Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 555 Demon God Exit (5)

“Oh, are you here?”

“It’s been a while.”

Gwangmazon looked at Gorumazon with surprised eyes.

Ugh. Ugh.

A perfectly refined demon energy meets a magic energy that matches its level and easily sympathizes with it.

Until now, there was no one within the Shinyo religion who could compare to his demonic power. Of course, there was a religious leader, but his demonic power was the pinnacle of all demons in the world, so comparison was impossible.

Now, here and now, someone with a status no lower than himself, the strongest member of the Senate, has finally appeared.

“I heard that some time ago, while heading to Hubei to rescue the leader, he suffered a great loss. “But looking at you now, it’s hard to believe that you suffered.”

Gorumazon smiled.

Despite his appearance, he was the one with the most kind and merciful personality among the Mazon. However, that was his personality, and Gorumazon was not a person who easily smiled in front of others.

He smiles like that. It probably means that there is room.

“Thanks to the great grace of the religious leader, I was able to achieve something.”

“The leader?”

“I don’t know how that was possible. However, it is clear that in the process of saving this terrible old man who was dying, he used methods we could not even imagine.”

“Hehehe.”

“It’s just a shame that I can’t properly use the power I gained so preciously. “It’s still nothing compared to Wonju.”

“You are still young too. “If you are that age and have achieved achievements that are not far behind my demonic energy, you will be able to surpass me in about ten years.”

Gwangmazon smiled broadly.

“You may have heard this, but luxury people often talk about this. They say that in the Heavenly Demon Church, there are only Heavenly Demons and that you only have to be careful of the Heavenly Demons.”

“I know.”

“It’s not because those ignorant bastards have a low opinion of our school’s capabilities. “It must be interpreted to mean that he feels great fear of the being called the Heavenly Demon.”

Gwangmazon patted Gorumazon on the shoulder.

“But now I know when I look at you. That’s true. A true Heavenly Demon is a being who can kill or save those who are subject to the Demon. “There is nothing lacking to truly be called a god.”

“exactly.”

“And we clearly feel that we are living in an era ruled by another god who is capable of challenging heaven once again, following previous generations.”

What was so funny made Gwangmazon laugh out loud.

“That’s really good. Really good. Even if I cannot achieve the Demon World, I am satisfied enough just to live one era with him.”

“But the transformation of the demonic realm must definitely be achieved.”

“Of course you should. “For that, you must have been here for several months facing the cold wind.”

If the supply from Protestantism had not been thorough, it would not have been easy for even the most expert soldiers to hold out for several months. Supply was that important, and Soyeonsim considered supply to the front a top priority.

“So why did you come back here? “For the Honam front, just me and the Cheonma Army will be enough.”

“The leader gave an order.”

“Of course I did.”

“They say that now that the real war is about to begin, having two leaders on one front will ensure mobility.”

“Hmm.”

Gwangmazon’s eyes sparkled.

“Mobility… then what about all-out war?”

“exactly. There is a high probability that they will fight in a way that allows them to gain the upper hand in the power war through local battles. And…”

Gorumazon took out a letter from his arms.

“This is a letter sent directly from the head of the church to Wonju.”

Gwangmazon immediately got down on one knee. If it was the teachings of the Holy God, it was proper to receive it with courtesy.

Gwangmazon’s eyes sparkled as he politely received the letter and opened it.

“Hehe, the leader is giving this old man a truly important task.”

“What does it say?”

Gwangmazon showed the letter to Gorumazon.

Gorumazon’s eyes widened.

“He appointed me as the commander of the three military provinces covering the three provinces of Honam, Gangseo, and Zhejiang.”

“It’s a glorious off-campus place.”

“It’s an honor, but it’s also a huge burden. Besides…”

A subtle excitement appeared on Gorumazon’s face as he read the last line of the letter.

“It gives freedom of war….”

Freedom of war.

In other words, it was no different from telling the Senate and the Cheonma Army, with Gwangmazon at the head, to fight as they pleased.

It was truly an enormous amount of authority worthy of being described as unconventional. Unless you completely trust your subordinate’s abilities, it is a difficult thought to even think about.

Gwangmazon’s face was filled with emotion.

‘Is it possible for Lu Xin to receive such great honor in his later years?’

Do you believe in your subordinate’s abilities and skills?

Of course it is. However, you cannot give such an order if you do not trust the person itself before his or her ability.

It is safe to say that there is no organization in the world that can handle the power of the Nine Great Demon Lords and the Heavenly Demon Army. Asking him to freely wield such enormous power was like being convinced that its leader, Gwangmazon, was not the kind of person who would cause rebellion.

Trust is sometimes ambiguous. Even if you truly trust people, when you run a large organization, you will be reluctant to give them a lot of power.

Seoliang had nothing like that.

When pushing, push firmly. Since he showed me this much trust, I wanted him to repay me in return.

Gorumazon smiled.

“Isn’t our leader, like his martial arts skills, the best in the world when it comes to distribution?”

“Hehehe!”

Gwangmazon, who kept bursting into laughter as if he was in a very good mood, soon his eyes lit up.

“Has this news reached other mazons?”

“Of course. A message would have been sent to each Majon from the Secretariat under the General Military Command. “Maybe we could have reached you sooner than this.”

“Then that’s good.”

Pussssss.

The magical energy of Gwangmazon, which flowed out without a sound and withered the surrounding weeds before you knew it, was terrifyingly creepy.

“He gave an order, but it would be impossible to just wait for the right time by observing the surroundings. “Isn’t that so?”

“Of course. Could it be that the religious leader gave this order without knowing the urgent nature of our old people?”

“You are right. So I’m thinking of moving slowly.”

Gwangmazon looked north.

