Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 208
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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Whenever Jinmuwon and Taemugang collided, the ground was turned over and the beautiful tree fell. Everything caught in the story was cracked, and the object swept away by the mixed salt magic of the Taemugang became powder and disappeared without a trace.
Jin Muwon couldn’t do all he could to fight against the mixed spirits that had penetrated into the body, and the wounds Taemu-gang suffered from Jinmuwon were getting wider as time passed.
Both of them were unable to do their best. Nonetheless, one did not back down.
“Kuhh!”
Taemugang radiated madness and rushed toward Jinmuwon. I didn’t care at all whether the wounds were open or not. The average person would have been tired of such madness and would not have been able to show their proper skills. However, Jinmuwon was not an ordinary person.
He had a cooler reason than anyone else, and once he digs into his weaknesses, he was a tenacious personality who never backed down.
Inside the body, the shadow Naegong and Taemugang’s mixed spirits were colliding. Honwon Yeommagi tried to change into the nature of Sanggeuk by eating the shadow inside.
Honwon Yeommagi was berserk. Somehow, he tried to eat the shadow naegong, but the more it did, the more secretly the shadow naegong concealed himself. Even if Honwon Yeommagi was trying to raise money, it couldn’t be because there wasn’t enough space to eat it.
When Honwon Yeommagi was getting tired of Jepul, Shadow Naegong began to work secretly. Rather, it was dyed with the same color as her, while enclosing the Honwon Yinmagi.
Honwon Yeommagi was a mess. So much energy was mixed up, so it was impossible to know which was the source and which was the tributary. Indeed, the crystal of chaos was the mixed circle salt magic.
However, Jinmuwon was able to classify two very familiar auras among them.
‘One is Milya, the other is Unjungcheon.’
It was not simply by eating and changing the energy of others. The spirit of the two organizations that are contrary to the origins lies.
‘How is that possible? how?’
It wasn’t just that.
The same was true of the herbivorous diet of Taemugang. There were a lot of herbivorous foods mixed so that the root could not be recognized, but only the herbivorous meals of Milya and Unjungcheon existed.
Jinmuwon’s eyes were deeply submerged.
The Taemugang was the intersection of Milya and Unjungcheon. They had their traits together, and they had hatred for both groups. It was impossible with Jin Muwon’s common sense.
The intersection of all kinds of contradictions, that was Taemugang.
Even at that moment, the Chaos Mine was scattering mixed spirits toward Jinmuwon. The gray Ganggi, mixed with everything, was terrifyingly crushed by Jinmuwon.
“Don’t leave behind a single powder and disappear from the world.”
The river of chaos became a storm and struck Jinmuwon.
Jinmuwon, standing in front of a fierce storm, looked like a candle that was about to extinguish.
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s face, who was watching her, is distorted as if she couldn’t believe it.
“Of chaos… … Mine?”
How can I forget that face?
This is Hyeryeong Seo, who had to escape from Bukcheonmun by Taemu River seven years ago. Didn’t Fresh Water Spring choose closed-closed training due to the shock of Taemu-gang? She was rumored to be a genius, but she couldn’t really figure out how to organize the situation in front of her.
It was only after a short time that she woke up. She stared at Gwan Dae-seung.
“How happened to this?”
“It’s what you see in front of you.”
“you… … .”
Even though Kwan Dae-seung read the light of disbelief and astonishment in the eyes of Seo Moon Hye-ryeong, he was calm. It was a gateway to go through one day, and now she decided that it was time to know the truth to some extent.
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong stuttered.
“Seo, no way Honma is also Unjungcheon… … .”
“Honma is not a member of Unjungcheon. One is not even very irrelevant.”
“… … .”
“Honma is the man he works for.”
“Who?”
“He is the one who truly rules Kang Ho. Ask your grandfather for details.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s body had a convulsion.
“Ask your grandfather?”
“That’s right. He is the one who is closest to the truth of Kangho. As long as the preface sojourner is qualified, he will tell you.”
“The truth of Kang Ho, are you saying that there is a truth that I do not know right now?”
“Gang-ho is wider and deeper than the preface Sojeo’s guess. In that depth, tremendous things happen that the foreword Sozer cannot dare to imagine. It can be said to be the world of the abyss. Preface Sozer’s grandfather is also part of the abyss world.”
“What is that… … .”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong looked unbelievable.
The grandfather she knows is one of the nine heavens. He was the ruler of Kangho, not a small vessel enough to be part of any organization.
Kwan Dae-seung said as if he understood Hyeryeong Seo, who could not erase his confused expression.
“In the future, Sojeo’s responsibility is great.”
“… … .”
“I have a lot of expectations for him for the preface, Sozer and Goseong in Changcheon. Please live up to his expectations.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s expression changed every moment. After showing dozens of facial expressions in an instant, she soon regained her original cool expression. However, many thoughts were still intersecting in her mind.
Gwan Dae-seung smiled deeply when he saw the appearance of Seo Moon Hye-ryeong.
‘Everyone starts like that. You deny it, you doubt it, you give up, and then you accept the reality.’
So far, many have taken such steps to become their people. Kwan Dae-seung did not doubt, believing it would be the case again.
Gwan Dae-seung’s gaze turned to Taemu-gang, fighting Jinmuwon.
‘Is it the aftereffect of dormancy? When I woke up after 7 years, I can’t show my spiritual skills.’
Taemugang’s dance as he knew it was never this much. Jin Moo-won, who was tired of dealing with the Mukhondae and the assassins, had to be overpowered.
‘Is this because the body hasn’t fully recovered yet, or is Jin Mu-won’s inability to be better than expected?’
Gwan Dae-seung bite his lips gently.
