Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 410 The Aspect of the Demon King (5)

Hoyoseong Gwangmazon Mudam narrowed his eyes.

Want to hit your head with a drumstick? A plague? It was something playful yet full of sincerity.

They were taken aback by the heavenly leader’s remarks. Among them, the only one who was not embarrassed was Ma Dong-pil.

“That cult leader.”

“shut up!”

Seo-ryang screamed loudly. Hu Yaosheng shrank his neck like Zara.

“Why are you doing that…?”

“Why are you saying that? Now that you’re saying that?”

“yes?”

“So, what if you beat the senator to death for his innocent sins? Oh, thank you!

Did you think you would be excited and say thank you for turning into a lump of shit and dying for our school?”

“No, that’s not it…”

Seo-ryang pounded his chest. He was beaten so hard that his internal wounds were sore that he coughed up blood, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain.

“What on earth did you do with the structure of your head? And who is this guy who wants to take a bite and do that? “Are you out of your mind?”

“Well… first fix it…”

“You can’t shut up!”

Whoa!

Everyone’s faces were distorted.

Even though he suffered severe internal injuries, Seo-ryang’s voice was filled with fearsome magical energy.

From that bloody aura, an atmosphere of strong anger and harsh rebuke could be felt.

The magical power of the majestic Demon Emperor. It has the power to make even the greatest of demons bow their heads. Not only

the Gwangmajon, but even the martial arts warrior Ma Dong-pil knelt down in unison.

“I will become fertilizer for the new religion? Will you let me die as fertilizer?

That death is a dog’s death, so I accept the request.” Are you really not aware that what you are doing is murder without reason?”

Hu Yaosheng swallowed his saliva.

The other person was not the Seoyang he knew. Although he had always treated Xiliang as a religious leader, he had never seen the true face of Xiliang when he had grown up.

Only now was Hu Yaocheng able to feel the power of authority in Xu Liang’s voice. His shouts had a dignity and power that set them apart from any other leaders on campus.

“Gwangmazon.”

“Yes, leader.”

“Don’t panic.”

“……yes?”

Gwangmazon raised his head without realizing it.

But immediately I had no choice but to bow my head again. The intimidating feeling emanating from Seoryang’s eyes looking down at him was so strong that he couldn’t bear it.

“You knew what Master was feeling when he went out to war, but you only understood what he actually wanted from you according to your own convenience.”

“yes?!”

“Didn’t you just run away because you couldn’t bear the burden that Master left behind?

“You were just looking for a reason to die, and you had no idea what you wanted to do with your life!”

“……?!”

“Is the Master you see that kind of person? A

person who would make unreasonable requests to his subordinates, asking them to become fertilizer for a new world and dying horribly even though he could have lived longer!”

“That…”

“That can’t be possible. Because he’s not that kind of person! He’s not the kind of person who makes requests or tells anyone what he wants. I

’m the only person he’s ever wanted something from!”

Gwangmazon’s face was colored with shock.

“You just wanted to die. You are nothing more than

a coward who refused to look back on himself because he couldn’t overcome the shame of not being able to die with his master, and even deceived himself in order to find the land of rest!”

“……”

“Why should I give you rest like that? You didn’t trust my abilities? That’s bullshit! You had no interest in my abilities or character in the first place.

You just wanted to die and enter a new world. “I didn’t even try to find out who would be the owner.”

“I…”

Xu Liang spoke as if breathing fire,

“I will neither kill you nor punish you.”

“yes?!”

“You tried to taunt me and tarnish the future of Protestantism in order to kill yourself. Do you really want to give me the luxury of death like that?”

“Master!”

“Live. Whether it’s staying in your room and painting shit on the walls or training younger students, don’t look at the end of your life and struggle to survive until the end. And……..”

Crump! Cheeeeeek!

All over Seoryang’s body. White smoke billowed out.

