Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 421



Chapter 421

Episode 421 Ten Heavenly Demons (1)

“Wow!”

“Keuuuuuuu!”

The Yeolhwamazon and the Haneummazon looked at the magicians in surprise.

“What is it?”

All of the magicians under his command, as well as his crew, were lying down clutching their heads. Among them, there were quite a few who were foaming at the mouth and rolling their eyes.

As the magicians fall down all at once as if they had been waiting, the viewer cannot help but be taken aback. The Yeolhwamazon and the Haneummazon looked at each other and tilted their heads.

Gwangmazon said.

“The host’s main technique has been destroyed.”

“What do you mean?”

“What you mean is that the leader defeated the palace lord.”

“ah!”

A look of relief appeared on the faces of the Yeolhwamazon and the Haneummazon.

Gwangmazon’s eyes deepened.

‘It was clear that it was a dependent technique.’

He was a man who had accumulated as much in his head as he had lived.

Although I did not know the techniques in detail as much as martial arts, I had some understanding of their rough vein and types.

‘That’s why he was strong.’

Techniques are largely divided into dependent techniques and individual techniques.

Among them, subordinate techniques mean that the head of a school transmits lower-ranking techniques to others and receives magical power.

Because they receive magical power from others, they grow quickly and can use a variety of magical techniques based on their strong magical power, even if their understanding of magic is somewhat limited.

In addition, when the level of the sect reaches a certain level, it is possible to easily raise the level of subordinates by passing on their enlightenment to lower level magicians.

But the drawbacks are also clear.

Magicians who have learned lower-level techniques are not subject to mental dependence until they reach a certain level.

Therefore, if a low-level magician attempts to attack a high-ranking magician, he or she will be helpless.

Especially now, when the master of magic loses his magical power and the magic is destroyed, the magicians subordinate to him also suffer a huge blow.

In some cases, you may lose your life, and in other cases, your magic may be destroyed or your magical power may be lost.

So, even though they have achieved a high level, they cannot move carelessly.

If you move once, everything moves, and even in battle, you don’t use your hands unless you expect an overwhelming victory.

This is because if one person dies, the entire school will suffer.

‘Nevertheless, they sent the palace lord to the demon palace without any hesitation.’

Gwangmazon smiled.

‘I believed so much in a magic that was supposed to destroy the law.’

It is clear that it is an amazing technique that everyone who has learned the subjugation technique is convinced of.

So then, what kind of person is the cult leader who completely destroyed the magic of destruction?

dump! dump!

As many as twenty of the magicians collapsed and could not get up. The rest of the magicians seemed to be having a hard time lifting a finger.

“One note.”

“Tell me, Wonju.”

“Call the Heavenly Demon Army and imprison them all in prison. “Tell the head of the clan that the true energy must be sealed with the Golden Sea Iron Armor.”

“Ah, I heard that the Head of Criminal Justice is currently in the suburbs.”

“If you do, tell the top manager so.”

“I understand.”

The Heavenly Demon Army, who destroyed all of the palace’s formations and buildings, pointed out the demon and mixed blood of the fallen magicians and headed to the punishment hall.

“It’s over.”

I had a lot of worries, but I was glad that it ended well. Gwangmazon was deeply relieved.

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“I think I need to do some repairs.”

Gong Yao Yao’s technique was an illusion. If the opponent believes in the illusion even a little, they will suffer the same damage as the real one.

In other words, it was not Gong Yao Yao that ruined the match. To catch Gong Yao Yao, he opened the Guyu Demon Attack. Because of Han Seo-ryang, all over Daejeon cracked and shattered.

Seo-ryang, lying down in Taesa Temple, shook his head inwardly.

‘That was a difficult opponent.’

It cannot be said to be correct to ask whether a master who has reached the level of skill cannot distinguish between the flaws and flaws in a technique.