To the north of Honam is Hubei Province. And in Wudang Mountain, Hubei Province, there is Damsayoung, the leader of the enemy.

I wanted to use all the power I could to wipe out the main camp, but that would not be possible. Dam Sa-yeong is like a snake and may have hidden some kind of trap there.

Moreover, if that much force participates in an all-out attack, a vacuum will be created in the front line.

Dam Sa-young will never leave that gap unattended.

“The demon king’s spirit headed to Sacheon?”

“exactly.”

“It’s a party. “It means that we will block the Tang family and deal a direct blow to the operation of Sichuan troops.”

Gwangmazon’s insight was clearly excellent. Although he had never studied strategy and tactics professionally like Hu Yaoseong, his eyes, having experienced decades of political strife, were good enough to read the entire great nation.

“good.”

Gwangmazon’s eyes sparkled.

“I will give you an order.”

Gorumazon bowed his head.

“I will take orders from the Samgun Dotongsa.”

“You go to Hanam with 1,000 troops from the Cheonma Army.”

Gorumazon’s eyes lit up.

Gwangmazon had a creepy look on his face.

“Let’s shake the board.”

* * *

Makbeon’s eyes widened.

Quaaaang!

Dozens of imperial soldiers oxidized and sprayed blood along with heavy drinking.

Wow!

The Gyoryong Team members quickly narrowed the distance and blocked the onslaught of attacks, but it was no different from trying to block a flood with the hem of a long gun.

Suddenly!

Blood was seen again along with an eerie cutting sound.

It was a fearsome martial art. The elite soldiers of the imperial army, who were worthy of being called the strongest in group warfare, were being swept away helplessly in the face of sword power that focused on simplicity rather than splendor and strength rather than speed.

‘Extreme!’

A person who follows behind at a frightening speed and wields an ordinary iron sword.

The man with powerful eyes and hair resembling a lion’s mane, showing off his incredible dance moves, was a master at the extreme. At first glance, he seemed to be well past his age, but he used martial arts skills as powerful as any young man.

Hahaha!

“Ugh!”

“Hang in there!”

It was a terrifying force.

In order to block the powerful sword, the Qiaolong Dynasty and the Imperial Army joined forces and formed a square, but the power of the Heavenly Demon God’s Great Protection Act was so great that it could even split Mount Tai.

More than a dozen people died in one blow, and more than 20 staggered back. Just one person inflicted over 30 casualties with a single sword strike.

Awesome martial arts. This is the power of martial arts, which is said to be the strongest shield in the headquarters of magic.

‘It’s strong, but it doesn’t last long!’

Although he uses possessed martial arts, no matter how much he is a master of extreme magic, he cannot wield that level of power indefinitely. That is impossible for anyone in the world.

The problem was that it was not just Mudam who was attacking this army.

Kwaaaaang!

Unlike the martial arts attacks that were moderate, the person who showed off his brutal martial arts skills was Iron Heartless.

He is a new member of the Geukmagyeong who has been appointed as the next senator of Buju Sinjang.

The destructive attacks used by a rare martial arts expert who has mastered all martial arts and methods of Shingyo and created his own martial arts style support the martial arts team. By throwing out the vigorously wriggling demon energy with both fists, it creates a clean attack line without any alteration.

It was the season of Iron Mujeongman called Baekpal Thunder and Clouds. The masters at the rear were unable to come to their senses due to the wind and force that flew in like artillery fire.

Furthermore, tremendous support was added from Hwanhee Wonju, Soyeonsim, and other heads of each organization who were in charge of the management of the new religion.

If only one of Mudam or Cheolmujeong had been present, an all-out war would have been launched immediately. With that level of power, it was worth engaging in a fierce battle even while taking minimal damage.

But unfortunately, there were two extreme demon experts in the opposing camp.

Extreme Demon Hwakyung.

The force of true monsters who were born as humans and shed their human guise is called a one-man army. This means that it produces enough power to handle one sect alone.

‘Shit!’

Even if you defeat the opponent, the damage will also be extreme. Maybe it’s a shame.

‘If you’re confident that you’ll kill them all, it doesn’t matter if you use copper armor.’

I wasn’t sure about that.

Even now, if it feels dangerous, it completely retreats, builds up its strength, and attacks again. All aspects, including pursuit, attack power, and individual tactics, have reached a surprisingly high level.

‘Now it’s time to see it.’

Makbeon’s eyes, which were filled with nervousness, suddenly saw an open area beyond the forest.

The color on the last person’s face was pale.

“I order this to my entire crew! From this time on, the use of all firearms and weapons other than death nets is permitted! “Make sure to tie their feet thoroughly!”

The eyes of the Kyoryu team members sparkled.

Puff puff puff!

As soon as the last name was given, a loud explosion rang out.

Mudam’s eyes flashed.

“Go away.”

Paaaaaaaa!

Fine nets covering the sky.

It was a net that was not easily visible to the naked eye. A net as thin and transparent as a spider’s web was filled with terrible murderous intent.

Grumble!

The demonic energy ignited in Mudam’s iron sword.

Flash! Kiiiiing!

One of the four walls was split in half and reattached.

Mudam shouted.

“Stop attacking everyone!”

Pabababak!

The chase of the demons stopped. The nets stuck between trees were so wide and high that further advancement was impossible.

Cheolmoojeong said.

“Master Daehobeop. Please take a detour.”

“No, I won’t.”

Mudam’s cool eyes followed the enemy’s army, which was rapidly moving away.

“We will fall into Sacheon like this.”

“If you do that, they…”

“They’re going to die anyway. You can just leave them alone.”

Mudam looked at the sky and smiled coldly.

“The leader will greet them.”