Episode 322 Choice (4)
Baek Woo-jin grinned as he looked at the white light covering the world.
‘It’s still the same.’
A smell as sacred as divine power, yet disgusting, like garbage. It’s the same energy as when I fought the holy sword.
Wooooow.
The light spread like fog, turning everything white. I felt like the floor was floating and I was transported somewhere.
‘This feeling...’
– It seems like another dimension was created using white energy. What kind of strange power is this?...
Darkness muttered in a surprised voice. It was so surprising because it created a new dimension rather than using an existing dimension.
“Hmm...”
Baek Woo-jin looked around. Not only the sky and the earth, but everything visible flashes white.
The sand of the training ground, the doors and walls, and the entranced Muyoung-gaek and Moon Ju-young...
“Moon Ju-young?”
-No guests?
Baek Woo-jin and Heuk-am shouted in horror. Mu Young-gaek and Moon Ju-young were in a dimension made of white light.
‘It’s not a fake...’
For a moment, I thought it was a fake made by the enemy, but it wasn’t. The guys were just like they were in the training ground a moment ago.
“Why are you here!”
“I don’t know.”
“I don’t know either.”
Moon Joo-young shook his head and Moo Young-gaek waved both hands wildly.
“No way...”
Baek Woo-jin clenched his fist when he saw Mu Young-gaek’s outfit. I thought I knew why those guys were brought here.
‘That guy looks the same as me right now!’
-That’s it! I tried to drag you from outside the dimension, so I couldn’t tell you the difference!
‘okay. That’s all there is.’
Currently, Muyounggaek looks exactly like himself.
The enemy who crossed the dimension was unable to distinguish between his own energy and that of the martial artist standing right next to him, and it seemed that he had brought all three people in the training hall into the dimension.
“Is this where the prosecutor is leaving? “You still have unique tastes.”
“Definitely...”
Moon Ju-young nodded at Mu Young-gaek’s words. It’s a different look from the way they usually fight like dogs and dogs.
“What are we doing here? There’s nothing? It looks like a gap in a dimension door...”
“Huh?”
Baek Woo-jin swallowed dry saliva. A huge energy began to bubble up from the floor where the two people were.
“Get behind me!”
He gestured to Mu Young-gaek and Moon Ju-young. The two people saw his stern expression and rushed over without question.
Coo coo coo coo!
A black hole-like black hole opened in the white floor, and a handsome blond man wearing a white coat appeared.
Although it was the clothing worn by priests, the man’s body exuded a rough spirit like that of a general on the battlefield.
“Ugh!”
“Uhm....”
Moon Ju-young and Mu Young-gaek gritted their teeth without realizing it due to the man’s subversive aura.
‘Murian...’
Baek Woo-jin’s eyes lit up. The man’s eyes were closed, but he had the same face as Murian that appeared when he held the King of the Dead Sea and looked at his memories.
-Tsk, not that blonde one.
The darkness clicked its tongue as if it was regretful. I think I secretly hoped that the blonde hair from my memories would appear.
Wow.
Murian’s eyes opened with an unidentifiable sound. There was tremendous energy in his sea-blue eyes.
“You are the real Baek Woo-jin.”
Murian looked at Baek Woo-jin and curled the corner of his mouth.
“You bug-like bastard.”
That human is a tenacious bug that survived the hands of the Shadow Demon, the Blue Dragon, the king of the Dead Sea.
‘But...’
This is the last time that luck will come. Since he came himself, the only thing left to do was to be trampled to death.
“bug? “I heard you also move around red-faced like a bug?”
“Don’t use your dirty mouth on me!”
Murian’s eyes flashed white, and the white light surrounding him glowed like the sun.
“Stop.”
Murian slowly opens his mouth. A crackling voice, as if a cheap loudspeaker had been used, pressed down on the space.
“What nonsense... Ugh!”
Baek Woo-jin, who was lowering his posture as if he would attack at any moment, stopped with a low groan.
“evil!”
“Ugh...”
Moon Ju-young and Mu Young-gaek, who were behind them, also froze like stone statues and broke into a cold sweat.
Grrrr.
Baek Woo-jin’s body is shaking. I tried to force myself to move, but it seemed to be of no use.
“no use.”
Murian lowered his hand and approached Baek Woo-jin.
“It is a divine saying that goes beyond verbs. “I can’t break it with your damn strength.”
Divine words are words that received His power and have a stronger power than dragon words. Unless you have a special ability, it cannot be broken by absolute force.
“Poetry Shineon?”
“Even if I tell you with your head, you won’t understand.”
Murian answered calmly and stood in front of Baek Woo-jin.
“Who is the god you believe in? I’ve never heard of a god who gives such abilities...”
“It’s Kabaron. “He is different from the dumb gods of your world.”
Perhaps because he liked Baek Woo-jin’s compliment, which was not a compliment, Murian revealed God’s name.
“Now that your last question has been answered, die now.”
Murian raised his hand. A dazzling white light surged from his grasp.