The injured area began to heal at an alarming speed in an instant. The bitter anger became the trigger, causing Gu Yu Demon Gong to boil and amplifying the reigning Demon Emperor Qi.

Even the shin bones that had been hardened with demonic energy were attached little by little.

Nutrition . Rather than gradual recovery through rest and relaxation, energy, which can be said to be the smallest unit of all things, is concentrated to create a solid framework. It

is truly a reverse heaven. The devil’s destination is immortality. It was a clear demonstration of non-death.

“Be mine only.”

I stretched out my hand towards the Gwangmajon of Seoliang.

It was not a hand held out to be grabbed. As if you were mine, as if you were just my property, the outstretched hand was filled with terrifying desire and authority.

“I am the master of the new generation and the god of religion. “Every ten thousandth time.

Until another divine host appears in my next generation, your lives are mine. Only the cult leader’s.”

“……”

“I told Daehobeop.

“You did not work for the immortal heavenly demon known as Lee Cheonsang, but simply for the great master of magic and the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.

That is all that you have done and will continue to do.”

A religious leader is a representative of God.

God can appear in any human form. So even if a person inhabited by a god dies, the god does not die.

That is why believers believe and follow their leader.

There are many people who fall in love with human charm and obey people themselves, but fundamentally, the person they should worship is not the person who became the leader, but the god who sits in the position of the leader.

You would not know it as Gwangmazon or Mudam. Nevertheless, there is one reason why they got into this mess out of self-destruction.

Lee Cheon-sang.

Because his influence was so great during his reign.

This is because he is not a representative of Pasun, but a man who has become another god in his own right.

They cheered the appearance of a god named Lee Cheon-sang and worshiped him as the last legend.

But now, here in the Protestant temple, another Heavenly Demon speaks.

The legend is not over yet, and the Heavenly Demon is not far away and proudly exists here and now.

The legend of the past asserts that the unrivaled man of the time will succeed and lead the ten thousand demons in the future and lead Shingyo to an even greater place.

“This is the end of your ridiculous play of loyalists. “If you make a mess like this again in the future, I will never forgive you, no matter how noble your intentions may be.”

“……”

“Go back now.”

After sending everyone away, Xu Liang unexpectedly returned to his residence, which he had used during the time of the Three Confucius.

The religious leader’s residence is the Demon God’s Palace, and even after joining the church, he has always lived in the Demon God’s Palace, but today, for some reason, he went to his old residence located in a remote place.

“Whoa.”

Seoliang entered the residence and sat down in the neatly maintained training hall, massaging his neck.

Ma Dong-pil, who followed him without saying a word, asked cautiously.

“That cult leader.”

“why?”

“It looks like your wounds are quite deep. Instead of acting like this, you should take a rest…”

“That’s why you came here. To rest.”

“yes?”

Xiliang looked around.

It was here that he awoke in the body of the Three Princes Seoliang as soon as he was killed by King Biyo.

Although it felt like a prison at first, as time passed, this place became the most comfortable place to live in Protestantism.

“There is no one who wants to use this place yet. “Then let’s just pretend it’s my vacation home for the time being.”

Ma Dong-pil was embarrassed.

“Even if there is someone who wants to use this place, who would use this place as their residence if the religious leader does not want it? Please do as you wish.”

“uh? Does that make sense?”

Because here, the religious leader reigns above the law.

Now that I think about it, isn’t it a really funny organization?

Even the head of a clan must be subject to the law to prevent the catastrophe of the organization, and this was indeed behavior befitting a religious organization.

“Oh, I’ll think about the complicated thoughts later.”

Seoliang lay down on the training ground. There was no limit to the sight of him lying down with his arms crossed and his legs crossed.

Ma Dong-pil looked around for no reason. Although no one would dare to spy on the religious leader without realizing it, I acted like that without even realizing it.

‘Is there a secret escort attached?’