In reality, Gojuklim and Panmajeong are also true techniques and techniques. If it is a technique that cannot overpower even the Heavenly Demon alone, it must be considered difficult for anyone in the world

. It is such a scary study. A master who has practiced martial arts for ten years can fool dozens of masters who have practiced

martial arts for decades. If Xi Liang had not mastered the Nine-Yu Magic Gong, if he had not been able to master the Demon Emperor’s Lord’s Revenge, he would not be able to master Gongyaoyo so easily. It wouldn’t have been possible.

Whether it’s martial arts or martial arts, they are one in the end, but there is a clear difference until they reach the level of myth.

‘There is no need to assume what if. No matter what, I won easily. Still…’

Seoliang’s magical eyes flashed.

‘I guess we need to look back again.’

At that time, Ma Dong-pil asked,

“Master.”

“hmm?”

“Are you okay?”

Xu Liang shrugged his shoulders.

“You saw everything, right? What’s wrong with it? There wasn’t even a single effective hit.”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head.

“You are truly amazing.”

“Why are you doing this again all of a sudden?”

“Of course, I expected the leader to win… but I think that even Mazon is a difficult opponent to withstand the ten sums of.”

He was the one who watched the fierce battle with Gong Yao Yao from the beginning to the end behind the Taesa.

Ma Dong-pil’s shock was greater than ever.

I’ve seen people who use martial arts that are close to martial arts, but this was the first time I’ve seen an expert who only uses full martial arts.

Now he realized. Why do martial people avoid magicians?

Their power is beyond common sense. It was so shocking

that even the Shaolin monks, who were famous for their steadfastness in putting pressure on their opponents by embodying imaginations that are not easy to come up with in the human mind, into reality,

had no choice but to suffer.

Ma Dong-pil thought that he should avoid fighting with such an opponent at all costs unless it was absolutely necessary.

This is because I did not want to face the moment when the martial arts I had honed for decades became useless.

“Maybe it’s easier for you?”

“yes?”

“Of course, that damn bitch was learning the Demon Emperor’s Destruction Magic.

Just as the reigning Demon Emperor is not the same as the reigning Demon Emperor of the past, the destruction of the Demon’s Magic that that bitch uses also seems to be different from the past. Not only the Demon Emperor’s Demon, but it is also the opposite of most magic techniques. .”

“Oh yeah.”

“But if it weren’t for the Destruction Magic, you would have tried it too.”

“Do you mean me?”

“Yes. Whatever the reason, you are strong-willed and strong enough to surpass the level you have achieved on your own with mental power alone.

That mental power is, in a sense, like steel. If you have that much mental power, it will not be difficult to deal with a magician.”

“That’s too much praise.”

“It’s not an exaggeration. In addition, if you learn the Guyumagong, it will be difficult to find a person among the magicians in the world who can have an advantage over you.”

“Is it because Lord Guyu Demon is strong in magic?”

“To be precise, it is because it is a martial art with good substance so that it is not swayed by legal power.”

From the moment of his birth, Guyumagong was different from an ordinary magician.

The quality of the demonic energy was high enough to be compared to the absolute magical energy known as the reigning Demon Emperor, but its foundation was the dark spirit energy created by gathering the secret energy of the nine factions.

As it is a martial art created by gathering the divine practitioners of Taoist Buddhism, it has strong resistance to witchcraft and magic.

As the old magician is a magician who takes most of the advantages of the dark spirit technique, he is bound to show a strong aspect in the battle of martial arts.

Seo-ryang added a word in an awkward voice.

“You don’t have any major reservations, right?”

“yes?”

“Amyeonggi, which is the basis of the Old Yuma Gong, is a martial art created by gathering the Buddhist teachings of the nine schools.

Even when I was King of Sal, I had a lot of fun thanks to the dark spirit. Still, we cannot deny that it is a righteous skill.”

“Ah…”

“Wouldn’t you feel uncomfortable?”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head.

“It doesn’t matter what the basis of the martial arts is, as long as it can become stronger. How could I… especially when it is a martial arts that the master himself created?”