The moment the red-flaming sword was about to reach Murian’s heart, a white film flashed from its body.
Whoa!
Seol Yeong-geom’s swordplay is distorted. This is the energy that protected Murian’s chest earlier.
At the same time, Murian’s appearance turns into fog and is pushed back. As I was about to catch up, its mouth opened.
Coo coo coo coo!
His mouth moved at high speed, as if the video had been turned at 3x speed, and an unbelievable pressure came.
‘This is...’
Baek Woo-jin’s face hardened. A stronger inhibition than before began to take hold in my body.
-It is nested.
‘what?’
-I quickly memorized the words and superimposed that power!
A power more powerful than that of Yongeon has been overlapped more than 10 times, so no matter how powerful the king’s spirit may be, it cannot be completely ignored.
Weeeeeee!
Round mirrors appeared behind Murian. The mirror sparkles and emits white rays. With no place to escape, my eyes were filled with white.
Cheeeeee!
Baek Woo-jin drew an arc like a full moon with Seolyounggeom. Harsh winds and fierce lightning surged from the long scar. The brain attribute is a manifestation of the young Pungbyeok Geomheun.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Dozens of berserkers collided with wind and wall sword marks, creating a vast explosion that resounded throughout the dimension.
“Whoa...”
Murian let out a small breath and looked at the place where Baek Woo-jin was standing. Intense sparks exploded and filled with black and white fog.
‘The final fate of a bug is to be crushed and die.’
Shineon was stacked 20 times and 10 Baekwhipo shots were given. No matter what abilities Baek Woo-jin has, this is an attack that will inevitably result in him being trampled to death.
Whoa!
A strong wind blew from inside, erasing all the fog and sparks.
“Ah...”
Murian opened his mouth wide. I see Baek Woo-jin. It was standing there as before, without any scratches or even a trace of dust.
“How...”
“I told you. “Because of my constitution, I cannot communicate with words.”
Baek Woo-jin chuckled. The power of Murian’s superimposed verbal spirit was powerful, but the combination of the king’s spirit and mental and physical abilities exceeding 90 was nothing short of deceptive.
After breaking the words, he erased all the white light with the wind and wall sword marks and the sword form.
“Does that make sense!”
“Don’t do unnecessary things and attack with force.”
“Ugh, such a human!”
Murian chewed his lip and stepped back. Something touched my back. When I turned around, I found myself with my back against the wall.
‘Here...’
If the high-speed overlapping divine speech and white light cannon were of no use, now was the time to retreat.
‘Just because you can’t kill it directly doesn’t mean there’s no way to kill it.’
Because you can just lock it in a dimension.
Only those with special powers can cross dimensions. No matter how strong that person is, he cannot escape from this place.
Ugh!
Murian memorized a prophecy. A word of defense, not attack. He built a magnificent and thick wall in front of his eyes.
‘now!’
He held his hands together and recited the second prophecy. It is a divine saying that opens the wall of the dimension behind your back.
Quaaaaa!
The sound of Baek Woo-jin cutting through the wall of new words can be heard. I memorized the divine mantra faster and opened the wall behind me.
Kugugoogung!
Before he knew it, Baek Woo-jin had broken the wall and was rushing towards him. But...
“It’s already too late.”
Murian leaned back with a wry smile and threw himself into the opened dimensional passage.
“Rot there for the rest of your life!”
The dimensional wall was closed again before Baek Woo-jin could reach it.
Ugh.
It seemed like Baek Woo-jin struck down his sword inside the dimension, but it was no use. That dimension is where His power operates directly. No one can break it.
‘I have to send it all away.’
I thought it would be easier to send him to the bottom of the dimension so that he could not escape even with the help of other beings.
ridge!
As I raised my hand to move the white dimension, I heard a drum sound.
Duuuung!
Along with the sound of the drumsticks hitting the drum as if it were tearing apart, a huge tremor occurred in the dimension where Baek Woo-jin was trapped.
“No way...”
Murian opened his eyes wide. Anxiety ran down my spine. It didn’t make sense, but it felt like that human was breaking through the dimension.
‘ASAP.’
He recited the divine prophecy again at high speed and increased the power of the level he had downloaded.
Wooooow!
The moment I tried to throw him into the bottom of the dimensional gap. Black light flashed from the dimensional wall.
Pukak!
Murian, facing the light, knelt down. Although he didn’t even feel it, his chest was split open and a bloody amount of blood was pouring out.
“What is this...”
Without any surprise at the sudden cut in his chest, the dimension created by his power suddenly split apart.
Goooooh.
Baek Woo-jin, blazing with gray flames, appeared in the split dimension.
“How on earth did you open that dimension...”
I couldn’t say anything. Splitting that dimension is different from invalidating a divine prophecy.
It’s something I couldn’t even imagine, not just a dimension, but a dimension that received his power.
Quaaaaa!
Baek Woo-jin stood in front of Murian with a cool smile.
“It’s also a constitution.”
-What a dirty constitution...