled their arms holding weapons, and swallowed saliva in their mouths.

I thought that the solidarity was weak and lacked practical experience, but the enemy’s main base I saw in person was really pathetic to the point of being ridiculous.

How did they try to do something to Jungwon with people without such power?

“Lord.”

“…”

“They stole their main force and went to Hebuk.”

Even though he was hurt so deeply that it would not be strange if he died right away, Hwangshin fulfilled his role.

I wanted to tell him to rest, but Jinmu listened to him first.

There must be a sense of work of its own, and isn’t there room anyway?

Enemies are terrified right now and can’t even get close to you.

“To Hebei?”

“yes. What is left here are the servants of Heavenly Power and most of the rest of the 10,000 Red Turbans are the people who followed them to Central Plain.”

Jinmu frowned at the figure of Hwangshin, who spoke about what he had learned while breathing heavily.

I see.

Somehow, the left army was said to be too lax.

“Looks like an attack order has been given to the entire north.”

“…”

Jinmu was lost in thought for a moment.

What if, at the time of an attack from the north, the main force of the main base was diverted and the flank of Hebei was struck?

Damn grand lord.

Did you aim for the bucket?

But why did you restore the heavenly power? To defend this place?

no. That doesn’t explain the reason for the return.

Rather, he should have attacked the northern part of Hebei.

“And… they said that the man named Maengbu, who was blocking the movement, was restored.”

“The one who defends the company?”

“yes.”

“…”

Jinmu narrowed his eyes without taking his eyes off the enemies.

The war isn’t over yet.

By the way, those who are no different from the chieftain retreat to the main base?

Damn guys. My head is complicated and dirty, and I am using dirty tricks.

What does he want…?

For a moment, a thought crossed Jinmu’s mind.

no way? In order to lure the Jeongmu-maeng?

yes, that makes sense

It was a fleeting idea, but it seemed like something was being solved.

current situation.

Maqiao is trapped in Xinjiang, and Sipaichen is held in Hebei.

If they knew they were moving, they would have known that the Jeongmu-maeng would cut off their troops and hit them right in the back.

Then blindness is bait.

It is to give victory and lure them to the main base to buy time while they hit Hebei.

Then, who is the heavenly power?

In an instant, my head cleared up.

“Hey look at this?”

“…?”

Hwangshin tilted his head at the sudden self-talk, but there was no explanation.

Anyway, Jinmu seemed to know the reason why he had subtracted the heavenly power from the main camp.

That too was bait.

Even if they had crucian carp heads, they would have known that the unmanned unit deployed in the north of Hebuk was attacked and that Mangung and Eungjo were killed.

The guy used the lure of heavenly power to entice himself.

“To bite off that obvious trick. Damn this.”

If it was second to meanness, his own face, which was sad, made no sense.

The reason why the lord of the great palace used bait must be simple.

If caught, he would chase the heavenly power and waste time in the empty headquarters, and even if he didn’t get caught, Yangdong would never have thought of it because he was fighting in the north of Hebei.

Ultimately, there is only one conclusion.

We have to get out of here and head north.

But there is still plenty of time.

No matter what he did, the Forbidden City could never be destroyed.

The Daegungju started a battle with no chance of victory in the first place.

The plan they called the 100-Year Plan was already irreversibly distorted.

No, it was close to collapse.

If it had met the two prerequisites, it would have succeeded.

First, Murim had to be in his hands.

That way, he would have been able to attack the midfield with the power of Moorim.

Second, he had to have complete control of the imperial family and the military through the royal family rather than Hwayang.

There are only one million troops that can be mobilized by emergency order in this country.

Even in peacetime, the number of troops in each castle amounts to several thousand.

Even if the crown prince seized power in a state where the political situation was not stable due to the royal family, and even if it took quite a long time to mobilize those who were not vigilant against foreign powers among the troops spread throughout the central plains.

You’re going to destroy the country with just 30,000 soldiers?

Crazy bastard, even if the dream was big, it was too big.

If it was a country that would collapse like that, I would have done everything in the first place.

Of course, if there was no preparation for the poison of the black killer, it would have been possible to get a glimpse of the possibility, but the poison of the black killer has already been made and has become famous.

In other words, if the two prerequisites are not fulfilled, the archer is defeated unconditionally.

Yangdong for Hebei?

It would be over if Hwangshin immediately sent a copy of the Jeon Seo-gu.

But the important thing was how little damage to win.

But why doesn’t he know that?

Are you unable to see objectively because you are at the center?

All of them were so stupid that I couldn’t read the thoughts of the lord of the palace.

That self-righteousness that persisted in a battle in which defeat was certain made Jinmu’s head more complicated.

anyway what to do

I thought I would meet the Grand Archer at the enemy’s headquarters, but I missed it and the enemies are like that.

Even if the tip of the spear pointed at you is threatening, you will feel nervous.

This isn’t even a kid’s alley fight.

“God.”

“yes?”

“Have some luck. I’m just yelling at you.”