“Anyway, it doesn’t matter at all, right?”

“Yes? Of course! I’m just sorry.”

“What kind of apology?”

Seo-ryang stood up, dusting off his clothes.

“Let’s leave the repairs to Daejeon to the kids and start teaching right away.”

“Are you talking now?”

“Then when are you going to learn it? “Ten years from now?”

“No, but the situation is messy, so it’s better to clean up the surroundings.”

Ma Dong-pil, who was speaking, lowered his head again. It seemed like he had dared to come forward presumptuously to the religious leader.

Seo-ryang shook his head.

“I’m not the one to clean up the messy situation.”

“yes?”

“From here, it is up to the school’s leadership. I will only give necessary instructions and they will take care of the rest.”

Seo-ryang chuckled.

“There are so many things going on in this huge organization that it makes no sense to manage them one by one.

My job now is to appoint trustworthy personnel and then only do what needs to be done.”

“Oh, I see.”

“let’s go.”

Seolyang walked to the corridor without a trace.

Ma Dong-pil thought as he looked at his back.

‘You are so big.’

The current religious leader is different from a few days ago.

It seemed like he was getting bigger and more generous every hour of the day.

If you see him walking that far away and try to catch up, at some point you will find him walking even further away.

So I trust and respect them more. Although he went to a completely different world when he became the leader of the cult, he was someone who made me feel like we were living together at the same time.

Ma Dong-pil truly liked that kind of honesty. I liked him as a person and as a religious leader.

“But, leader.”

“why?”

“Why did you let the palace lord live?”

“I don’t know? “Because it’s pretty?”

“??.”

“I’m kidding, man. How come this bastard never takes a joke for a long time?”

“sorry.”

“Giggle.”

Seo-ryang wiped away her laughter and said with a rather serious face,

“She has a lot of use to her. It would be a waste to just kill her.”

“What you mean by using it… are you planning on giving her a separate job?”

“Entrusting him with the job? Me? Are you crazy? You saw him too. All of his limbs were shattered.

Unless it’s at the level of the reigning Demon Emperor or Gu Yu Demon, treatment is impossible. Even the members of the Blood Spirit Hall will be shaking their heads.”

“What if…?”

“It’s a good elixir, isn’t it?”

“Elixir?”

“Yes. I’m quite late in keeping my promise, so I feel really sorry for that guy. That’s why I kept him alive as a gift. I also want to know more about the Destruction Magic.”

An elixir? A gift?

Ma Dong-pil was curious, but did not ask further. In any case, he must have kept him alive because he had everything in mind. A

bloody glow appeared in Seo-ryang’s eyes as he entered Panmajeong.

“People should live frugally.”

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Gurgling.

The sight of Gong Yoyo trapped in the dark prison was truly miserable.

His broken limbs were strangely twisted, and the entire left side of his body except his face was burned. His broken jaw was also not aligned, so he was drooling. He was bleeding.

It was a shame that he didn’t die from the shock. Of course, he couldn’t raise his magic power because his mental power was greatly shaken. In addition, he was wearing handcuffs made of gold sea iron,

so it was impossible to use his energy.

I thought,

‘Am I going to die? Am I? ‘So miserable?’

Am I going to die like this in a dirty prison, with all my limbs broken and unable to do anything?

Did one wrong choice bring me to this point? Me, who until just half a day ago was leading a luxurious life at the top of a tower?

Crash!

My teeth were grinding together. My jaw was broken, so I couldn’t grind it properly, and the pain was so intense that my eyes were dizzy, but my anger was so great that I could ignore it all.

“Just wait and see, Seoryang. I will definitely have you…”

It was then.

Flash!

A pair of red eyes flashed in the corner of the prison where she was imprisoned.

Gong Yao Yao felt her hair stand on end.

“Who is it?”

“??.”

“Who are you?”

Slurp.

The protagonist with red eyes slowly stood up.


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