Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 170
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 170
God is great (7)
Even though it created a strong energy that was thought to pierce through everything, the refreshing cutting sound did not resonate.
bang!!
A loud explosion and a surge of air erupt.
The black sword with the sharp blade was blocked by the curved sword.
Before long, Mukhtar Khan had also formed a crossing and blocked Ilmok’s perfect move.
Mukhtar Khan’s expression as he blocked Ichimoku’s sword was filled with disbelief.
It was an expression not befitting a fanatic.
‘This is such a monster….’
Before he knew it, blood was flowing out of his mouth.
He had gained enlightenment about Kang-gi thanks to countless battles and absolute faith in God, but he could not freely use it because it was a power given to him by God.
Forming a strong energy required extreme concentration and time, so it was only used as a one-hit kill technique when a clear opportunity arose.
But because the young kid, who wasn’t even twenty yet, suddenly formed a strong aura and flew at him with a strange sword stroke that was impossible to dodge, he had no choice but to risk his internal injuries and force himself to form a strong aura.
‘Is this the case where the disciple of the evil god is also a seed that will grow into an evil god?’
A monster that grows at a terrifying rate every time it is divided.
Mukhtar Khan was convinced.
‘Thank goodness I can kill him now! This must also mean that Allah is looking after this Mukhtar Khan!’
I could kill that little brat right now.
The evil spirit’s seed, who was clashing weapons with himself, was trembling all over and blood was flowing out of his seven holes without stopping.
As if my whole body would explode at any moment.
This is probably because, unlike himself who is protected by the great god Allah, he dares to use the power of a god that is not permitted.
Arsenic hangs from the corner of Mukhtar Khan’s mouth as he is certain of his opponent’s death.
Wedge-eeeeeek.
Late, an unpleasant noise pierces his ears.
“!!!”
His eyes, which had been focused solely on the disciple of the evil god, belatedly caught sight of something small.
The appearance of an arrow flying through space.
The arrow was aimed squarely at Mukhtar Khan’s forehead.
Mukhtar Khan managed to avoid the arrow by twisting his body in a hurry.
Because his concentration was erratic, the energy in his voice was blurred.
Crunch!
With an unpleasant cutting sound, Mukhtar Khan sensed that something was wrong.
Now, the weight of the curve that used to feel like one body feels different than usual.
Suddenly the world tilted and the ground was coming closer.
Bam.
Through the noise of something falling to the ground, Mukhtar Khan saw something strange.
A body with a split chest, familiar to him.
‘This can’t be happening…’
His vision began to blur along with it, and eternal darkness began to engulf him.
But why is that?
‘Oh my God… .’
Even though he died in the temple, he did not see the paradise he had longed for.
* * *
Crunch!!
In the midst of the complexly tangled battlefield, a small cutting sound echoed.
It was clearly a small noise, but everyone’s eyes were turned to the source of the noise.
Both the fanatics and the demonic cultists had distrust in their eyes.
The fanatics could not easily accept the sight of their Khan’s body being split in two.
And the demons were captivated by the brilliant cluster of stars that formed the Ichimoku sword.
The beginning of the emotions felt by the two groups were similar, but the endings were different.
When people witness something unbelievable, they tend to seek God.
“Heavenly Horse has arrived!!”
“Manmaangbok!!!”
The demon cultists were convinced. This was a blessing from God. It was the new hope for the new religion that the Heavenly Demon had found.
On the other hand, there was a sense of anxiety in the eyes of the fanatics.
Clearly, this fight was supposed to be a holy war, so why is Khan, the warrior of God, lying around like that?
When they started to feel that something was going wrong.
dump.
The young monster that had slaughtered their cell collapsed on the floor as if it was collapsing.
Immediately after cutting down Mukhtar Khan, Ichimoku, who had just emerged from his state of trance, fainted.
Once again, the reactions from both sides were sharply divided.
“Allahu Akbar!!”
Fanatics who still wanted to believe that God was on their side rushed in with fire in their eyes.
“Protect Prince Pal!!”
“We must save Confucius at all costs!!”
The demon cultists also brandished their weapons as if they had no regard for life.
One of the Black Tiger members who was fighting closest to Ilmok quickly flew forward and picked up the unconscious Ilmok.
Several more Black Tigers formed up to escort him, and they quickly cleared their way through the enemy, slaughtering them.
To join up with the group that escaped the encirclement first, taking care of the wounded, such as Ju Seo-yeon and Dok Go-pae, according to Ilmok’s instructions.
As if to escort them, several officials and instructors who had remained until the end blocked the fanatics from the rear.
Crunch!
While the sound of cutting and screaming echoed from all directions.
“Ugh… .”
Right next to Sohong, someone’s groan was heard.
I thought it was the groaning of a pagan, but for some reason it sounded familiar.
Naturally, Sohong turned her head, and the sight of the heretic thrusting his spear toward the cut thigh of the official came into view.
Sohong boldly drew his sword.
Kwajik!
Her sword plunges into the heart of a heretic who dares to harm the Magic Hall’s official residence.
But before he could even pull out the knife he had thrust into the pagan’s body.
The sight of the curved sword flying towards her neck was filling her eyes.
In the first place, that curved sword was flying towards him. It was just the result of choosing to protect the official route instead of dealing with that curved sword.
Even I couldn’t figure out why I made that choice.
Clearly, it was a magic hall that I entered simply because of the order of the guardian deity.
I thought that if I could just drag him to the Ilmok Court, I would have no more business here.
However, over the past few months, I couldn’t turn a blind eye to the crisis of a single official, let alone a single person.
Even though I clearly couldn’t understand my own actions, I felt strangely refreshed.
