Chapter 115
Secret Sche (8)
The Reverse Heaven Asura Art, which had been pulled up to its peak, shook Jaun's limbs, shook his body, and finally rose to his head, eroding his spirit.
Jaun, who had completely entrusted his body to the demonic energy, lifted the Mangru Blood Sword.
─ SCREEEEEEECH
The Mangru Blood Sword seed to scream.
The roughly flowing energy began to run as if it would swallow the Mangru Blood Sword.
The eyes of Jaun, who gripped the handle of the sword tightly, turned toward the elders.
"He-he-he-he-he."
A bone-chilling laughter erupted from Jaun's mouth.
"Is it Qi Deviation."
Sodu-heon narrowed his eyes from the side.
Looking at Jaun, who stood in place twisting his whole body here and there before eventually bursting into mad laughter, Ak-cheol-gun also furrowed his brow.
"Tsk. If you had just died, we wouldn't have had to sacrifice even the Ice Rakshasa."
The two people with bitter expressions walked toward Jaun step by step.
Inside Jaun's head, his short life thus far flowed by like a play.
He had lost his biological mother and father, he had lost his benefactor who was like a father and teacher, and today.
He had lost a comrade and a woman who had cherished him enough to offer her life.
He felt no will to live.
He could no longer find a aning for life.
He could not even imagine what kind of pain he would have to endure in the future.
He even felt that his life was cursed.
The emotions he had been suppressing deep inside began to overflow past the walls of his heart.
He had been acting strong, but it was a pain far too great for the young Jaun to handle.
Jaun cursed and cursed the heavens that made him live such a life.
Although the demonic energy dug into his head at a rapid speed, Jaun did not resist.
The demonic energy filling his whole body completely occupied even Jaun's mind.
Instead of Jaun, who was losing consciousness, the demonic energy reached out and began to pull out the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.
─ DOOOOOM
The mont the Heavenly Demon Divine Art was pulled up, a massive demonic energy spread in all directions.
The elders flinched their bodies without realizing it.
A demonic energy so terrible it felt as if it were suffocating swallowed the surroundings.
The rising sun bowed its head, and the blowing dawn wind held its breath.
A dark red light began to burn intensely in Jaun's eyes.
"He-he-he-he-he."
Once again, a bone-chilling laughter flowed from Jaun's mouth.
It was a heterogeneous laughter, slightly different from Jaun's usual voice.
"Hahahaha! Uh-hahahahaha!"
Jaun, who was bursting into mad laughter, suddenly stopped laughing and lifted his sword.
A terrible energy of darkness spread from the sword Jaun lifted.
[Heavenly Killing Demon Sword, Ninth Form. Thunderclap Demonic Fire]
A power difficult for Jaun's body to handle filled his fra.
Along with SNAP SNAP sounds, blood erupted from various parts of his body, and demonic energy began to leak out through those wounds.
Subsequently, the demonic energy that was filling the surroundings began to bloom as dark red Demonic Fire here and there.
The elders, who looked up at the dark red flas that filled the surroundings in an instant, stamred with pale faces.
"Wh-what kind of martial art is this?"
It was a bizarre sight and a power that made goosebumps rise all over their bodies.
The elders pulled up their energy with all their might and wrapped it around their bodies.
At that mont, the burning dark red flas floating in the sky began to roar loudly.
─ SCREEEEEEECH!
─ GRAAAAAAARGH!
─ AAAAAAAH!
That was not a sound of this world.
It was a ghastly scream that seed to rise from the bottom of the underworld.
One of the trembling dark red flas soon exploded with a BANG.
Sodu-heon, who was standing near the fla, tried to block the energy by lifting his Judge’s Pen with a pale face, but the Judge’s Pen lted and snapped in half before falling with a THUD onto the ground.
"Ah."
─ BANG! BANG!
─ BANG BANG BANG BANG!
Subsequently, dozens of flas vanished while causing massive explosions.
The Demonic Fire still filled the surroundings.
When one Demonic Fire was handled, another Demonic Fire imdiately clung to them and coveted the elders.
The elders' clothes lted, and their hair and eyebrows were all burned away.
The Demonic Fire, which even heated the air intensely, soon swallowed the elders' bodies.
"Aaaargh!"
As the Demonic Fire spread to their entire bodies, the elders began to roll on the ground frantically.
Engaging in a fierce struggle with the Demonic Fire that tried to swallow their bodies, they constantly writhed on the floor.
No matter how much they struggled, the Demonic Fire that had spread to their bodies showed no sign of going out.
