The Lord Becomes the Leader - Chapter 226



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#226 Sammae Evolution

“this…….”

Lee Chuliang lowered both hands.

The pure white magic ball that was shining brightly slowly fades away.

The same was true for Lee Ha-ryong.

People fight.

“Protect the people─!”

“Peace to Nammurim!”

The sight of those taking up arms with the congregation was familiar.

When staying at Cheonmuhak Hall.

There were cadets I worked with, and there were masters I saw once and passed by.

“Maybe this is the sight you wanted to see, hyung.”

Lee Ha-ryong muttered softly.

At one time, the Cheonmu Academy was the enemy.

Now, Cheonmu Academy is our ally.

Under the single goal of protecting Gwangju, the Demonic Cult and the Cheonmu Academy, which were like oil and water that could not mix, fought together as one.

Among them, the students of Cheonmu Academy are some of the most talented people in the entire Nammurim.

Jin-ga’s black army naturally began to be pushed back.

Chae-Ang─.

One window gleamed harshly.

He cut the wrist of one of the Black Death men who was trying to set fire to it, and then the spear swung and struck the man in the back.

“Even though I lived according to my nature, I never committed arson.”

It was a hundred-mile journey from Cheolungjinchang.

Then something flashed in the burning rubble. It was a Black Death agent with a long pipe in his mouth, shooting out poisonous needles.

In the midst of the chaos, Baek Li-chu reacted late.

Chara-la-la─.

A wire was gently spread out next to him.

All three poisoned needles fired by the Heuksal agent got stuck in the iron wire, and broke the dark weapon as they folded the iron wire.

“They seem to be specialized for fighting in chaotic battlefields like this. If something seems to be going on, you should avoid them.”

Mr. Wakyung, the name of the East.

Although his martial arts skills were not high, he was a scholar who could do this much.

Baek Li-chu looked at Dong Bang-myeong for a moment.

Dongbangmyeong frowned at the unfathomable gaze.

“What else are you going to say?”

“……thanks.”

Baek Li-chu bowed his head.

There was no one who would sneer at Dongbangmyeong and call him ‘Wa-gyeong’. Since he was a warrior to the core, Baekri-chu knew better than anyone the weight of a life debt.

He crouched down, gripping his spear tightly with both hands.

All over the battlefield like that.

While dealing with the Black Death Squad, everyone slowly began to blend in. The Black Death Squad also felt that the flow of the battlefield had changed.

Jeokbuk─.

A man wearing black clothing and a black mask walked into the middle of the battlefield.

Chuck─.

When he raised his hand, the Black Death Corps’ ceaseless arson, shooting arrows, and throwing weapons stopped.

“This is the land of true value.”

A voice that sounds like iron splitting iron.

Those who knew that if they burned their throats with fire as children and made them unable to speak, they would have voices like that when they grew up frowned.

In any case, the Gwangdong Jin family is a large force comparable to the Sadochil family of Nammurim.

I never would have guessed that they were secretly forming such a unit.

“Why does the Cheonmu Academy help the seeds of the Demonic Cult?”

His gaze was directed straight to the head of the household, Father Youngho Gwang.

Yeongho Gwang wiped the blood and flesh off his axe and stood before Heuksal Daeju.

“Why?”

A tone of bewilderment as to what on earth he means by asking.

Heuksaldaeju frowned.

I don’t want to talk at length, but given the circumstances, I’ll elaborate a bit.

“The land of the Sado Chilga is their own territory. The Jin family did not allow the Sado Ryeon to invade, so on what pretext are they wandering around Gwangju?”

Among the seven families of Nammurim, the wealthiest is the Gwangdong Jin family, which holds the Seonhwa Sangdan.

If such a true value were to lose its connection to the Sado League like Guizhou, there would be a big hole in the Sado League’s finances.

The leaders of the Apostolic Union are not fools.

I had some inkling that there was a problem in Guangdong Province and that Jinga was doing something wrong.

But what good does it do to know?

