I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Chapter 141
#141. Cheon Taerang (天太郞), the Heavenly Demon (2)
“Cheon-Seo (天世), Cheon-Seo (天世), Cheon-Cheon-Seo (天天世)!!”
A loud roaring sound.
Tens of thousands of people kneeling under the Heavenly Palace, the main building of the Demonic Cult.
Cheon Taerang looked down at those kneeling in front of him with an indifferent expression.
“My seat...”
As soon as Cheon Tae-rang opened his mouth, the crowd immediately became quiet.
“This committee is not at all interested in the great cause of the Demonic Cult.”
The great cause of the Demonic Cult is to monopolize the strong. It refers to taking control of the martial arts world.
For a person who had just ascended to the position of Heavenly Demon to have no intention of pursuing the cause of the Demonic Cult was like a doctor declaring that he would no longer take care of patients.
But who would dare to give advice to the master of the Demonic Cult?
“A thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!!”
No one questioned Cheonma’s remarks.
He just mechanically raised his arms and bowed his head.
Soon, Cheon Taerang opened his mouth again.
Unlike just before, the tone was full of inner energy.
“This church will not repeat the same mistake as the previous religious leaders. As of now, the Demonic Cult will not be exchanging any communication with the outside world, so if there is anyone who feels opposition, please come forward right now. “I will personally prove that my thoughts are not wrong.”
Coo!
Cheon Taerang took a step forward.
Heavenly Demon Army Limbo (天魔軍臨步).
A heavy energy immediately descended on the area.
Everyone’s heads lowered even further, as if a piece of iron had been placed on their backs.
Warning.
It was a clear warning.
gulp. Only the sound of spitting was heard below the palace grounds.
“This concludes the declaration ceremony.”
With those last words, Cheon Taerang turned around.
As the black robe with gold embroidery fluttered,
“Cheonse, Cheonse, Cheoncheonse (天天世)!!”
The shouts rang out for a long time.
* * *
“I think....”
The cult leader’s room in the heavenly palace.
Two men are standing in front of Cheon Tae-rang and speaking passionately.
“It may be presumptuous to say this, but not supporting the previous leader of the cult means not fulfilling one’s duties as the master of the Demon Cult...” “
Oh, what you’re saying is that you won’t acknowledge that the owner of the Demon Cult has now changed!”
“what? “Aren’t I just discussing the survival of the Demonic Cult?”
“So doesn’t that mean you will rebel against the words of the current religious leader?”
The vice master, Black Heaven Demon Emperor Haejungak, and the chief elder, Galdo King Musimcheon, were engaged in a fierce debate.
Cheon Taerang just sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
“To carry on the legacy of the previous leader! How is that any different from going to war with the Murim Alliance in the current situation? Have you forgotten the days when the old gangsters took turns raiding every other day? Now, the power of the Demonic Cult has barely been restored!”
“You’re a senior elder and you don’t even know why the Demonic Cult exists! “Isn’t our goal to defeat everyone who stands in our way and stand in the sky?”
“So what the vice-religious leader is saying now is that the current religious leader is leading the demonic cult down the wrong path! Is that what you mean!”
The debate showed no sign of ending.
Finally, Cheon Taerang quietly opened his eyes.
“Both of you stop.”
It was only then that the eyes of the Underwater Evil and the Heartless Heaven turned towards Cheon Taerang.
“The previous leader was both the Heavenly Demon and my father. Why wouldn’t I want to follow my father’s will? But look.”
Cheon Taerang stood up without a word and pushed open the huge window at his bedside.
Squeak –
The wooden window opens and sunlight pours in.
Below, the headquarters of the Demonic Cult, surrounded by sheer cliffs, was revealed.
“Look clearly with your own eyes. The power of the Demonic Cult is still recovering.”
The remains of the broken buildings are being moved here and there, and the sound of crackling is constantly heard.
“elder. Did you say earlier that our power was barely restored? Wrong. “We are still in a precarious situation.”
“sorry.”
Chief Elder Wu Shenzhen bowed his head silently.
Eventually, Cheon Taerang’s gaze turned to the Black Heaven Demon Emperor Hae Jung-ak, who was still standing with a shit-chewing face.
“Vice-priest. Why are you so passionate about war? Do you want to regain the glory of your father’s time? Or...”
Cheon Taerang paused for a moment.
