Woon-seong gave a formal greeting, lowering his head.
I, Hyuk Woon-seong, present myself to the Leader.
The owner of the calling force and the only other person present in the Inner Garden.
The other man was the Heavenly Demon, the Cult Leader of the Cult of the Heavenly Demon, just as Woon-seong had guessed.
Woon-seong had never seen Chun Hwi anywhere other than his throne before, which made this eting a little different.
If the Heavenly Demon sitting on the throne looked like an asura, the man standing before him was a magnanimous sage.
Thats weird. He feels smaller than when I saw him on the throne Its almost like hes a foot smaller than back then.
Woon-seong had thought that the Leader was 7ft tall, but it looked like he was actually around 6ft.
Moreover, the atmosphere was unexpectedly welcoming.
Suddenly, Woon-seongs eyes t the Heavenly Demons.
Its nice to et you, greeted Chun Hwi.
Woon-seong bowed in haste. It could be considered a cri for him to study the Heavenly Demon, if Chun Hwi deed it so.
But Woon-seong had clearly looked into the others eyes.
They say that the eye is the window to the soul, allowing you to read anothers mind. If so, what does the gale inside the Heavenly Demons eyes an? Does it imply confidence that he can unleash a furious storm whenever he wishes?
Even though it was just the eyes, part of Woon-seong was trembling.
Hmm
I can feel it. A gap between the two of us that I cannot possibly fathom
Woon-seong wasnt sure whether or not Chun Hwi had purposefully shown him the gap.
Chun Hwi spoke once more, Co up here.
How can I dare, Woon-seong said, as any demonic cultivator would.
Chun Hwi smiled. No need to be polite. Your eyes tell thats not your true nature. Co, I need a drinking companion.
These words caused Woon-seong to raise his head.
So the Leader was also looking into my eyes. If so, what did he see inside ?
Woon-seong was curious, but he didnt ask. Instead, he stepped onto the stairs and into the pavilion. Inside, there was a table with so cups and a bamboo container.
Two cups that are barely touched It looks like he was preparing for to co.
As Woon-seong ascended the stairs, Chun Hwi sat down. Have a seat.
That said, Woon-seong quickly sat down across the table. Although it was a simple phrase, the words carried an aura of sovereignty. He had no idea what the other was thinking, but he was just another demonic cultivator in the presence of the Cult Leader. He had no real choice.
Once Woon-seong had taken a seat, the Heavenly Demon glanced at him and smiled. Have a drink. He raised his hand, grabbed the bamboo container, and poured so liquor into Woon-seongs cup. Bamboo Green Tea is best served cold.
As he said this, the tea in Woon-seongs cup was frozen.
Woon-seongs eyes widened as he watched. Theres thin layer of ice on the drink and he did it with just his aura.
The Heavenly Demon acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. He filled his own cup and raised his glass, downing it first.
Following Chun Hwis example, Woon-seong also finished his glass, politely holding it with both hands.
Tak-
The Heavenly Demon spoke after putting down his cup. GoodSo Ive heard that youve beco a Demonic King.
Thank you. I was simply lucky.
A Demonic King isnt a rank that one can achieve simply through luck.
Woon-seong could only stay silent.
What did the Heavenly Demon want to say?
He didnt have to wait long to find out.
There are many in the martial world known as elite apprentices. Not only in our Cult but even in the outside world, the martial society has always been full of competent martial artists. The elite apprentices are no different. The Heavenly Demons eyes did not stray from Woon-seongs, eyes a swirling gray. However, the world may be vast, but I doubt anyone has achieved your level at your age.
An unknown energy gushed from Chun Hwis body, enveloping Woon-seong. It was not an intangible force. Upon facing it, Woon-seong felt like he was facing the Heavenly Demon that sat upon his throne.
The Leaders presence feels colossal, like a mountain. This must be how it feels to see a mountain erge before yours eyes. And this is him not even showing his aura, but just his presence.
Even my master wasnt at this level
It only makes sense that he claims to be the absolute top of the world. How much power does it take for a person to possess such an overwhelming presence? No, it isnt about his power. It simply ans that Chun Hwi is a man of such caliber.
Feeling this force, Woon-seong was certain.
He feels different from the Heavenly Demon that I have known. I never rembered him being such a humane person
Which side was the real one?
Or maybe both sides are his true faces.
While Woon-seong was lost in thought, the Heavenly Demon opened his mouth once again.
Let propose an offer.
Chun Hwi paused for a mont. At that ti, his eyes seed to be filled with intense longing.
Woon-seongs gaze sharpened. An offer from the Cult Leader was sothing anyone would be greedy for.