The Hocheon Demon Emperor is a bodyguard unit that exists solely for the religious leader. There were two hundred people guarding the Demon God Palace, but there were many more guards besides them.

They are probably still hiding everywhere, scanning their surroundings. Surprisingly, their presence was so secret that even Ma Dong-pil could not sense it.

Ma Dong-pil once again realized that Seoryang had become the leader of the cult.

Ma Dong-pil, who has been with Seo-ryang since the days of the Three Confucius, has personally seen him go through the process of becoming a minor religious leader and then a religious leader.

Is that why? There were times when I wondered if Seoryang was still the religious leader.

Perhaps it is also because of Seo-ryang’s personality.

Seoliang did not change whether he became a small religious leader or a religious leader. In the past and now, Seoryang was just Seoryang.

Ma Dong-pil liked Seoryang’s consistency.

Seoliang told Gwangmazon and Mudam to follow him as the leader of the cult, but Ma Dongpil would have followed him even if he had not become the cult leader.

That was the difference between Ma Dong-pil and them.

“What are you thinking about?”

“yes?”

“What are you thinking?”

“Ah… it was just something new.”

“How new is this? what?”

“You’ve been running faster than anyone else for these few years, and haven’t you already become a religious leader? I can’t believe it…”

“Hot! Do you know that if you say that in a twisted way, it could be considered lese majeste?”

Ma Dong-pil was embarrassed and hurriedly opened his mouth.

“Oh, I’m sorry. That’s what I meant…”

“I know. You bastard.”

Ma Dong-pil scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seoryang closed his eyes. It felt very good to feel the cool breeze and strong sunlight.

“Dong-pil.”

“Yes, leader.”

“It’s already starting to get overwhelming.”

Ma Dong-pil was taken aback once again

. He was embarrassed. He didn’t know that Seo-ryang would say something like this. It was something that really didn’t suit him.

“Actually, I just said that, but it doesn’t mean I don’t understand the senator.”

“Master.”

“Maybe it would have been better to just close my eyes and pretend not to notice.

To be honest, they are Master’s people, not mine. Everything about them being gods or religious leaders is just a play on words.”

“…..”

“Perhaps the senator thought that he would not burden me.

The better the predecessor, the greater the burden on the successor. “It may be that he was trying to instill in me the perception that it is right for the old relics of the past that belonged to his predecessor to disappear.”

“Then… how could you forgive them and embrace them?”

Seoryang opened his eyes and chuckled.

“Are you embarrassed? “How can you handle the cult leader with political power that even old men who pursue illusions from the past cannot control?”

Ma Dong-pil smiled.

“He is befitting a religious leader.”

“After all, we are one body. Regardless of how Master passed away, the anger of the religious leaders toward Jungwon is loud and clear.

“A life that will burn the last flame anyway, even if it is a little difficult and annoying, it is better to hold hands and go together.”

“Yes.”

“I can’t be like you, Master. So I have no choice but to try to cook Shingyo in my own way.”

Ma Dong-pil thought that

Seo-ryang was an amazing person as a human being. As he said, if the predecessor’s ability is outstanding, the successor will have no choice but to worry. He will feel the burden and will make a great effort to catch up with the predecessor’s ability. .

Seo-ryang was not like that.

He clearly knew that he was a different person from Li Cheon-sang, and he also recognized that no matter what he did, he could not catch up with him.

So he tried to create his own environment. Li Cheon-sang came back to life. Tao is trying to create a new era of reign so that no one can rule like him.

Acknowledge differences and utilize your own strengths. It is easy to say, but it is something that no one can easily do. That is why Ma Dong-pil respected Seo-ryang.

“Dongpil.”

“Yes, leader.”

“hungry. “Would you like to go to a restaurant and bring me something to eat?”

“Of course. Please wait a moment.”

Ma Dong-pil quickly left the residence.

After seeing that his presence had disappeared, Seo-ryang spoke with his arms still on the pillow.

“come out.”