Chapter 148 – Who’s That Woman Beside ? (3)
For a mont, she didn’t understand.
Han Seojin.
What he said.
‘What did he just say?’
Did he really just tell her to co at him?
Who did he think he was? The witch frowned as she looked at Han Seojin.
The aura she felt was extraordinary.
High Realm.
Reaching that level at his age was impressive.
Achieving High Realm at twenty, his confidence must be imnse.
Even globally, it was a type of talent whose number fit on one hand.
Moreover, didn’t he take down the Iron-Blood Sword Clan?
Considering these, Han Seojin’s confidence was understandable.
Just reaching High Realm was sothing she could overlook.
‘However.’
It was too reckless here.
Three in the Supre Realm against five.
To take the lead initially, she spoke strongly.
But this ignorant one barged in recklessly.
‘This isn’t good.’
Neither faction wanted a fight to break out.
Because if they wanted to kill those three, they would suffer losses too.
If a fight broke out, those three must be killed.
Because each of them had the power of the Supre Realm, capable of overturning a nation without it being strange.
If they could not be killed, it would have a terrifying aftermath.
And if they must be killed, they won’t just die quietly.
‘Roughly two.’
Two people who must die.
And the chance was that it might involve him too.
He didn’t want his life to be caught in such matters.
‘Tsk, a fool who knows nothing of the world.’
It had beco troubleso.
Apart from that, he coveted the SS-grade trait he had acquired.
If those here were to obtain it.
‘They would be closer to the realm of transcendence.’
They might be able to ascend to that place.
Soone had said.
Wasn’t it better to stay in the Supre Realm than to suffer going to the boundary?
It was like saying a snake’s head was better than a dragon’s tail.
So were actually satisfied with that.
But not those who ca to this dungeon.
They wanted to ascend and escape the laws of the world.
Even if it ant fighting against the demons at the boundary, they wanted to transcend.
And they wanted to gain enlightennt by fighting stronger opponents.
That was their wish. The chaff may not understand what it ans to reach the boundary.
At least, that was the thought of the four Supre Realm individuals here.
They wanted to avoid fighting.
But they desired the power of SS rank.
So they leisurely threatened them. And at the sa ti, they thought, ‘Let’s hope they don’t insist on fighting.’
The Green Forest King was a concern—a madwoman who worshiped communism. And then there was the mad Sea King who caused tidal waves to destroy buildings made of wood.
Fortunately, there was the Emperor.
The one who ruled the Empire. His actions carried a different weight compared to others.
It wouldn’t be taken as a genuine declaration of war.
Though it was slightly concerning that he was an imperial citizen, he was the head of the Empire.
Thinking on a grand scale…
“That’s a good thought.”
If you submitted, you’d be spared.
The Emperor laughed in sync with those words.
He quickly observed the reactions of the elves.
The communist red Green Forest King and the mad Sea King were gaining montum.
Like dogs waiting for orders.
As if the owner finally decided to fight, the dogs were excitedly engaged─.
‘…No, that can’t be.’
This was re bluster.
They wouldn’t try to fight them.
But those three were different.
Their aura seed ready to attack at any mont.
It wasn’t just their eyes.
The will to kill with everything they had.
That determination began to appear in their eyes.
And.
The weakest one here.
The one who must die if a fight broke out, chaff to the Supre Realm.
A man with a long body. His limbs were abnormally large.
“Do you really want to fight?”
“Amusing. You talk as if you are threatening us, yet you plan to avoid the fight.”
“I do not wish to fight you. Our forces could kill all of you… but if we fight, two or three of us will certainly die.”
“Hmm… So, what you’re saying is you’re scared, so you want to keep it moderate.”
“You.”
“It’s not wrong, is it? I want to avoid the fight, but I want to make gains. The rewards we got while you were playing hard, you see.”
At those words, a man stepped forward.
Carrying a long scabbard on his back, he was dressed in Chinese attire.
Wearing a large straw hat that covered half of his face, the man walked forward.
“Good terms indeed.”
“Sword Demon!”
“To be honest, I didn’t like it. The situation where the five of us intimidate a single fledgling. This changes the story…”
A fierce murderous intent filled his eyes. It was accompanied by a fighting spirit.
His eyes glead. As if the upcoming fight would be enjoyable.
“Our god stands at the border. Fighting alone there. Against those damn Sa faction scum. Thankfully, the hypocrites of the orthodox faction aren’t present, but the forces of that disgusting emperor are. We must hurry to the border and repay our god.”
The man called Sword Demon said so.
‘Is it the Ming Cult?’
The aura that was felt.
A domineering aura. And he had mastered the martial arts of the Ming Cult. Cloaked in a domineering aura, the Sword Demon stepped forward.
“Before that, you co out first.”
The sword’s tip pointed at soone.
“I’ll step forward.”
Before the Sword Demon could say anything, a chaff ca out.
The weakest one here.
A man with grotesquely large limbs stepped forward.
“Since when did this beco a tournant-style fight?”
He stepped forward with a smile, casually swinging his arms to warm up.
‘Shall I try an experint?’
The magic armor I obtained a mont ago, the transparent magic armor. I was currently wearing it.
Despite wearing armor, there was no discomfort in movent.
I felt that I could move at any ti if I set my mind to it.
But just in case, I awakened the Great Sky Dancing Divine Mantra. My body beca slightly more solid.
Thud.
The creature approached. I stared at it blankly.
The Emperor, the Green Forest King, and the Sea King did not seem to intend to step forward.
‘Rather, they are targeting .’
