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Volume 2 Episode 11+
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“I’m a heavenly horse. It’s also a blood horse.”
After saying that, Lee Rowoon asked what the problem was and checked his body condition by turning his arms around or jumping lightly.
Those who saw such a benefit stood with their mouths open with indescribable faces.
“I thought there was nothing more surprising, but… .”
Cheol Kang recalled the conversation he had just had with Jung Ji-soo, said Kang Chul.
“I can’t be surprised.”
Kang Cheol’s eyes became sharp.
This isn’t just a matter of surprise.
It is more important than the merging of the world.
“Drink blood.”
Kang Han-cheol knelt down and said.
I even took the example that Lee Rowoon told me not to do.
“I would like to ask the hyeolma, Kang Han-cheol from school.”
Wow-Won looked at him, stopping the arm he was turning.
“Tell me.”
“Really, blood demons are also heavenly demons.”
Cheonma-gyo and hyeol-ma-gyo.
The two have been in an incompatible fight for many years.
Cheonmagyo has always wanted blood magic, and when they couldn’t have them, they persecuted it by force.
It was impossible to erase the sediment accumulated by each other during those years.
Even before Kang Han-cheol was born, I heard that Cheonmagyo and Hyolmagyo bled endlessly.
“That’s right. I would have talked to you.”
Kang Cheol nodded at Lee Rowoon’s words.
Actually, I heard a similar story from Kang Eun-ha, a new girl.
-Chunga or blood?
-It doesn’t matter if it’s Cheonmagyo or Blood Magic.
On the day of the arrival of the blood horse, I also told the blood horse.
-Are you crazy?
-Looks right. Then don’t kill me I have to find that too.
I didn’t know what that meant at the time.
It’s just to punish the Cheonma Gyo as a blood horse.
“It’s impossible, but such a word probably doesn’t apply to a blood demon.”
What was the reason why the Cheonmaism wanted so much?
It was because of the hyeolmagi used by the blood cultists.
Nevertheless, Cheonmagyo did not succeed.
Those who master the hyeol-magi by practicing hyeol-gong cannot use the cheon- ma-gyo’s mage-gi and learn the magic of the celestial cult.
On the other hand, those who have the Cheon-Ma-Gi cannot use the Blood-Gong by learning the Blood Gong.
It ended up being.
‘Explosion.’
This is because two incompatible energies explode inside the body, destroying the dandan, and taking the life of the warrior.
No research, no new muhak could connect the two.
This was impossible, even though Cheonma-gyo stole Yang’s Heart Gong from a shaman in the past and studied it.
‘The same goes for blood bags.’
I knew that he was a figure of Cheonmagyo because of the virtues of Rowoon, and I know that he had Cheonmagi.
But that’s only a very small amount.
Only traces of the Cheonmagi were left.
So, even though he could become a blood mage as a blood mage, he couldn’t handle both the celestial and hyeol-magi at the same time.
How this is possible, I didn’t want to ask Lee Rowoon.
“What comes first?”
That’s what I wanted to ask.
“From the Blood Demon.”
Hancheol Kang opened his eyes and said while looking at Lee Rowoon.
“Are you a cheonmai or a hyeolmai?”
As a blood Christian, the most important issue.
How? A question based on reality rather than a question.
I wanted to ask him what was more important and where it started.
“That’s a pointless question.”
In response, Lee Rowoon’s words were cold.
“You shouldn’t have asked which came first.”
“… … I will listen to you after school.”
“How? You should have asked.”
The question that Kang Han-cheol didn’t say was meaningless, and Yi Rowoon was saying it.
“In the beginning, the two are not different.”
“It sounds like the blood magic and the heavenly magic were one in the beginning.”
I just shared it out of necessity.
They are both one.
A history that blood religions have forgotten, or a history that seems to have been lost even in silver.
“Shinma.”
“Everything comes from one thing, Shinma.”
A history that has been forgotten, but needs to be awakened.
“So don’t follow the order. Don’t even doubt it.”
Because nothing will change.
Hang Cheol Kang’s shaking eyes began to sink.
‘You were lucky.’
A method other than the one originally intended.
I couldn’t say it was improvised.
‘Stability verification is complete.’
Since the completion of the blood demon craft, Yi Rowoon continued to find ways to study and experiment.
And when he was certain that he was there, he went looking for the wizard.
The method of converting a blood demon instead of a cheonma gi into a cheonma gi and hitting it.
As a side effect, I had to undergo the last metamorphosis of excruciating pain.
Hwangol metastasis was originally meant to discharge toxins accumulated in the body, widen blood flow, facilitate circulation of qi, and grow muscles to make a body more suitable for martial arts.
However, there was no poison in the body because of the two metastases.
The musculature had nothing to compare with the rare musculature called keel retardation.
“Damn. I hate to even think about it.”
Nevertheless, the final metamorphosis was terrifying.
Make a sword by striking iron.
He became that iron.
Actually, it is impossible to say that it is a metastasis of the vertebral column.
“Still, it was less thanks to the keel delay.”
At least that was the extent to which the bones supported the keel and the pain was less.
At least it’s the only comfort I’ve had to go through this pain.
‘Second tooth.’
The teachings of the masters are one component to be completed by combining many things into one.
When one part is placed on top of another, the two parts temporarily become inconsistent and are inevitably weakened.
However, this time, the result of accumulating the Heavenly Demon Gods in a new way.
Pot!
Fortunately, it didn’t seem like it would suffer any weakening.
The two cogs mesh perfectly.