The underwater devil’s eyes were strangely shiny.
“Or is it to take advantage of the chaos to drive out the main body? Is this person still young? Or did it hurt your pride to come to this position in a woman’s body?”
Cheon Taerang’s long black hair was flowing gently in the wind.
The chief elder’s complexion turned pale as he listened, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground.
Coo!
“How could that possibly be the case! “This is absolutely unfair!”
However, Cheon Taerang still just looked at the underwater evil with an indifferent face.
“Elder I did not ask you. The evil of the sea, tell me. “Is it true that your rebellious feelings toward the throne are your loyalty?”
A suffocating tension filled the room.
Perhaps sensing that the situation was already serious, he disarmed all of his subordinates and then knelt down.
“...even if there were ten mouths, there would be nothing to say. But I have to tell you something...!”
Cheon Tae-rang did not listen to him.
“Why do you open your mouth needlessly when you say you have nothing to say?”
With a snap of a finger, Musimcheon’s head flew off.
Sigh!
The faces of his subordinates turned pale at the sight of Musimcheon falling down in a fountain of blood.
“You should not expect mercy from the throne.”
If the child had not been mentioned, he could have been spared.
But the line had already been crossed.
Cheontaerang’s merciless massacre began.
And from the mouths of those struggling to survive, Cheon Tae-rang had no choice but to hear the truth that he did not want to face.
“Church leader, wait a moment...!”
Sigh!
“The leader’s child is taken hostage by the Murim Alliance...!”
Sigh!
“Jin is real! “He’s using the child who inherited the leader’s skills as a medium to curse the leader...!”
Sigh!
“If this continues, not only the child’s life but also the leader’s life will be in danger!!”
Sigh!
“Please believe me! For the survival of the Demonic Cult, we have no choice but to make a choice...!!”
Sigh!
“Please, leader...!!”
Sigh!
For a moment,
Cheon Taerang’s slaughter stopped.
The chill of the night air was becoming more and more intense.
Before he knew it, Cheon Tae-rang was trying to control his trembling body and started performing light attacks like crazy.
“That can’t be possible. “That could never happen!!”
You put a curse on yourself using a child as a medium.
There is no way such an evil technique exists in the world.
Moreover,
their child is in a safe place where no one knows.
Not in midfield, where the smell of blood overflows, but somewhere else at the end of the earth!
However, after a while, Cheon Tae-rang’s body collapsed helplessly.
A small village on the outskirts where she hid her child.
In front of the village that had already turned into a black heap of ashes, Cheon Tae-rang could not say anything.
I suddenly remember myself waking up suddenly due to the intense heat.
Hot tears flowed down Cheon Tae-rang’s cheeks.
Dawn was coming.
In a world dyed bright red, Cheon Taerang slowly stood up.
There was nothing more to worry about with her.
* * *
100,000 Daesan (十萬大山) Between the rugged canyons called the home of immortals.
The Heavenly Demon’s Three Swords (天魔三劍) First Style (天魔三劍) The Heavenly Demon’s Manifest God (天魔現神) Island (閃)!
Paaang!
Every time there is a flash of light, a fountain of blood gushes out.
It didn’t matter what their purpose was in the first place.
To Cheon Tae-rang, all the martial arts people were nothing more than greedy beasts.
Heavenly Demon’s Three Swords (天魔三劍) Jeisik (題二式) Heavenly Demon’s Revelation (天魔殃復) Change (卞)!
Every time her hand sharply cut through the air,
everyone, including the Murim Alliance, the Demon Cult, and the Blood Cult, were cut into pieces and spewed out a fountain of blood.
The third form of the Heavenly Demon’s Three Swords, Pacheonhwang (破天荒)!
Rumbling!
Kwaang!!
Finally,
heaven and earth became quiet.
Shoot,
blood is raining.
In the sea of blood, Cheon Taerang stood blankly for a while.
There will be no one left alive on this mountain now.
No, perhaps no one survived this river....
It was then.
I felt a buzz from above.
A group of men and women.
It was out of the ordinary.
Not only the pure white sword and the sparkling golden sword, but also a strange person with black wings hanging on his back as if by some evil trick, and a child wrapped in bandages like a jiangshi of the blood religion.
Cheon Taerang’s empty eyes suddenly became harsh.
“Are there still rats?...”
Her hands tightened.