Episode 84
The heavy rain with the power of fire completely extinguished the flames, but not the intent to kill.
Even after losing the power of the flames, demons flocked in droves.
“Hmm, isn’t the location too bad to leave it to Cheongsangsin?”
“Isn’t it?”
Seeing the demons rushing around, Dang Se-ryeong nodded his head, unable to hold back the accusation at the words of the Secret Master.
On the other hand, demons called (?) were guarding the seal in a circle, and the cheongsang and some spirits were defending Dangse-ryeong by fighting between the attacking ones.
It’s good that the allies have regained their vigor thanks to the extinguishing of the flames holding their ankles, but the two are now in the middle of enemy lines.
Even the cheong-sang, who was proud of his prowess in cutting through dozens with a single sword, was too many to handle alone.
It is impossible to ask for help from other spirits. Each of them is in charge of the axis of the Palgwaejin that protects the seal, so even if one is missing, the power of Jin will be significantly reduced.
“In the end, we have to come up with self-rescue measures... Will that be okay?”
“It’s okay, don’t worry about me.”
“Can I not worry? You poured all your energy into it. It seems difficult to move.”
“Yes, but...”
“...?”
Dang Se-ryeong put her hand in the pocket on her waist and started to rummage.
What are you looking for?
“ah! we are here!”
“...?”
Something that Dang Se-ryeong took out with a broad smile grew in an instant and soon became a flat cushion.
“Can you stand? Did you bring that too?”
“huh.”
“Huh...”
“It’s just a place to sit, so what?”
“...”
Bisa stared at the cushion in front of her with a stunned expression.
What Tang Se-ryeong took out was the Vajrapani throne. It is a seat used by all Buddhists who have attained enlightenment to meditate, and everyone in the Pure Land of Paradise has one.
But I wouldn’t have been surprised if that was the case. That shape must be...
“Hey Cheonsoo?”
“huh?”
“I’m really asking just in case, is that Amita-sama’s?”
“Right?”
“Have you made up your mind to go to Amita’s Vajrapani throne...?”
“I was afraid that something might happen. do you look lucky? Kuk-kuk.”
“...”
Meticulous, meticulous.
It’s just a cushion, but it’s an item of Amida, who rules the Pure Land. With the powerful magic power permeating within it, many demons can never attack it, so what better defense could there be? In the meantime, even wearing white lotus clothes...
“Secret.”
“yes.”
“Fight in peace. I’m really fine.”
“....”
As if it wasn’t just a saying, he threw the precious Vajrapani throne of Amida into the mud and sat down. It was to the point of admiration.
“What are you doing?”
Seeing him smiling brightly and waving his hands, Bisa laughed dejectedly with a sigh.
“Ha, I see. Then get some rest.”
“huh.”
At the same time as she answered, a surge of fire engulfed her tightly. After confirming that figure, Bisa slowly turned her head.
“Kuaaa!”
“....”
Devils attacking and vomiting ugly screams from all sides.
[Tri-chaguk (三叉戟).]
With a short command of words, a spear with three split ends appeared in his hand.
In the triad of cold power, Sumi-ja’s face is dyed green, and ferocity lingers in her eyes, which used to emit a gentle light. The Secret Master holding the Dharma Pavilion was completely different from before.
“I am Visa. He is a disciple of Damuncheon and a follower of the demon-destroying Rakshasa and the yaksa. From now on, those who approach with murderous intent will not be forgiven and will be truthful.”
Firepower spread in all directions following the steps he took along with an abstract command.
However, it was already a fight that could not be withdrawn from each other.
“Kuaa!”
Demons who ignored the warning did not take care of themselves and crossed the boundary of fire power.
“I knew that. Miscellaneous things!”
Fuhahak!
After leaving the secret master’s hand, the triad turned into a golden clerk and slaughtered the demons in a circle, and in an instant, a huge vacant lot was created around Dang Se-ryeong. Indeed, it was a majesty befitting his appearance as a guardian of the Pure Land.
“As expected, the yakcha king’s secret.”