In the former, there is no problem, but in the latter, the problem becomes bigger. This is because all plans currently in progress need to be revised drastically.
“Jimmuwon, you’re making a headache to the end.”
In the eyes of Kwan Dae-seung, who looked at Jin Muwon, a faint life came to mind. It wasn’t just Lee Manjeo that he had to suffer because of that one person. It seemed that I had to spend quite a bit of my mind to get this job done. The fact that he had to use his heart again made him annoyed.
It was then. Suddenly, my whole body became creepy, and the chill hit my whole body. Gwan Dae-seung and Seo Moon Hye-ryeong raised their heads in a dizzying sense of isolation and dizziness, as if standing on the edge of a cliff.
“what?”
Flash!
At that moment, an intense light flashed from Jinmuwon’s sword. The two people closed their eyes without even knowing, in a light that was so intense that they blinded people.
Jinmuwon unfolded the apocalyptic sword, Jeo-sik flash, and blood.
Life and death are divided in an instant flash.
Sulwha shortened the space and time to aim for the eye of the Taemugang.
“Wow!”
Taemugang barely turned his head to avoid the story. However, it was not completely avoided, and long cuts were formed on the side of the head, including the temple. The scalp cracked, flesh and bones opened their mouths, revealing gray-white brain numbing.
If it was a normal unmanned person, it would not be strange to die immediately. However, Taemugang did not die or collapse. Even in the half-blown state of mind, he gave a powerful blow to Jinmuwon’s side.
Poop!
Jinmuwon, kicked by Taemu, blew up a dozen sheets. It seemed that three or four ribs had been completely bent on the side. However, Jin Muwon endured the pain, spurring the rock in the back and rushed toward the Taemu River again.
Taemu-gang, who suffered a big wound in her head, was still running wild without getting sane. Now was a great opportunity to defeat him. Jinmuwon did not intend to miss this opportunity.
Shh!
The Yuseong Spirit and the Dancheon Sea unfolded one after another.
The story cut through the air sharper than ever.
Taemugang instinctively unfolded an anti-tanggi even in a state where her mind was half blown away. Because of that, Jinmuwon couldn’t stop Taemugang’s breath again this time. Instead, he left large cuts on the sides and abdomen of Taemugang.
“Big!”
Taemugang knelt on one knee with a bizarre groan. Jin Muwon tried to put a story in Taemugang’s neck.
Peeing!
At that moment, an intense sense of crisis with a sharp puncture attacked Jinmuwon. Jin Muwon instinctively listened to the story and covered the front. Shortly thereafter, an intense shock struck him.
That’s it!
The story bent like a bow, and Jinmuwon rolled over the floor.
“Hook!”
Jin Muwon barely stretched his back and poured out his blood. One of the best, fresh blood stained the floor and his chest red. Jin Mu-won woke up with a bent.
Whooong!
The story shed a sword. Subsequently, someone’s voice echoed in Jinmuwon’s ears.
“Ho! It’s amazing too. Even in the midst of that, he stopped my attacks.”
Someone was slowly approaching. Jinmuwon looked at him with red, bloodshot eyes.
He was a man with an ordinary face with no special features in his normal body. Jinmuwon recognized him.
“Unkyung… … brother.”
“Muwon.”
The man who smiled while looking at Jinmuwon was Jo Ungyeong. The last jipung was that Jo Ungyeong had blown.
Jo Ungyeong’s ten fingers were stained red as if burning. This is a phenomenon that occurs when the crosshairs are cooked with polarity.
Jin Muwon barely stood up using the story as a support. The story was running more intensely than ever before.
The story was angry. The subject was Jo Ungyeong. The han of shamans in the story is being expressed.
“It’s pretty persistent. Still, I thought I could kill you without difficulty if it were a Honma.”
Jo Ungyeong’s gaze turned to the Taemu River, which is scattered on one side. Taemugang’s breath did not stop despite suffering a serious injury revealing gray-white brain water. No, he was slowly recovering his wounds. Even though Jinmuwon’s shadow history was disturbed, it was that much.
‘Is it Honma after the assassins, and Unkyung’s older brother this time?’
The enemies prepared really carefully. Due to successive fights, Jinmuwon’s physical strength was really low, and he was on the verge of depleting his inner space. All of that was done under the meticulous calculations of the enemies.
The reason why Jo Woon-kyung came out was because he looked through Jinmuwon’s physical condition. Jo Ungyeong singledly raised his finger and pointed at Jinmuwon.
“Then, where should I avenge my father’s enemies?”
Even if it wasn’t, the reddish finger turned into a bright red, which seemed to drip blood at any moment.
‘Cross blood horseman.’
It is the crosshaired magician that is evaluated as having the most heinous power among the many magical balls in the world. He said that if you make a great success in the crosshairs, there will be nothing you can’t break and nothing you can’t break through. That is why some people referred to the crosshairs as the spearheads (破壞手).
‘Can you handle it?’
Jinmuwon clenched his teeth.
Reason whispered that he had to withdraw from this position, but the strong trembling of the story didn’t let it go.
As the livable sword of the story rises, Jinmuwon’s head gradually faded. It was an ominous sign. Before he completely lost his temper, Jinmuwon rushed toward Jo Ungyeong.
Kiwi!
The story spewed out a cry like hogokseong. Jo Ungyeong muttered as he looked at it.
“Then, let’s play a game so that it’s exciting, younger brother.”
Dozens of red intellects emerged from his fingers.
Dadaang!
Intellect and stories clashed in the air, and the sound of iron rang out.
‘There is no time to delay. I have to watch the game now.’
Jinmuwon put all of the remaining air force into the story.
“Hey!”
The bodies of Jinmuwon and Jo Ungyeong crossed over a dozen times in an instant. In the meantime, dozens of workshops went back and forth.