The 31st Piece Turns the Tables

Episode 404:

Hwagmu fell into great confusion when his confident breathing was interrupted by an unidentified person.

“What is this….”

Paaaa-!

Five monsters, including Duoksini, jumped over the ice and aimed at Hwageumu.

“How dare you!”

Crumbling!

As lightning struck around him, their attack could not continue immediately.

At least it gave Hwageumu time to reorganize the lethargy that came after taking a breath.

‘This can’t be happening… This can’t be happening. Even if things go wrong, I am a dragon.’

I am an evil dragon.

I am a legend from the East that existed before they even took a breath.

‘But why…’

I was wondering…

My body gradually became enlarged. If time passes like this, it may be somewhat unstable, but it will be able to return to its true form, a dragon.

The problem was firstly whether enough time would be given, and secondly whether it would be possible to subdue them even if they regained their dragon form.

“Where are you looking?”

Fuuuuuk…

The red knight’s sword dug into his thigh. He was the most difficult opponent to read.

“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

…

“what?”

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa8551114588 there?

The sprouted tail caused her to fall to the bottom.

Faaaaaaaaaaa!

Someone to hold on to that tail.

“Come down and talk.”

Whoa!

Kwahiah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The one who fell this time was Hwageumu. Jamard grabbed him by the tail and threw him to the floor.

The fall was extremely unpleasant.

“So…”

“Hwageumu… like this…”

“It’s a legend… it’s a dragon.”

Don’t look, you little creatures.

Don’t put the present in those eyes.

‘Don’t… look at me like that!’

I liked fear.

Because it was just one step away from awe.

After I got my hands on Touhou, I haven’t painted it even once. A future that has fallen like this.

“I’ll kill you… I’ll kill you!”

Sigh…

The shape of wings appeared more clearly on Hwageumu’s body. Even though free flight is not possible due to the barrier, it will have a use.

Kwaruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

[Hwagmu uses the power: Intended Sky.]

[Hwagmu controls the weather.]

[The current weather is stormy.]

[Stormy is an area. Hwagmu can exert its greatest power within a storm.]

[Anyone who goes against the flow of the storm will suffer continuous damage from the moment they enter the storm.] [

The storm gradually expands and engulfs all enemies within the area.]

Kuuuuuuuu Wooooow…

The red rain stopped.

The bloody dolls melted down and were absorbed into the ground.

Instead, a huge storm began to form around Hwageumu.

Hung… Huuuuuung…

“No damage!”

As soon as someone shouted, a huge storm appeared in the center of the Dragon Palace.

“Die, you mayflies.”

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

“no!”

Soldiers caught in the storm and torn apart by the storm.

Even the fragments of the giant soldier left in one corner were completely torn apart by the storm.

Kuuuung-!

Duo Eoksini rolled up his sleeves and clapped his hands.

Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahchchchlightlight mark!

[Duoksini uses the White Ghost Night Movement.]

[All kinds of ghosts arise and cause all kinds of commotion.]

…

Hwioooooo…

Ihihihihihihi…

The energy in the shape of a ghost creates a storm. Wrapped.

Kyaaaaaaaaaaa!

Ahhh…

“Tsk… it’s no use. The storm will gradually grow bigger. Hwageumu… you have made a decision.”

Kangseol asked Duooksini.

“What is he trying to do?”

“If this happens, it will be mutual destruction. I used too much power on a subject that I couldn’t even get back to myself. “I’ll probably lose my temper.”

“….”

“The odds are half and half. Either he will control the storm and kill everyone here and be resurrected as a dragon… or he will fail to control it and lose his temper and not be able to resurrect. The problem is that even in the latter case, the traces that the storm will leave behind are enormous.”

Ur walked behind the snowfall.

“I’ll buy you some time.”

“… what?”

“There is a way to stop it.”

At Ur’s words, Duouxini’s eyes widened. She has lived an incredible number of years.

“That can’t be possible! The opponent is a dragon! The legend of the East is Hwageumuda! “It’s a pit of evil that has been curled up for hundreds of years to achieve its goal!”

It is impossible for a mere summoned animal to know things that she does not know. But she didn’t know.

The fact that Ur was bound to Alkatron for hundreds of years to the point of turning it into a ‘shit’.