Not being able to intervene because of the money that Jinga is wielding.

However, I didn’t know that those who had kept their distance until now would send students from the ‘Cheonmu Academy’ to make it difficult for them to trip up a specific family.

Yeongho Gwang didn’t say anything.

The black-faced man, judging by the look in his sharp eyes that seemed to swallow defeat, twisted the corners of his mouth and asked again.

“Does the Sadolyeon want to be like our true value?”

“Now─.”

Kwak.

Yeongho Gwang held the axe tightly.

There are countless people crying before our eyes, burning to death, being stabbed to death, and collapsing from the indiscriminate attacks of the Black Death Squad.

But in reality, they only discuss the power of the martial arts world.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Even though he was a martial artist, this sight clearly crossed the line and he immediately tried to take up his weapon.

“The reason we came together is to drive out the enemy.”

The sword dragon Namgung Mu-gyeol has stepped forward.

Hitting and destroying things is Youngho Kwang’s specialty, but speaking is his specialty.

Yeongho Gwang patted his shoulder once as if telling him to work hard and stepped back. Namgung Moo-gyeol pointed to Lee Chu-ryang and Lee Ha-ryong.

“We came after hearing the urgent news.”

“… … Urgent news?”

“Early next month, during the Lesser Heat, the Demonic Cult will hold an opening ceremony to rise again in Guangdong.”

“… … !”

The eyes of the Black Death Lord opened wide.

I heard that the Demonic Cult was here, but I thought they would move around like bugs behind me. But I didn’t expect them to openly wave their hands to let me know that they were here.

Soon he frowned.

The core elements of the Demonic Cult that Namgung Mu-gyeol pointed out also looked like they were hearing it for the first time.

“This is certain because the leader himself said it.”

Only then did Lee Chu-ryang and Lee Ha-ryong nod their heads.

I couldn’t listen to Lee Chun-bong for long because he was moving in a hurry, but I remember him leaving a comment.

─We should start acting like the Demonic Cult now.

─I laid the groundwork.

I never expected that the board would turn out like this.

However, this was also like Lee Chun-bong, so they reacted as if it was natural, and the noisy church members also thought that it must be because Lee Chun-bong said so.

A sense of security from one person’s name spreads faster than a hundred words of persuasion.

The black market was absurd.

“Gwangju is a land of true value. But how can something like the Demonic Cult─”

“It’s a land of true value, but the Demonic Cult has established itself here. They even announced that they’ll hold an opening ceremony for the entire martial arts world.”

“… … .”

“This is a very worrying matter for the Sadolyeon. The Jin family has been particularly closed off compared to the other Seven Families recently, so we had no way of knowing. Now, there is a Demonic Cult that was once the enemy of the Central Plains!”

Namgung Moo-gyeol was a prosecutor.

However, since what I learned and practiced was politics, the logic of black massacre began to be pushed forward little by little.

“That’s why the Cheonmu Academy was moved. Since Senior Yuk So-cheon-kwon was also a member of our organization, we thought it would be possible to do this.”

“… … .”

“however.”

Swish─.

Namgung Mu-gyeol looks around.

The fire gradually dies down.

But still the light from the blazing pillar of fire, with its majesty and so on, shone upon his face.

“This is what it looks like.”

“We are here to catch the Demonic Cult─.”

“You don’t even know the opening ceremony of the Demonic Cult─, you’re killing innocent people─.”

Swish─.

Namgung Mu-gyeol takes up his sword.

At the same time, the students and teachers of Cheonmu Academy took up arms.

The church members began to join them as they evacuated the Gwangju people, who had now become familiar with them, to a safe place.

“Are you really a true genius?”

“I am the Black Death Lord of the Guangdong Jin Family.”

“But you’re killing the people of Guangdong?”

“… … .”

Heuksaldaeju felt suffocated.

In order to fulfill the grand plan that the Lord has in mind, the orders must be carried out, but people who seem like nothing special come and get in the way.

