Chapter 613

Episode 83

The spot where the blue flames passed was scorched black, and the ground, which had been burned to the core, collapsed powerlessly.

Shih!

“...her!?”

Jinmu, who attacked Sata, who was shimmering blue to avoid the flames, was so absurd that he couldn’t speak.

It was the first time the branches of the divine tree hit the air.

“Stupid.”

“....”

“Do you think physical attacks will work on me? My true body after destroying a vassal is flame itself.”

The flames raged, following Sata’s stirring gestures. Jinmu’s face naturally frowned as he stepped back to avoid the flames.

“Oh hot!”

I tried to avoid it, but the flames spread to my top.

I hurriedly turned it off with my palm, but to no avail. As the flames spread more and more, Jinmu quickly took off his jacket and threw it on the floor.

“Kuh-kuh bastard... do you think the scare will go away?”

“...”

“A fire once lit will never be extinguished without my order. Until everything is reduced to ashes.”

Jinmu, who was staring at the laughing Sata, smiled.

“He burns his clothes and is filthy proud.”

“....”

“Why can’t such a great flame burn this? uh?”

As Jinmu swung the branch of the sacred tree in his hand to break through the flames, the young smile on Sata’s face was erased.

I was still concerned. A tree that doesn’t work with your scare... Because what the hell is it?

But it wasn’t just Sata that was annoying. Jinmu was equally annoyed.

The Spirit of Flame is a very troublesome power.

I hit it full of love, but the hawk didn’t work.

The fact that I was wasting my time against a guy who had nothing to look at other than complaints was also

displeased...

“Keep it off!”

Even while looking for a way to hit Sata who has turned into flame, the damage of the demons subordinated to the power of the stream increases. Like Sata, the body itself is not fire, so it is barely holding on, but it is melting in the flames and panting in the heat.

Damn the fixture.

It’s like the blue flame and the zucchini... Isn’t it a bad match to see that they suffer so much every time they get involved with fire?

It is only a matter of time before the conflict and the demons collapse.

The next line of defense is the spirits, so what?

If we don’t hurry up and find a way to shock his body, the damage will be severe.

“huh?”

As he evaded attacks, contemplating how to defeat Sata, he saw a golden flash cut through the sky.

A young middle-aged man with a shaved head and a green woman with scattered hair... Huh?

Goosebumps began to rise up the spine.

“That one... maybe?”

I haven’t seen it for over 10,000 years, but I’m so used to its appearance that I recognized it at once, but somehow I wanted to deny it.

ah isn’t it? isn’t it?

Why is there a child here who said that he took refuge in Amipa, then realized the Dharma and went to the Pure Land of Paradise?

It can’t be the age of the age. no i wish i didn’t

I thought it would be a fantasy, but as soon as our eyes met, the woman’s smirking voice woke me up to reality at once.

“Finally found.”

“...”

Shiva is right. Dang Se-ryeong with leeches.

“Jimmu! I’m here!”

“...”

I saw. Don’t bother shouting.

And why are you half talk? I’m a lot older than you

Anyway, he’s still a guy who can’t be found with burjang-hair.

“Where are you looking! this guy!”

Roaring!

Sata, who believed that he had been ignored by Jinmu, who smoked other things after fighting, fired flames with vigor.

“hey! I’m here! Say hello! uh!?”

“....”

I was just trying to get rid of my thoughts and focus on the fight, but Dang Se-ryeong screamed in annoyance.

these are real

One guy begged to fight, and the other guy begged to say hello.

But isn’t it obvious after all?

“What a pair! Can’t you see we’re fighting?”

“...”

“If you come, help or not!”

At the words he shouted without looking back, Dang Se-ryeong turned his head with a sad expression.

The fire demons led by Sata were diligently burning the demons subordinate to Jinmu, along with Hyeopbi, who had settled on the outskirts of the seal.

“Who are you asking to help?”

“what?”

“The devil is killing the devil, why am I helping him?”

“...ah.”

“....”