“…yes? ah! All right.”

Despite being surrounded by enemies, Hwangshin’s answer was quick.

Who is there to doubt truth?

As he said, all he had to do was to recover his inner strength by performing fortune telling. Jinmu would take care of the rest.

As Hwangshin pressed several blood points to stop the bleeding and sat down, Jinmu looked at the enemy fiercely.

powerless people.

They probably don’t even know that they were used as bait or that they were abandoned by their masters.

Earlier, because the Emperor was so angry that he was injured, there was no cruelty.

The enemy in front of me was so weak and pitiful.

Also, there were too many to kill them all.

Didn’t the people also have a promise with the holy boy who promised to save them?

Yes, accept those who surrender after informing them of the reality, and kill only those who fight to the end.

It was the moment when Jinmu was about to take a deep breath in order to shout

“Hee hee…” enough for everyone to hear.

“What are you?”

“…”

The steam leaked because that guy who said it was heavenly power or something appeared.

But it came very quickly.

Even if you came, you should have already come.

I don’t know if it’s a great archer whose skills are unknown, but I didn’t even want to fight with a guy like that who was only on the edge of the river.

“ha.”

When Jinmu exhaled the breath he had taken in to shout, he was surprised by the eyes of the heavenly power that glared at him.

“You guys!”

The reaction is one-sided, so I am now insensitive.

Small trembling eyes, a nervous expression, and a body that slightly recedes as if the center of gravity is tilted backward.

“Shamanless sword!”

I thought so.

The next words must surely be ‘How are you!’

“What about you guys?”

“…”

It’s like they don’t even have a single eye for personality.

I’m fed up, man.

Showing up late every time and giving the same reaction. Where do you get education as a group?

It’s done.

He only intended to kill those who were the main force of the palace anyway.

I didn’t want to deal with the chaff that would fall off if I was scared by my unmanned pride.

I’d rather kill this guy and show him an example.

Their decision would be much quicker after seeing the powerless death of the chieftain they trusted and followed.

Wow!

“Clear the way! Save the emperor!”

Just as Jinmu was about to approach the heavenly power, the iron swordsman led by Neung Seo-hyeon and Cheon Woo-myeong jumped into the basin with an intense explosion, and the enemies surrounding Jinmu groaned.

“Oh my… you can’t believe it? Did you use that mouthful as bait to aim for the main base while stirring up the inside?”

“…”

With the appearance of the Iron Sword, Heaven’s power widened his eyes and made a guess that was close to bullshit.

Well, I can’t help but think so in the current situation.

But isn’t it too obvious?

The myth that big guys have bad brains… It may be true.

Just looking at Woo Myung or Chung Woo right now…

Anyway, I didn’t set up such a strategy in the first place.

What I wanted was the lord of the palace and the core power of the palace, not these powerless people.

And did I ever use our god as bait?

I don’t know if it’s an excerpt.

“Damn it!”

“…”

Jinmu, who stared at Heavenly Power’s distorted face for a moment, shook his head and tapped his interlocking fingers.

Just get hit twice as much as the wounds left on the body of our god and die.

The moment Jinmu approaches the heavenly power again…!

Wow!

Another roar rang out.

Holy shit, what day is it today?

What are you trying to do, but people keep getting in the way?

Annoyed, Jinmu turned his head and glared in the direction of the explosion.

what kind of baby

A one-armed man and an axe-wielding man running madly towards the southern entrance not far away.

The moment they run inside, looking terrified as if they are being chased by something.

Wow!

A flash of light flew and pierced his back.

dump.

Aside from the one-armed man who crouched down as he was running, what about that flash?

And what about a sword that pierces a one-armed man and floats in the air to find its next prey?

“Go ahead… Sword Saint?”

As if confirming Jinmu’s expectations, Cheoljiyang rushed into the basin at great speed.

Even the warriors of Yongbonggwan running after him.

Damn, it looks like they took the bait too.

what can’t you do

I need to kill this guy, immediately clean up the basin, and then go to Hebuk with the swordsman.

This time, Jinmu walked towards the heavenly power, spraying bloody momentum.

* * *

“Mr.

“….”

The southern point of the stone mountain surrounding the outskirts of the basin.

Cheonlip, a middle-aged man, opened his eyes fiercely at the cry of the soldier who was watching the basin with a thousand-mile mirror among the jagged stones.

Although it failed to attract the entire Jeongmumaeng, Shamanji Sword and Iron Sword Team jumped in first, and the swordsman and some of the warriors of the Jeongmumaeng jumped in later.

But that was enough.

A person who leads the midfield and represents the government and military alliance under him.

Even with the death of those two, the enemy will suffer a heavy blow.

Since he took the bait and walked in, the time has come to realize the Grand Palace Master’s plan.

“Activate Explosion Extinction.”

“yes!”

Everyone will die here.

At the low command, the soldier blew a large horn with all his might.

Whoa!

Following the long, echoing sound of the horns, flames soared from the eight aisles of the basin.

Wow!

with a huge riot.