The sll of burning flesh.
The sll of thick demonic energy.
The sll of death and despair.
Smoke rose constantly from the elders' bodies.
─ SSSSSSSS
The flas that burned the two elders' bodies for a long ti like that gradually lost their power.
The elders, who laboriously brushed off the dark red flas that had spread to their bodies, managed to raise their fras with souls seemingly departed.
"Wh-what on earth is this evil energy……!"
The entire bodies of the two people were covered in burn marks.
A dark red light shot toward Sodu-heon, who was shuddering while brushing off the remaining embers from his body.
─ SLASH
Imdiately after, Sodu-heon's head montarily floated into the air.
Beside him stood Jaun, whose eyes were filled with dark red energy.
Sodu-heon, who had lost his weapon and exhausted all his energy to overco the Demonic Fire, could not block Jaun's sword that shot in like lightning.
His head, with an expression that seed to not even understand its own death, began to fall toward the ground.
And Jaun, with eyes that had lost focus, swung his sword once more toward the falling head.
─ SWISH SWISH SWISH
Mutilated pieces that were unrecognizable spread in all directions.
"He-he-he-he."
As Jaun turned his body while leaking a bizarre laughter, Ak-cheol-gun began to retreat hesitatingly.
"I-I clearly confird that his internal energy was exhausted……! H-how can such power remain!"
Jaun, who appeared right in front of Ak-cheol-gun as he was retreating with a stiff expression, stepped on his foot just like that.
─ CRUNCH!
"AAAAAAARGH!"
Ak-cheol-gun struggled to pull out his foot stepped on by Jaun, but Jaun's body did not budge.
"Y-you bastard!"
Ak-cheol-gun struggled to push Jaun's body away, but Jaun did not move an inch.
Ak-cheol-gun, who clenched his teeth and pulled up his energy sohow, shot his fist forward as it was.
─ BOOM!
Jaun's body shook greatly back and forth, but Jaun did not retreat from his spot.
"He-he-he-he."
Jaun looked at Ak-cheol-gun while leaking a bizarre laughter.
"G-get away!"
Energy began to gather rapidly in Ak-cheol-gun's body.
A shimring haze rose from his fist as it burned.
Ak-cheol-gun, who laboriously pulled his foot out from under Jaun's, unleashed a fist strike once again.
─ BOOM!
Once again, Jaun's body shook greatly back and forth.
Jaun stared blankly down at Ak-cheol-gun's hand that had struck his chest, then raised his right hand and gripped his arm tightly.
"Kee-hee-ik."
Jaun bared his white teeth while holding the arm tightly with one hand.
And Jaun's teeth went straight toward Ak-cheol-gun's neck.
"Ugh!"
Ak-cheol-gun tried to pull his body away in horror, but a power he could not even resist pushed in from the arm held by Jaun, obstructing his movent.
─ CRUNCH!
A fist-sized piece of flesh ca off from Ak-cheol-gun's neck.
Subsequently, Jaun spat out the piece of flesh he was biting with a PTOOEY.
"G-grrr."
As a stream of blood rose like a fountain into the air, Ak-cheol-gun quickly pressed his acupoints to stop the bleeding.
The body of Ak-cheol-gun, who was looking at Jaun with eyes as wide as lanterns, was convulsing slightly.
Jaun, who was covered in Ak-cheol-gun's blood all over his body, turned his head and looked at Ak-cheol-gun again.
"Ugh. D-don't co."
A sound of escaping air ca from Ak-cheol-gun's voice.
While trembling with fear, Ak-cheol-gun scanned Jaun's body.
The hole pierced in his side and his shoulder, which was ruined to the point where one couldn't tell how it was moving.
And his deeply gouged thigh.
'How with that kind of body?!'
Ak-cheol-gun looked down at his own body.
His whole body was covered in burns, the top of his right foot was completely crushed, and a large wound was situated on his neck.
Jaun was in a physical state that was not much different even when compared to his own.
"Y-you cursed seed of the Demonic Cult!"
Ak-cheol-gun bit his lip hard.
Ak-cheol-gun, who scraped together his bottod-out energy and pulled it up to the maximum, looked down at Jaun with a face like a demon.
"From the beginning, I shouldn't have held hands with a fellow from the Demonic Cult."
The fist containing Ak-cheol-gun's energy swelled to nearly double its size.
Ak-cheol-gun bit his lip hard and grabbed Jaun's left hand firmly.