I didn’t feel the hunger of a bulimic disorder, and instead, I felt a strange sense of accomplishment.
‘…Protecting and teaching juniors isn’t a bad thing either.’
Finally, as she was about to bravely accept the death that was about to come, the sword that was flying towards her stopped moving.
At the same time, a sweet fragrance stimulates her sense of smell.
It wasn’t a scent that made me hungry.
Because it was the smell created when a human body burned.
“Excellent, Instructor So!”
A familiar voice is heard from beyond the corpse that died from electrocution while standing.
Immediately after the corpse of the pagan who had lost his strength fell, Chu Il-hwan’s body covered in blood was seen.
“Lead the officials and escape! I will buy time and escape with Budanju.”
He was forced to act as bait by Gwak-sul’s improvisation while trying to clear a path, and together with Bu-dan-ju, he was surrounded by countless pagans.
However, while Dokgo-pae was clearing a path and Ilmok was dealing with the enemy leaders, Chu Il-hwan and Bu Dan-ju managed to escape the thick encirclement.
Even though he was fighting in the most difficult of places, he was willing to stay until the end and help his allies escape.
“… If you send the officials to a safe place, they will definitely return.”
At Sohong’s answer, Chu Il-hwan smiled his characteristically playful smile.
“Hahaha. By then, Budanju and I will have already left, so there’s no need to come back.”
It was a smile that did not suit her age, but So-hong felt that it was quite a smile.
Sohong flew up and performed lightness techniques while holding the crown that she had saved earlier.
Because I remembered that the pipe had cut my thigh.
Immediately after Sohong and Guan Du left, the rest of the Guan Du, instructors, and assistant instructors all left as well.
“Phew.”
“I guess I’ll have to try a little harder.”
Chu Il-hwan, who let out a light sigh, and Bu Dan-ju, who had an indifferent expression, each scattered black lightning and pottery and fought the cultists.
How long did it take to run, ignoring the screams and shouts of the pagans coming from behind?
Sohong began to feel her breathing become more labored little by little.
Even though he was running with the official seal in his arms, he had to use twice as much strength as usual to protect the official seals and fight.
‘Please, my lord.’
She realized that if she, the instructor, was like this, she would no longer have the strength to run towards the officials, so she could only pray to God for some change.
At that moment, in the distance, the bushes began to sway, and a new group began to appear.
“Get ready for battle!”
Although So-Hong shouted that with her mouth, deep in her heart, a snake called despair was crawling up.
‘I can’t show weakness.’
So Hong put down the sword he was holding in his arms and raised his sword, trying to look confident.
The solemn expression of his resolve to die quickly distorted.
Because I realized the identity of the snake that I thought was despair.
Behind the newly revealed group, a flag with a picture of a red turtle was waving.
It was the Red Turtle Corps, one of the sixteen armed groups of the Demonic Cult.
* * *
“Your appearance is beyond words.”
After annihilating the pagans who dared to invade Cheonmandaesan, the sacred mountain of the new religion.
The Red Ghost Leader spoke to the Black Tiger Leader, Guyanghyeok, with a tearful expression.
As he had said, Goo Yang-hyeok was able to escape the encirclement after buying time for the officials and the injured Black Tiger members to escape. He slaughtered the heretics and escaped.
And only later did they realize that they had been deceived by the enemy.
After tracing the trail of the allied forces that had fled first, we were able to arrive at a place covered in blood.
There, Bu Dan-ju and Chu Il-hwan were fighting against the pagans and struggling to escape the encirclement.
Goo Yang-hyeok and the Black Tiger members joined the battle to help the two, but they were surrounded again when the ones who had initially surrounded them joined them.
But fortunately, with the help of the Red Army that had joined at that time, the pagans were able to be wiped out.
Gu Yang-hyeok smiled bitterly and responded to the teasing of the Red Devil Leader who saved them.
“If I were to talk about it now, it would only sound like an excuse, but if it weren’t for the Magic Hall officials, we could have wiped them out with just our Black Tiger Unit.”
Gu Yang-hyeok truly thought so.
Because the proportion of experts was not that high compared to the total number.
If we had fought a guerrilla war against the familiar Cheonmandae Mountain, I would have been confident that we would win.
However, they were crazy guys who even laughed and exploited the deaths of their allies, and it was not easy to fight against them while protecting the officials who had little combat experience.
“Sure, they were a bunch of crappy guys. Except for the fact that their eyes rolled back. Hahaha.”
When the Red Ghost Leader readily agreed with his words, Goo Yang-hyeok let out a faint sigh.
This way, they only looked incompetent for almost getting beat up by those sloppy guys.
“Hahaha. Just kidding. Don’t worry about it too much. As you said, it must have been because they were guarding the government offices. There were so many of them, and there were still a few useful ones mixed in.”
As the Black Tiger Leader sighed, the Red Ghost Leader spoke soothingly and moved on to the main topic.
“But what about the eight princes?”
“He was certainly outstanding for his age, but I wasn’t able to look at him closely because I had to help him escape first.”
Goo Yang-hyeok, who answered honestly, turned his head and looked somewhere.
Towards Budanju, whose whole body was covered in blood from the bloody fight.
The Red Tiger Sect’s gaze also followed Gu Yang-hyeok and turned to Bu Dan-ju, and the Black Tiger Sect’s Bu Dan-ju recalled the scene he had seen a little while ago to answer their questions.
The sight of a young child who had not even completed the Magic Academy yet forming a brilliant cluster of stars.
“I think he will be the material to become the new god of our religion in the future.”
The two leaders’ eyes widened at the praise from the Black Tiger Group leader, who was known to be serious.