They knew.
How strong I wam.
Should I draw my spear?
I observed the opponent. Two grotesquely swollen arms. Perhaps they had mastered sothing similar to external martial arts.
‘It could be chivalry.’
Chivalry.
Knights swearing an oath to themselves, exerting abnormal strength.
Even if it was, it didn’t matter much. The Heavenly Eyes explored the opponent.
The Wind God’s blessing hovered over my entire body. My body feels light.
“I will not yield.”
The weakest one reached out his arm towards .
“This is the might of a Supre Realm, kid.”
Sothing shimred at the tip of his outstretched hand. I widened my eyes, pretending to be surprised.
“S. O. Q. U. I. C. K. L. Y.”
“…Isn’t that too much acting?”
The emperor mumbled in disbelief at my words.
I let him take over my body and observed.
Boom!
His attack reached . But the impact wasn’t as powerful as expected. Judging by its force, it seed reduced to about a third.
‘Not bad?’
Perhaps due to my inherent durability, his attack didn’t seem to affect much.
“You, you how…?”
“Did you say Supre Realm?”
Gray flas flickered on my two fists.
I swung those fists directly at his stomach.
Boom—!!
A trendous explosion.
As soon as my fist touched his stomach, it was pierced right through.
“Th-this unbelievable power…!”
“This is called Soul Severance.”
“Gah!”
He coughed up blood. His massive body collapsed on the spot.
The eyes of those glaring at us filled with bewildernt.
With a crooked smile, I said.
“Next.”
As you wished, I’d break you down, step by step, so co quickly.
Long, jet-black hair flowed down.
Her eyes were also pitch black.
It was a darkness that seed to swallow everything.
A woman draped in deep darkness.
Yet her skin was as white as jade. It made her stand out even more.
‘What on earth is this?’
Yoo Eunchae had seen many beauties.
Most of the people here were beauties.
Perhaps due to the influence of mana, their skeletal structure was harmonious. They might be short, but their faces were generally small and beautiful, or they were tall.
But that woman was exceptional even among them.
‘If I were to compare.’
Han Seojin.
The Purple Tower Master and the Heaven-Surrendering Martial Emperor, that man.
Other appearances might be slightly inferior, but the current Han Seojin was comparable to a beauty never seen in the human world.
There was no expression.
Like a doll, she was looking at expressionlessly.
A ridiculous appearance that could make even soone of the sa gender fall for her.
The woman calmly looked at and opened her mouth.
“Sll.”
“……?”
Yoo Eunchae had a blank expression.
Could it be that her body slled?
No, that shouldn’t be it. Perhaps it’s her trait of slling talent or sothing…
“I sll it. The scent of the Heaven-Surrendering Martial Emperor.”
“……”
He opened his mouth with a dazed expression.
He knew about the woman in front of him. Yet Yoo Eunchae couldn’t recall imdiately.
Because.
‘Heavenly Demon.’
Though she didn’t appear often, she was popular with people of all ages and genders.
And those who faced her all said the sa thing.
Mysterious Power.
An incomprehensible transcendental being.
An unfathomable entity capable of standing against the Demon King alone.
A woman possessing extraordinary strength even among transcendents.
However.
When the boundaries blurred and all transcendents scattered.
She didn’t move actively.
She seed to stay put, solely for the sake of the Ming Cult.
That’s why even the Demon Kings didn’t touch the Ming Cult.
Because she was a noble being who wouldn’t appear unless provoked.
‘A key elent that must be strategized to clear.’
However.
Yoo Eunchae couldn’t speak.
The protagonist, seeing the Heavenly Demon for the first ti, said.
[It’s hollow.]
She was a woman fitting of those words.
She showed interest in nothing. Even protecting the Ming Cult was rely out of habit.
There was little in the mortal world that intrigued her.
And when sothing did catch her interest, she’d grant one or two martial arts, claiming it was amusing.
To follow the Ming Cult route, one had to inevitably pique her interest.
However, the woman before her, the Heavenly Demon, was not such an existence.
Madness.
An abnormal emotion was felt. An obsession directed at soone, accumulated, compressed, and overwhelmingly sticky.
Such emotions were felt.
Thus, she couldn’t associate her with the Heavenly Demon.
Above all, the woman, said to be hollow, couldn’t possibly harbor such clinging and sticky emotions.
“It slls. It’s that guy’s scent.”
“Wh-what is that……?”
“There are strange fiery techniques and dark techniques that guy possesses. Did he take them as disciples?”
“…….”
Yoo Eun-chae couldn’t speak.
Fiery techniques. And dark techniques. What that ant was obvious.
Moon Palace Ice Stream and Revolving Fla.
“You haven’t mastered the Path of the Heavenly Flight Technique, have you? Yeah, it’s like a mark that he and I created. You probably can’t master it easily.”
With a very satisfied smile, the Heavenly Demon stared to one side.
“More importantly, there is sothing I want to ask.”
“Yes, yes? W-what is it?”
“That man over there.”
The Heavenly Demon pointed a finger.
There, Han Seo-jin could be seen. And next to him was Shin Yoo-ra.
It looked like he was teaching them sothing.
“Who is that girl?”
“…….”
Yoo Eun-chae couldn’t say anything.
She had to say sothing.
But the look in her eyes…
Eyes that seed to absorb everything, like an abyss.
Because of that, no words could be spoken.
“Well, it doesn’t matter.”
The Heavenly Demon laughed.
With a voice full of madness, yet also filled with excitent.
“Since I will make it so that you can no longer go anywhere.”
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