Ak-cheol-gun, who concentrated all his energy into his fist, pulled his fist up near his face.
Imdiately after, having taken several deep breaths, he shouted loudly.
"Uaaaaaaap! You cursed Demonic Cultist! Die!"
Ak-cheol-gun's shout filled the mountainside.
And his fist, containing all his might, shot toward Jaun as it was.
─ SSSSSSSS
Ak-cheol-gun's fist extended forward, making a noise as if the air were burning.
Jaun looked at his own hand caught in Ak-cheol-gun's left hand.
Jaun's creaking right hand lifted the Mangru Blood Sword forward again.
"Kaaaaaa!"
Once again, an unknown bizarre cry flowed from Jaun's mouth.
Along with that cry, Jaun, who was looking at Ak-cheol-gun, slowly lifted his sword above his head.
In an instant, everything in all directions began to flow slowly as if subrged in water.
Subsequently, dark red demonic energy spread from Jaun's body like a storm.
The dark red demonic energy that spread out instantly occupied the surroundings like mist.
Ak-cheol-gun's figure, the cold dawn air, the pain filling his whole body, even the unmoving body of the fallen Ice Rakshasa.
All of that disappeared into the darkness.
Subsequently, a streak of light blood from the sword Jaun lifted.
The light that shone alone in the darkness slowly moved from left to right.
The slowly moving light drew a beautiful curve in the air, and that light, like soone's sword, eventually completed a brilliant line.
[Heavenly Killing Demon Sword, Sixth Form. Dark Shadow Full Brilliance]
Tearing apart the darkness that filled the surroundings, a dazzling light shot forward like lightning.
***
"Hoo……."
Mad Dragon, who was looking around the decimated surroundings as if a war had occurred, ran to the fallen Ice Rakshasa.
Looking at the Ice Rakshasa's entire body here and there, Mad Dragon shouted in an urgent voice.
"Grand Elder!"
At Mad Dragon's shout, the Grand Elder, who arrived late, approached Mad Dragon's side.
Mad Dragon, who jumped up from his spot, snatched the wooden box from the Grand Elder's robes as if stealing it, took out a pill from within, and pushed it into the Ice Rakshasa's mouth as it was.
Subsequently, Mad Dragon, who concentrated all his attention, began to strike various parts of the Ice Rakshasa's body at a high speed.
At the impact, the Ice Rakshasa's body shook here and there like a paper doll.
"Surely……."
The Grand Elder, who was watching that sight, bit her lip hard.
"What do you an 'surely'! Don't say such unlucky things and call the Man-wol Squad Leader guy right now. This child's life is in danger."
Mad Dragon, who was shouting toward the Grand Elder, montarily felt a massive energy and turned his head with a start.
Jaun, whose two eyes had turned dark red, had approached their side before they knew it and was trembling his hands.
"Is…… Miss Pan still alive?"
"Dammit. You startled . Why is this fellow's state like this again?"
Mad Dragon exhaled a sigh while looking up at Jaun, whose whole body was dyed in blood.
Confirming that energy was settling in the body of the Grand Elder, who was looking at Jaun with a strange gaze from the side, Mad Dragon looked at the Grand Elder with a stiffened face.
"……Shall we stop right there? Have you still not given up even after creating this disaster?"
Mad Dragon, who was looking at the Grand Elder with cold eyes, exhaled a sigh.
At Mad Dragon's words, the Grand Elder bit her lip hard and turned her head elsewhere.
Jaun's red eyes seed to see nothing in the surroundings, burning only toward the Ice Rakshasa.
Mad Dragon bowed his body and carefully struck the Ice Rakshasa's entire body here and there once more.
Mad Dragon, who had been striking the Ice Rakshasa's body for a long ti like that, grabbed her wrist and began to infuse energy.
"Phew."
Mad Dragon, whose whole body was drenched in sweat in an instant, wiped his forehead and exhaled a sigh.
"Is Miss Pan…… a-alive for real?"
When Jaun stamred and asked again, Mad Dragon, who lifted his head, bit his lip hard.
"I don't know either. Right now, her energy is repeating a cycle of being cut off and then continuing. She's going back and forth on the road to the underworld."
At Mad Dragon's words, Jaun gripped his fists tightly.
"There's no choice but to move her quickly to the Sado Alliance. If the Orthodox faction has a Godly Physician, we have a Strange Physician on our side. If it's that guy, he might be able to reconnect this child's thread-like breath again."
"Sado Alliance……!"
Jaun gripped his fists tightly.
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