Beco the Young Leader of the Cult.
Embarrassingly, Woon-seong was shocked into a stuttering silence. W-What do you an?
At those words, Chun Hwi drank a cup in silence. He did not take Woon-seong arguably rude words to heart.
The Heavenly Demon drank three cups of tea in succession. Each ti, he would also fill Woon-seongs cup. Every ti the Heavenly Demon emptied his cup, Woon-seong would do the sa.
I have always said that the Young Leader shall be appointed from those who are capable.
Woon-seong nodded.
The Leaders selection criteria was well known throughout the Demonic Cult.
Of course, Woon-seong had been aiming to beco the Young Leader from the beginning. That was why he had put effort into becoming sowhat famous, standing out and showing his skills.
But he never thought that this day would co so soon. Sure, it was his goal, but it was a bit embarrassing because it was too sudden.
I have been aiming to beco the Young Leader, but Ive never imagined that I would achieve it this easily
And out of those who are considered to be the next generation, there is no doubt that you are the best within the Cult.
In Woon-seongs stunned silence, Chun Hwi got up from his seat.
Its quite awkward for to talk in this way.
The Heavenly Demon slowly descended the stairs and walked across the bridge, staring down at the lake.
Woon-seong quickly followed behind him.
Upon the surface, a full moon was illuminated. Moonlight spilled across the pond. Chun Hwi smiled.
Suddenly, an overwhelming sense of power rushed from the Heavenly Demons body.
Do you know why people call the Moon Cleaving Heavenly Demon?
Woon-seong swallowed.
He changed again. A tyrannical tone that cant possibly be from the sa nice man, who was smiling up until a mont ago.
Woon-seong was easily influenced by the changes in the atmosphere and understood.
I see. Theyre both the sa man. Neither is a facade. The Leader is a man with two faces.
Woon-seongs voice trembled slightly as he spoke, Its because of the story that you have split the moon that was reflected in a glass of wine.
He did not say that it was just for entertainnt too, but it was implied.
Chun Hwi nodded slightly at these words. His gaze was still directed towards the lake. To be precise, it was directed at the reflection of the full moon.
It should be an unbelievable story. It may be a reflection, but how can a re man possibly split the moon?
Woon-seong felt like parts of him were being sucked towards the Heavenly Demon. Sothing other than energy and air were being drawn in and clumped together. He had no idea what it was or what it looked like, but his back was covered in cold sweat.
However, there is no end to the potential of martial arts and impossibility becos a re word the closer you reach and the further you go upon this road.
Roar!
The voice of the Heavenly Demon resounded through the area as he pointed at the reflection, making a single vertical stroke.
Before Woon-seongs eyes, sothing amazing happened.
Following Chun Hwis finger, the moon upon the lake slowly split in two.
There were no ripples from the wind, only the half moons.
A martial god!
Woon-seong jaw had fallen at this breathtaking show of power.
The Heavenly Demon made a grasping motion and the moon reflected in Woon-seongs eyes returned to its original state.
The reflection of the moon on a lake is no different from that in a glass of wine.
Chun Hwi was still standing by the water, looking at the moon he had just split.
However! What I truly want to cleave is not a re reflection of the moon!
Chun Hwi raised his head.
Woon-seong looked up too, feeling compelled to under the atmosphere created by the Heavenly Demon. In the sky, he saw the full moon floating high as if it were the Heavens. The highest peak in the sky! For so reason, the moon looked larger than ever.
As soon as he saw the moon, Woon-seong turned back to look at the Heavenly Demon.
No way
He suddenly rembered what the man had just said. What I truly want to cleave is not a re reflection of the moon!
Does he an that what he truly wants to cleave is !
Before he could finish that thought, Chun Hwi spoke again.
Beco the Young Leader of the Cult and beco my apprentice.
Sothing gathered again in front of Chun Hwi.
Then I shall give everything to you. The 100,000 followers of the Cult, the martial artists within them.
Its like my consciousness is being sucked in.
I get it The Leader isnt presenting aura or qi. Its a manifestation of a humans consciousness. An absolute force that cleaves even the image in the mind!
Even this power!
With the sound of sothing shattering, the very image of the moon reflected within Woon-seongs mind split in two.
The Mind Sword! [1]
The Heavenly Demons voice echoed into Woon-seongs ears once more.
Let say it again. Beco my apprentice. Beco the Young Leader of the Cult.
It was an offer he couldnt refuse.
[1] Also translated as the Heart Sword, aning that it cuts the image reflected in ones heart. Basically, Chun Hwi can change the perception of those around him.
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