“There will be heavy rain.

“What is it?”

Bisa smiled at the young man who still didn’t understand and said, putting his palms together.

“It looks like I have to protect Cheonsu-nim. I can’t let the heavenly beast fall to the ground after using all my strength.”

“...”

Even the secret agent flew towards the place where Dang Se-ryeong was.

He was a confused young man, but there was no time to hesitate.

If what she said was also true, then the words of the person named Bisa would have to be accelerated to defeat the enemies from now on.

In the meantime, Dang Se-ryeong, who was flying over the battlefield, stretched out her hand while looking at the fire horse.

[Suwolwol (Water Moon)!]

The blows condensed on the open hands at the words that I shouted in my heart, and soon became a single shape.

Suwoldo, a gently curved crescent-shaped sword.

Dang Se-ryeong smiled whitely at the feeling of the cold energy digging into his palms, making his body tremble.

“I’ll make it rain.”

As she raised all her magic powers, her body began to glow with a soft golden light.

Sararak.

Behind the fluttering hair, a halo of light appears and emits a bright light, and the feet of the Dangse-ryeong lightly step on the air.

As if on the ground, Suwoldo played in the air as if the wind was cutting through her hands, step by step.

The trajectory is added and the movement continues naturally.

sword dance.

The spirits looked up at the sky in a daze, as if they had forgotten that they were fighting.

The color of the sky began to change little by little as her movements began as if a celestial shaman were dancing.

Kurleung!

Thunder roared loudly and dark clouds gathered, creating darkness as if the sun had set.

Soon the dance gets faster.

As the wind blew along the trajectory of Suwoldo Island, dark clouds gathered as if competing to fill the sky.

Kwalung! Quarreureung!

Black clouds flashed anew, and thunder vomited.

A sky where you can’t find a blue light.

And... the sword dance stopped.

Her hair, which was drenched in sweat, hung down and clung to her face. Dang Se-ryeong smiled with satisfaction as he stretched the sword in his hand straight toward the sky.

“Pour it out.”

It was a word.

At that word, a bright light shot from Suwol Island like a spear and pierced the dark clouds.

Shoot Aaaaa!

It wasn’t raining, it started to rain heavily.

The rain, which began pouring as if there had been a hole in the sky, quickly wet the ground and made a muddy mess.

Chiihii...

and the lights went out.

The bodies of the fire demons, which seemed to burn forever, were wet.

“...Whoa.”

Exhausting all her magical powers, she laughed helplessly and fell to the ground.

snap.

Bisa, who was waiting, quickly hugged her.

“Thank you, Secret Master....”

“Anyways, there is no follow-up.”

“...Hehe, but I helped again. Isn’t that guy impressed?”

“....”

Dang Se-ryeong, held in the arms of Secret Master, turned his head helplessly and looked at Jinmu, who was fighting Sata.

“It seems that this is the reason why the Heavenly Beast spoke of conversion.”

“uh. I’ve waited a long time for this moment to come.”

“Anyway, take a break, because I think they’ll take care of the rest.”

“Aren’t you helping?”

“The heavenly guardian is doing this, how can I help you? It’s like wet cotton.”

“That’s right.”

“Haha, I really can’t stop it.”

Bisa shook her head, hugged the Dangse-ryeong, and threw herself into the Palgwaejin guarded by the spirits.

And Jinmu, who was fighting Sata, suddenly stopped moving.

“...Did you really turn it off?”

I never thought I would have had a magic tool that could pour out so much rain that it extinguished the flames of the fire demons. The ox of the Tang Dynasty, which used to catch mice by walking backwards, has done it again.

Of course, Sata’s flames did not go out.

Could a demon king be a demon king for nothing?

But I finally figured out a way.

Se-ryeong’s law. What if the power of the law is amplified by the power of harmony?

“...”

Jinmu’s fangs shone again.

Just wait, Sata-ya. I’ll come and beat you soon.

This time it’s not a stick, it’s water.

Have you heard that water is cheap?