“Cooling the area itself can prevent the expansion of the storm. “A storm of this magnitude will require an enormous amount of magical power, so we’ll all have to help.”

“….”

“You take care of the next step.”

Ur looked at Jamad, Karen, and Karuna.

“It’s your job, you noisy guys. “Help me with my work.”

Karen had blocked her ears to anything Ur said, so of course she refused.

“no! Are you trying to show off to yourself again? “It’s obvious even if you don’t look at it.”

“I’m forced to do it because of that guy. “I’m forcing myself to step forward with a body that I’m not used to yet.”

Karen sighed when she heard that it was because of the snow.

“Then there’s nothing we can do. good!”

Even without a long explanation, they are scattered in all directions, leaving the storm in the middle.

Phew…

“Let’s begin.”

Awesome…

Awesome…

A pure white energy was formed around the storm.

Kang Seol watched it and waited.

“…are you planning to go?”

Seolhong suddenly approached and asked.

“Are you trying to… go into that storm? Also… are you willing to take risks alone?”

“….”

Kang Seol chose the answer.

No matter what reason he gave, it seemed like Seolhong wouldn’t let him go.

The tangled crown and torn robe symbolized the suffering she endured to get to that point.

And that there was no glory at the end of that suffering.

“Because it’s something only I can do.”

“I know I can’t hold you. Then…”

Sigh…

Seolhong handed something into Kang Seol’s arms.

“This is…”

“Your mother would protect you.”

It was Seolhong’s hand mirror.

An object that the girl held and kept in her arms until she became a mature woman.

“Please…”

Seolhong swallowed his words.

Nothing could be guaranteed.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

In front of the storm created by the dragon.

Blah blah blah…

The storm was blocked by ice and stopped expanding.

“Now!”

As Ur shouted, Snowfall walked toward the storm.

Squeak…

When I brought my hand to the storm, it shook as if it would tear apart at any moment.

However, the rotation could not stop Snowfall.

Kwaaaaaaaa!

He walked into a storm that engulfed everything.

* * *

There was someone in the storm.

Like a sunset suddenly encountered in the wilderness, a man greeted him with a large spear in his hand.

“… It’s you. “I was waiting.”

It was Hwageumu in the shape of Hongcheon. A dragon in human form again.

“Are you Hongcheon or Hwageumu?”

“Tsk… tsk tsk…”

Maybe something was wrong with him.

Hwageumu hid in Hongcheon’s body for 300 years and corrupted him.

“Now… I don’t know.”

He became unable to tell whether he had become Hwageumu from Hongcheon or Hwageumu had become Hongcheon.

Where did it go wrong? Where did it go wrong?

Sereung…

The person who held the large spear in his hand was Hwageumu, and it was also Hongcheon who defeated him.

“Come, black one. Stand up to me.”

Hung Hung Hung-!

Geochang is swirling.

“Bury yourself in the legend!”

Pajjijijijik…

A huge thunderbolt struck Geochang.

Kwahiah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The ground that had been struck rose up and was swept away by the storm.

Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Kikigi Geek… Kikigi Geek…

Kangseol received his Geochang while maintaining the form of a yaksha.

– Ugh… it’s heavy.

It was a heavy attack that made Shinyu groan.

but.

Pajijijijik…

Hwageumu wasn’t the only one chosen by the storm.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

A sword that sharply throws away spears.

“Noooooom!”

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

They collided with each other and flew backwards. If it had absorbed just a little less shock, it might have been caught in the storm and torn to pieces.

Well…

‘… Hmm?’

A sound as if something was being smashed was heard from Kang Seol’s arms.

It was a mirror given by Seolhong.

“The… mirror…”

Hwageumu hesitated for a moment, as if he remembered something when he saw the decoration of the broken mirror, and then held his head.

“Kaaaaaaak!”

He yells and attacks.

Crumbling!

Hwageumu, the storm wielder.

He rose into the sky to control the weather and bring rain to those suffering from drought. A sunny day was presented to those suffering from the storm.

And all those days were forgotten.

He is now just an evil dragon.

“Aaaah-!”

“Haaaaa!”

Quaaaaang-!

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa8551114588 there?

Every time the swords collided, an enormous impact occurred, causing Storm’s waist to jiggle.

People outside the storm may have hoped that the storm would stop, just as people prayed to Hwageumu in the past.

Quaaaaang-!