Tat!
Lee Rowoon is moving her body on the dance floor.
It was definitely different from Lee Rowoon’s movement, which was only able to walk as if it was suppressed somewhere.
I try to jump, and I try to raise my fist.
I finally got out of that stuffiness.
‘Let’s try some more.’
Lee Rowoon stopped still and tried to take a pose.
The half-opened eyes turned sharp, and he slowly pulled out his right arm.
“… … … !”
Some of the blood swordsmen who were guarding the gymnasium quickly turned their heads to look at Lee Rowoon.
In an instant, the flow of air seemed to have changed.
Ah.
A heavy sinking air.
In the midst of that, Lee Rowoon slowly stretched out his stretched arm.
A light and cool sound.
It was a moment in which the Blood Swordsmen involuntarily exclaimed in their outstretched blow.
“Huh?”
A voice like a flurry that came out of Lee Rowoon’s mouth.
Wow, quack, quack, bang!
Soon, the space where Lee Rowoon had extended his fist twisted and exploded.
The end of the place where the gymnasium was broken and scattered and the fist was outstretched.
The wall of the Blood Magic Palace… .
Kurreung!
It just collapsed.
It would have been nice if that was the only thing.
Hwareuk!
A blazing flame that rises from the broken wall.
The problem was that the walls of the Blood Magic Palace were made of stone, not wood.
The firepower that melts stones.
It had to be about Kang Han-cheol’s dynasty of flames.
Dude.
An eerie noise resounded from the right arm of Lee Rowoon, who had created the scene.
“Damn.”
Lee Rowoon’s right arm.
Quajizik!
It was a mess, as if torn and torn.
“It’s still too much.”
He said while supporting his limp right arm with the other.
Unlike the four stages of the hyeol demon god, the celestial demon god was divided into five stages.
A martial art that controls the body more precisely, more precisely, and accelerates it at the same time.
Muscles and skin repeatedly destroy and regenerate, creating heat until they reach the end.
That enthusiasm was the stage of dividing the realm of the Heavenly Demon Goddess.
‘One step, chloride.’
It was named after a person who trained the Heavenly Demon God Gong by emitting red flames and the flames soared when using the martial arts.
‘This stage, Cheonghwa.’
Now, this was the best place to be.
I skipped the stage of chlorination because of the enduring side effects and completed the Heavenly Demon God Gong.
Thanks to you, I got to this stage, blue, but it wasn’t perfect.
“What kind of martial arts is this?”
Lee Rowoon said angrily.
He knows how great the teachings of the masters are.
But that’s why there were some issues.
It’s okay to move your body in moderation now.
Wow!
If there was any sign of using martial arts, the body could not bear it and it was broken.
Domuseong, who was an elder, but was recognized for his loyalty to his blood cult and his skills as a talma.
He had his mouth wide open, looking at Lee Rowoon with a blank expression on his face.
“Dog, I feel like I am opening my eyes.”
Domuseong, who had committed a crime, asked Lee Rowoon to commit a crime and entered the closure.
He, who came out for a while due to the merger of Armo, has not yet returned to closing.
“How could such a warrior… , no crowd… , seems to be the end of muhak.”
Do Moo-seong spoke with sincerity without a single lie.
‘That’s right.’
Domuseong’s evaluation could be said to be accurate.
Lee Rowoon’s martial art was a movement that could not be called martial arts.
Raise your arms and raise your fists.
Such an ordinary move.
However, the crowd and ignorance contained within it were never something the criminal could understand.
‘Because the master made it.’
This is a martial art that contains all of Master’s enlightenment.
Not even named.
“The herb-free food… Is it the realm of ?”
There is no herbivore.
In other words, it has no form.
Anything that becomes a lethal attack and an absolute defense at the same time.
So now, when it was impossible to even give it a name, only Yi Woon could write it.
“Oh, but it seems my body can’t stand it.”
The fact that the body cannot follow the realization of enlightenment.
“I’d rather try using a low-ranking martial art.”
Looking at Domuseong speaking carefully, Rowoon Lee said.
“I can’t use it.”
“Does it fire if you put a Gumi-ri bullet into the barrel of a tank?”
Domuseong’s face did not seem to understand.
“If you put a grain of rice in a cannon and light it on fire, it will not fire.”
That’s the problem.
Too much realization is imprinted on the soul, replacing any martial arts.
‘At least, I think it will be possible only when it comes to black and white.’
In the end, he succeeded in practicing the Heavenly Demon God Gong, but he still couldn’t use a proper martial art.
It was the result of skipping all the steps and accepting only the essence of the Masters.
But if it wasn’t for that, it would have been unreasonable to learn the teachings of the kings of the world in a hundred years.
‘You have to be strong.’
Some would say it’s still good enough, but it wasn’t beneficial.
As he was the one who saw the fragments of the world, he knew he couldn’t do anything at the current level.
Moreover, if you had to fight the unlucky Black Shi King, the win rate wasn’t 100%.
‘Masters.’
You must have the strength to not hinder yourself no matter what you do.
When the time comes, we must find the masters.
Now, let alone the teachers, even those who stand in the way will not be able to stop them.
“Good.”
Lee Rowoon said as he approached Domuseong in stride.
“Do some fighting.”
“Wow… .”
Domuseong said with trembling eyes.
“It is an honor.”
I think the completion of the Heavenly Demon God Gong should be advanced.
As fast as possible.
To do that.
‘I’ll have to go outside soon.’
There’s nothing like the real thing.