Chapter 260 A Powerful Being

The forest has been choked.
That’s how it felt.
Gulp.
The dry needle passes quietly.
As you can imagine, Yeom Sang-ah was under extreme pressure.
I saw it for the first time today.
A physical representation of the current Heavenly Emperor, who calls himself the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.
I do know one.
Because I heard about him early on.
Arunan said one day.
The first and youngest archbishop in the history of the Tendai religion.
-The full name is Gunmuak. Within the Heavenly Demon Sect, he is revered as the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.
-Polar Emperor…….
-Yes. It’s a raging asterisk, huh.
-But if you’re the youngest, your age is……?
-was your age.
-……!
-Are you surprised? Haha, I was too.
-, does that mean you’ve met him?
-Recently.
-A…….
-I thought it would be helpful to our work, so I took a moment to reflect, but he and the Tendai still didn’t have much of an outward presence. That’s why I decided to focus on maintaining relations with Asurama.
-You did.
-Huh. They may be quietly building up their power and plotting something behind the scenes, but…… before that happens, we’ll have a powerful clan in our grasp, and the Heavenly Demon Sect will naturally offer to cooperate in a friendly relationship.
-Yes, you’re right, but what were your first impressions of the archbishop? He’s got a lot of potential, I mean, he’s the youngest person to ever get there…….
-Uh, I don’t know.
-Huh?
-I’m pretty sure it’s strong, but it’s hard to tell exactly how strong, just a rough estimate.
-……!
-Why, are you worried that it will be a big threat later?
-Yes…… I’d be lying if I said otherwise.
-Hoohoo, don’t worry. You’re under me anyway.
“Wrong.
Thoughts from Yeom Sang Ah.
Yeah, that’s a nice deflection.
At the time, Arun Nan’s prediction was…….
You can feel it all over your body when you’re face to face like this.
A mighty prayer of military might.
But why couldn’t he feel Arun Nan, who was stronger than him?
The reason is simple.
By then, Gunmuak’s martial arts level had already surpassed Arun Nan’s.
Even by a huge margin.
In other words, enough to disrupt Arun’nan’s exquisite feeling of having accomplished two half-turns.
Nine times out of ten.
Windowpane.
Shhh.
An inyoung approached Gunmuak’s back.
‘……!’
Yeom Sang-ah was stunned again.
As before, I was unable to detect any sign of the secretive clouds.
Inyoung’s identity was the White Lady of the Demon Spirit.
“Archbishop.”
She bowed her head slightly as she spoke.
He has a white, smooth forehead, dark, thin eyebrows, two deer-like eyes, and a bushy nose and lips that resemble a prickly pear.
It was beautiful.
Also.
It was sacred.
She’s got more class than good looks.
It evokes the nobility and holiness of a maiden.
It was bizarre.
She must be a witch who belongs to a coven…….
Stunned, he saw something.
What the white woman held in her hands were a pair of sparkling, glittering rengtaks (drops).
The iron bell was bigger than most people’s heads.
Seeing that, Yeom Sang-ah realized something.
The identity of the White Lady.
“A Thousand Magician’s Favor!
The highest-ranking member of the school, officially known as the Heavenly Left Hand.
She was a witch called Xiao’an Yingmabu (少顔鈴魔婦), or Eunibi.
Originally, it was a woman who was already over forty years old.
But her face was very young, as if she was a virgin in her twenties.
The reason is simple.
This was due to the universal popularity of hairdressing among female high school students.
However, the effect is maximized by the deep hollow of Eunibi.
If not, you can’t look twenty years old.
It was the maintenance of an old-fashioned dragon with a mortgage on its life.
Because it takes a certain amount of pendulum to maximize the effectiveness of the hairdresser.
Eunyi probably had about four or five years of life left in her.
It’s the price of realizing the primal desire for beauty and youth.
Soon thereafter, the king commanded.
“Give.”
Then Euniby, standing behind him, placed Botzim on the ground nearby.
Immediately after.
Saracen, Saracen.
Yomonji unzipped the botzim and pulled out a set of white robes.
is the same as the one Eevee is wearing.
As he examined the clothes, he realized something else.
‘I see! You too……!
– Ugh ! Yomonji … … Dare I … … .
-Oh my God, don’t use it. You’re going to die here anyway, and that’s not my real name.
You heard it here before.
Now we know for sure.
The real person behind the pseudonym Yomonji.
The sky is white, and the sky is black.
It casts a murderous illusionary magic ball that stirs up the opponent’s desires and leads them to the Yugi realm…….
“He said he missed the ritual.”
With a grin, Ya Baiji stripped off his clothes.
Lusty nudity to whet your appetite.
But Gunmuak’s dark brown eyes never wavered as he looked at it.
Extremely indifferent.
It’s a feeling that transcends all desire.
Like an iron streamer reincarnated as a martial arts sword.
The moment Ya Bai Ji began his transformation.
“Now is the time!
Yeom Sang-ah thought this was her chance to escape.
Since it’s hard to fight, I thought that if I deployed a polarized light attack with the intention of aggravating the internal wound, I might be able to secure the escape.
