Chapter 397

Episode 397:

Blazing.

It burns.

The blue flame, the sacred flame, said to have never been extinguished since the history of the Demonic Cult, flicked its cruel tongue and swayed in the wind.

Under the brazier of blue flame on the highest tier, the Celestial Goddess knelt down and took her seat.

On the platform under the blue flame, the flags of the sun and the moon fluttered, and Bukri Docheon, sitting with her chin resting on a huge robe, relaxedly closed her eyes.

“It’s late.”

Despite Ma Gang’s words of mild anger, there was not even a change in Bukri Docheon’s face.

just waited

It is to build up the current excitement one by one and prepare for the upcoming fight.

At his silence, the warriors of the Demonic Cult, who formed a sea of people around the gymnasium, stopped breathing.

It is to make a mark in history.

It wasn’t strange when he came because he didn’t set a specific time, but he looked a little annoyed because everyone except Bukri Docheon and Ma Gang had been waiting since dawn.

The six families of Mado settled down in their respective districts, and the elders and the demons of the senate, who sat in the upper seat under the seat of Bukri Docheon, were looking at one place without taking their eyes off.

the road to heaven.

The messenger arrived first to inform them that Jinmu was coming, so it should arrive soon.

And it was only when the sun reached mid-heaven and the shadows touched the tip of his toes that he saw a human figure in the distance.

The one who wants to approach the throne.

A person who tries to change the history of the Demonic Cult.

Jinmu.

he was coming

Aspirations rose in the eyes of those who watched as they trudged along with their swords slung over their shoulders as if they were bothersome.

is it a change? Or is it persistence?

The fight that was to take place over those two options was finally about to begin.

Gying!

As his figure came closer, the historian, revealing his strong upper body, lifted the pole with both hands and hit the gong vigorously.

It didn’t really need a signal, but it was a procedure befitting a fight where everything was at stake.

jing!

The second sound of the gong was to clear up the turmoil in the hall and draw everyone’s attention, even though there was silence.

“Sir.”

“...”

He should have already known of his arrival by the sound of the gong, but Ma Gang told Bukri Docheon again.

And from the eyes of Bukri Docheon, which finally opened, a divine light that was brighter than light radiated.

it’s time to step out

It is time to discharge all the excitement that has been dormant so far and the simmering desire to win.

Bukri Docheon’s gaze, which stood up while holding the armrest, reached Jinmu for a moment, and then moved to everyone gathered in the gymnasium.

The sound of his breathing stopped and silence fell upon his majesty that revealed his presence without hiding it.

And he takes one step on the platform.

I couldn’t hear footsteps.

Bukri Docheon walked slowly through the air, as if stepping on a staircase made in the air and stepping down.

The Celestial Emperor (天上帝) that only those who reach the limit of nothingness can do it.

As if the king who existed above the sky descended to the ground, he took steps as if he was suppressing the air, and it was indeed a step toward the path of reign.

The air grew heavy with each step he took.

All the holes in the body were blocked, and tension was so tense that it was impossible to spit out.

His steps, which made it impossible to swallow even the saliva in his mouth, were answers to the questions the Demonic Cultists had so far.

I am still alive

It was also a warning to the approaching opponent.

So do your best to come.

he was saying that

and touches the ground

When I walked in the air, I couldn’t even breathe because of the pressure, but when I touched it, it was very light.

“Puha!”

Starting with someone, the choked breath was let out one by one.

“Wow!”

It was only natural that Buk-Ri Do-Cheon’s answer with his steps filled their hearts with deep excitement, so it was only natural that cheers erupted.

Because I felt like I had to scream.

When the heated shouts died down and silence arose again, Bukri Docheon looked at Jinmu, who had stopped before he knew it.

The gazes of the two intertwined in the air.

They returned after a long time and met again, exchanging numerous words through their eyes before the match.

Then, suddenly, Jinmu laughed.

I really do shit.