Despite the evil that protects the precepts of killing, he does not show even an inch of hesitation in the fight against the enemy. Dang Se-ryeong, laughing, was trying to fill her exhausted firepower, but an urgent call came from somewhere.
“Seryeong!”
“...?”
In addition, the power of Jinmu is harmony, the source of all energy in the world.
Both yin and yang and the five elements all originate from harmony.
However, the difference in strength was inevitable, and it was only natural that the energy of Suwoldo, amplified by the power of Jinmu, overpowered Sata’s fear.
However, they needed a medium because they had not yet fully realized the power of harmony. Like Dang Se-ryeong’s Suwoldo in his hand now.
“Still, this is the truth.”
“Jin Tung? What does that mean!?”
Sata asked desperately, but Jinmu, who didn’t have the slightest desire to explain, raised the Suwoldo from his shoulder and aimed at it.
“You don’t need to know what it is.”
“....”
As Jinmu coldly exposed his fangs and put strength into his hand, Suwoldo was again flooded with blue light. Sata’s eyes trembled slightly as he realized that the light could harm him from his experience just now.
“From now on, don’t worry about paying the price for bothering me with the damn fire.”
Jinmu pulls it around his waist as if he were propelling the Suwoldo, and puts his weight on his foot as if it would jump out at any moment.
The moment I met those eyes that made my heart terrify, Sata, who thought of death, hesitated and retreated.
...my mother.
It was the feeling I got from her.
No, the anxiety of conflict was causing more fear than that.
My body seemed to shrink just by looking into their eyes, and my heart felt cold at the illusion that Suwoldo would cut off the nape of my neck and pass by at any moment.
“Ughhhhhhhhh!”
“...?!”
Seeing Sata suddenly turn around and start running away, Jinmu snorted as if he was absurd.
The bastard whose momentum seemed to pierce the sky so far... runs away?
That kind of thing is also called the devil. the name is worth it
grasp!
My foot pressed down on the ground, and Jinmu’s new model swept across the ground like the wind.
just a few breaths.
“Not ten li! I can’t even go, you bastard!”
“...!”
Jinmu, who caught up with Sata at once, turned around.
Wow!
The blue trail extending from Suwoldo draws a horizontal line.
“Kwaap!”
Sata tried with all her might to protect her neck, and she sighed.
But it is no longer an opponent.
As soon as the blue light hit it, the flames were extinguished and Sata’s head, who had been hit hard on the right cheek, turned violently.
With an indescribable shock, Sata’s body rolled on the floor.
“Keugh.”
Sata, barely enduring the tingling pain in her cheeks, stood up.
I couldn’t avoid it completely, but I was lucky. He avoided being decapitated by bending his head to avoid the trail of Suwoldo.
However, he realized even more desperately that the manipulative skills he spewed out were no different from his natural enemies.
“Look at that, didn’t you just run away and get hit?”
“Ugh...”
“Let’s be treated calmly, okay?”
“Shut up you bastard! I’m going to be easily...”
Shuaak! Wow!
“Gagging!”
Before he could finish his words, the swung Suwoldo hit Sata’s left cheek.
“...”
What is it? just now?
The trail was not even visible. But why didn’t he cut his throat...
But he didn’t have time to think deeply.
Damn! match! clap clap clap!
Sata’s face danced along with each time the Suwoldo drew a trajectory alternating left and right.
It’s like... a slapping with a knife wrapped in handcuffs?
“big! You bastard! You lost today!”
“...”
The scare was nowhere to be found. Jinmu, who grabbed Sata’s collar, raised his hand in place of Suwoldo.
The blue light was clear.
“I realized that it is good because of the Moon Island.”
How to use the power of harmony by transforming it into one of the five elements!
Wow! clap clap clap!
The demons who stopped fighting at the creepy noise echoing across the battlefield flinched as if they were being beaten.
But how pure the sound is.
Perhaps it is because Jinmu’s hands are full of good rather than evil.
“...That hasn’t changed at all. What kind of slapping is it with such good energy?”
Dang Se-ryeong, who stood up from the Vajrapani throne at the threat that had disappeared, shook her head.