Just when you’re about to unleash a massive blast of dragon blood.
“Arthur.”
Quietly, the head of the early Gunmuak moved.
Gaze toward the scaphoid.
“Suck!
Their eyes met, and Yeom Sang-ah shuddered in a wave of panic.
The rain and wind were blowing hard.
I’ve been pounding it all over my body.
A tingling sensation occurred.
From head to toe.
I was mistaken, of course.
It was just the look in his eyes that gave me that feeling.
A glimpse of it was enough to freeze me in my tracks.
I felt like a statue.
As if all the blood was running cold and hardening…….
Ya Baiji, now fully dressed, covered his mouth with one hand and laughed.
“Hoo hoo, cute. Did you think to run away in the middle of all this?”
Then I heard a bizarre sound.
Tsutsutsu, Tsutsutsu……
Ya Baekji’s appearance changed drastically in the twenties.
It was a mian ball that rivaled EunBi’s.
But then something else happened.
It was written in harmony with the art of reverse dragonology, the art of changing one’s appearance.
That was the original face of Ya Baekji.
Immediately after.
Dongsil.
And the white garments and the patchwork lines on the ground rose like feathers.
Whoosh , whoosh, whoosh – !
It was engulfed in a strange flame and quickly extinguished.
Samadhi Chapter.
It was the art of military dance.
With just a glance, he had unleashed the aura of the Void Substance and Samadhi Evolution.
She was paralyzed in the accident.
It was scary.
That wasn’t your typical mastery.
It was a fictionalized study that felt like the end of the road, the realm of the superhuman.
I had to give up my life.
Death was now inevitable.
That left him deeply frustrated.
The mouth of the trailing warrior opens.
“Your qualities are outstanding.”
Hearing that voice sent chills down her spine.
“Uh……!
How does a person do that.
With just your voice, you can subdue your opponent’s mind and body.
Polemic Emperor…… I can see why it’s called that.
I wonder if there’s anyone in the world who can handle him.
Someone comes to mind.
The secret helpers that Arunan mentioned.
At the time, he asserted.
He who is beyond his strength.
-Have you competed against him?
-No.
-He, then…….
-The first day we met, I was overwhelmed by the energy he exuded.
-……!
-As soon as I saw him, I realized that nothingness itself was nothingness. I had never felt such a thrill.
-Your dad would have already had two half-lives by then…….
-I felt it wasn’t enough, so I’ve been conforming.
-I can’t believe it, what a guy…….
I wonder how Arunan felt at the time.
After all, only Mu Yu, with the help of his nameless, mysterious assistant, can stand up to the first and youngest archbishop in the history of the Heavenly Demon Church, Gunmuak.
Shake.
Yongsang-ah muttered to himself as his legs gave out.
“In the end…… in vain…….”
Seeing that, Gunmuak spoke again.
“The talent is wasted, but discard it. For the deeds of a traitor are sure to be repeated.”
Then, with a slight nod of her head, the reticule maid Ya Baiji dragged her skirts and walked away.
“Yep. She’s an unbelievable bitch, I’ll take care of her.”
Then he turned to Yin Sang-ah and said sarcastically.
“It was my foolishness in overlooking the size of my vessel because of my greed that brought about my death. Hu, go to the other side and find out why I spent so much time hiding in the Sun Moon Sect. I’ll make it especially easy for you. I’ll let you off especially easy.”
Then suddenly.
Pod-!
Inyoung rushes like a beam of light into the face of the White Lands.
Quack!
The blackness spread like a ripple.
The aftermath of a collision in the workshop.
Inyoung’s sudden offense caused Ya Baekji to retreat half a step.
“Oh my…… you’re here sooner than I thought, aren’t you?”
Inyoung’s identity was Samsado.
“Miss, I’m here to serve you!”
With a quick shout, the Samsadhos quickly helped Yin Sang-ah to his feet.
Not a big deal.
Poof!
Suddenly, a flying intangible separated them.
“Ugh!”
“Hmph!”
Samsado and Yin Sang-ah, who were on the floor, uttered a painful cry.
The powerful intangible jizi was actually an empty trick unleashed by the military.
But.
Bam!
Gritting his teeth, Samsado stood up with a start.
That’s when I heard the voice of Xiao’an Youngmabu Eunibi.
“Stop. Don’t be such a jerk.”
At the same time, quickly cross your hands in front of your chest.
Chiririririririring – !
A tremendous force radiated from the iron bell that struck it.
Lunar, an explosive waveform imbued with turbid demonic energy.
Sweets and Sweets Mania!
Samsado, swept up in it, bounced backward and flew away.
Boom!
When he fell flat on his back against a rock.
“Kerr…… heh……!”
A quiet voice reached his ears.
“I will give you the pleasure you desire.”
It was a blank slate.
* * *
kung
A new wind descended upon the land in the forest.
― Chiririririririring … … Gwagwagwagwang … …
I heard a series of sounds in the distance.
Echoes.
Looking toward the sky, Cheolryuhyun tugged on his reins and said.
“That way.”