After making the stairs, why are you walking down through the air as a Celestial Emperor? It’s okay to waste your energy.

Yes, you are the king of the sky.

A workshop that harmonizes like clouds and wind, but rarely gives up each other’s territory.

Attacks are blocked in an instant, and defenses are pierced and destroyed by sharp attacks.

Quick!

The cold feet flew in like a whirlwind, but were blocked by the upright knee, and the fist that followed was extended with the heaviness of evil, but the scattering hand hit the air.

Paaang!

I couldn’t clearly see how many exchanges there were, but the numerous sound of gongs exploding around the two clashed made me guess how many exchanges were exchanged.

Whoa!

If you were ahead by one move, you were pushed back by one move, and the step that was pushed back approached straight ahead and aimed at the opponent’s loophole.

“...”

He just opened his mouth wide open.

There was no inaction of great power, but no one dared to comment on the fists and feet they exchanged.

It was faster than anything else, heavier than anything, sometimes concise and at the same time complicated.

Some were overcome with frustration as if they had seen the end of a tree they couldn’t climb, while others filled their eyes with joy at finding their way forward.

Whirik float!

Jinmu, which was pushed all the way by wrapping and closing his hands, stepped on the edge of the stage and jumped out.

It swung at one point as it brushed the floor low, and the kicked foot stretched out like a whip toward Bukri Docheon’s ankle.

Few!

Bukri Docheon, who turned around and stepped back, stretched out his two longs straight toward Jinmu’s head.

Kurung! Whoa!

The dark red heat contained in the pair hit the floor, and Jinmu, who suddenly backed away, stopped with the distance widened.

Chi profit.

There was no fire, but acrid smoke rose from the floor of the gymnasium.

“What a waste. I thought I’d singe a few strands of hair.”

“...”

When Bukri Docheon, who had stopped moving, grinned lightly, Jinmu’s eyes narrowed.

“Which one do you like?”

“Not so much...”

Damn that old man.

It’s not a born strong bone, but I’m all old, what is the bone so strong?

Where the bones collided, the whole place throbbed.

As expected, there was a big gap between the illusion and reality that I had pictured in my head.

“Now, it seems that the exploration is roughly over. Shall we start properly?”

Jinmu, who did not miss the opportunity for Bukri Docheon to take a posture, jumped in quickly.

“...!”

Bukri Docheon, who had a moment of leisure, quickly stepped back and waved his hand.

Whoever wants to end the search battle.

don’t you smell? stuffy nose?

i got bangs as much as a fingernail.

Shuwook! Pak papapak!

Jinmu, who dug into Bukri Docheon’s arms at once, stabbed his fist without rest.

However, the defense of Northern Lidocheon was strong.

The number of his hands, which shook off the fiercely flying fists, increased more and more, and soon reached the point of overpowering Jinmu, who attacked first.

“This time, burn your hair properly...”

In an instant, Jinmu’s body sank as if it were sinking into a hole.

“...!”

At the same time as the frightened Bukri Docheon lowered his gaze urgently, his sharp toes soared like a changgeuk.

Shaman Chilseong Kwon Seungryongtoe.

“Hut!”

The moment Bukri Docheon hurriedly bent his head, Jinmu skillfully moved his straight leg.

Chwi it!

I avoided getting hit, but I felt a chill on the tip of my nose.

Bukri Docheon, who bit his body, prepared for the next attack, but Jinmu smiled at himself without coming any further.

Jureuk.

“...”

Buk Ri Do-cheon frowned slightly at the sting of the liquid seeping into her mouth.

Nosebleed...?

“So, this is how you draw?

“...”

The eyes of Bukri Docheon, who was looking at Jinmu grinning with the same expression as himself, were young.

Fresh, like freshly caught fish.

You run very well.

Bukri Docheon, who had a cold smile, spread both hands wide, and demons rushed like a whirlpool.

And in Jinmu’s outstretched hand, Ilhui, who revealed his pale white naked body, was caught before he knew it.