I tried to send it back verbally if possible, but it didn’t work.

Hooooooo─.

The wind blew.

Sparks flew and the Black Death lord’s eerie momentum shook the city.

“Don’t regret it.”

Whoosh─.

He turned around.

It’s clear that they are at a disadvantage in terms of power, but everyone is on guard, wondering what their true intentions are.

Okay─.

Before he knew it, he was holding a pitch-black grenade in his hand.

“No way─!?”

“We are the Black Death Squad that kills all living things. We clearly gave you one chance and you refused.”

Whoosh─.

Heuksaldaeju picked up the fire bomb and threw it.

The masters were shocked and pulled the students back and hid them in the concealment. The believers also did not understand at first, but they realized the danger from the students’ reactions and moved around in a panic.

and.

Jeokbuk─.

Elder, the witch Wei Yanlin.

A small white light flashed in her hand.

Soo-soo-magong. Soo-soo-magong.

The strongest technique of the Demonic Cult has been put into action.

Following her outstretched left hand, a cold chill froze the world, and froze the burning wick of the fire bomb.

Bam─.

The bomb that looked like it would explode at any moment turned into a lump of ice and fell to the ground.

“If the leader were here, I think he would have said something.”

Pfft!

She stomped the floor once, sending the fireball slightly into the air. Then she used the small magic attack again to send the fireball far into the air.

Kwaaaa …

An explosion loud enough to shake the heavens and the earth exploded overhead.

“I’m telling you all to give up your balls and go.”

As the explosions of the fireballs died down, most of them looked at Wei Yanlin with surprised eyes.

If there is such a thing as a hero, it is Wei Yanlin more than anyone else.

When the cheers were about to erupt.

Swish─.

The Black Death Corps members appeared one by one from afar. In their hands were freshly exploded firebombs.

The Black Death Lord took out another grenade from his bosom with a bitter smile.

“How far can you stop with one hand?”

Pavabavabat─.

And at the same time, dozens of fireballs flew in.

The place is crowded with people.

If even one explodes, most people will be injured or killed.

“It is as strong as the one used by the royal family─!”

Youngho Kwang shouted.

There are fireballs in the martial arts world, but most of them are too embarrassing to even call them fireballs.

But the fire grenades that the Heuksaldae are throwing now are real fire grenades that only the imperial family can use.

Some of those who had already experienced the loud noise and vibration were left speechless.

It felt like death was pouring down.

The few who were still smart tried to use lightness to get away somehow.

And very few.

A thousand-year-old fallen flower.

Lee Chu-ryang stretches his arms out to the sky.

Soo-soo-magong. Soo-soo-magong.

A thousand kalpas.

Following this, Wei Yanlin shows the final season of the current Sosu Demonic Cult.

The sword that destroys heaven and hell.

Lee Ha-ryong’s long sword drew an exquisite trajectory even in front of the fireball, preparing to somehow deflect it.

Is that all?

After holding Baekseol, Binghwageombong Danmokhwa stretched out his sword.

Ice Spirit Water Flow Sword.

Ice flower.

A sword strike that had become much more powerful soared into the sky.

The leaders of the Demonic Cult and the core of the Cheonmu Academy, the martial artists, all stretched their spirits into the air without saying a word.

But it wasn’t enough.

You shouldn’t flick the grenade to the side.

Because other people in Gwangju will die.

That meant that it had to be sent through a vertical hole somehow, which was a nearly impossible task.

The moment when everyone sensed death.

Heavenly Thunder Emperor Divine Art.

Kururururung─.

Thunder rumbled in the dry night sky.

Unlike the church members who didn’t care, the students of Cheonmu Academy thought of one person at the same time.

Namgung Mu-gyeol shouted at the person standing tall in the sky beyond the falling fireballs.

“Grandpa─!”

The three gods of Nammurim.

Inspector Namgung Han.

The boundless sword technique of the Blue Palace.

His sword cut through the air.

Death has fallen.

Chapter of the Fall of Heaven