Giggle, giggle, geek…

Snowfall that doesn’t retreat even an inch.

Their collision was like the sound of a bell.

On one side is Hwageumu, the evil dragon that once dyed the East with blood, and on the other is Snowfall, which is opening a new era.

The meeting between the two was like a bell.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Whioooo…

A faint green light enveloped Kang Seol’s body.

– … I have to go.

A warm sound reached the two as they collided in the storm.

– Baby….

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Hwageumu shook his hands like he was having a fit.

“stop! Gmaaaaan! “Get out of my dream!”

Kang Seol suddenly realizes one thing after seeing Hwageumu’s reaction.

‘No way…’

[The tradition of ‘oil painting’ begins.]

…

The tradition of oil painting began suddenly. The cause of the problem was a broken hand mirror.

However, the green particles that evoked memories of the victory enveloped even Hwageumu.

They returned to the memories of that day without letting go of the weapons in their hands.

* * *

…

Heo-eok… Heo-eok…

He ran, leading the old, large figure.

Clap…

Since he didn’t even come with Sibi, only Banghyu supported him.

It was Hwageumu, or Hongcheon.

Ugh…

Chuhwaaaaaa…

I was so flustered that my body fell to the floor.

However, he got up and ran without showing any signs of pain. Forgetting my identity and identity.

Huh… Huh…

kiiiiike…

ugh!

Argh!

Aaaaaargh!

A child’s cry.

The birth of new life.

Hongcheon held something precious.

“… What about oil painting?”

thud-!

The midwife put her head down on the floor and cried.

“Ugh… kill me… please kill me.”

Hongcheon’s pupils turned gray. He urgently found the mother.

Haa…

haa…

A woman breathing heavily.

He had already lost so much blood that death was imminent.

“Why… did you come….”

“Yuhwa… dancer… death… is unexpected…” “

… please listen.”

Yuhwa said with trembling lips.

“Seolhong.”

“….”

“The child’s name. Seolhong, the child of the dragon….”

The woman I deliberately stayed away from.

A person who lost his purpose due to extreme attraction. Hongcheon, a hero of the times.

And…

Yuhwa, the woman whom the evil dragon Hwageumu loved most, who is about to be resurrected.

“Baby… baby…”

Tuuuk…

The moment Yuhwa’s breath stops.

Qarring-!

Shoot…

rain started pouring from the sky.

* * *

[You inherit the legacy of ‘Yuhwa.’]

[Inherit the abilities of the deceased.]

[Inherit the song of the sword.]

[You inherit the song of the sword.]

[Crow’s job . The effectiveness of the ability increases due to the effect.]

[The effect of the ability increases due to the constitutional effect of the ghost’s hand.]

…

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa at a Atk at the end of the day?

A cross section of the storm.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The appearance of the person clashing swords is snowfall.

It’s a joke!

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

When the swords clashed again, the image became an oil painting.

Hwageumu worked hard to increase his strength.

“Haaaaaaa!”

Crumbling!

The ultimate power he possesses.

It is a tactic of someone who wields a storm.

And the sword of snowfall stands against him. This is the sword that ran towards the storm.

Cry rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm”

and the two lines intersected with Seomjeon.

Kwahiah ah ah ah ahhhhhhh!

A storm broke out.

In an instant, the eyes of countless people across the storm were looking at one place.

…

At the same time, the calm after the storm came.

Cough…

Blood poured out of Hwageumu’s mouth.

serene.

It seemed like all the bad days Khan had been through were washed away by that sunlight.

And among those watching this scene, what Jinryeo said to Seolhong came to mind.

– There is a legend that Dragon Emperor Hongcheon was originally a salmon, but he could not stand Hwageumu’s evil behavior and went up the river and became a dragon himself. It’s funny, right? How can a salmon, not a snake, become a dragon?

A salmon that sailed against the current a long time ago. He became a dragon, but lost himself.

– Maybe… maybe…

Hongcheon, the legendary Dragon Emperor of the era, spoke with a lot of blood around his mouth.

“Yuhwa…”

A man stood in front of him.

Clang…

The man holstered his sword.

– Isn’t Kangseol a salmon?

Hwageumu laughed bitterly.

“You still… dance.”

Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

…

Hongcheon and Hwageumu.

The dragon ran out of breath.

“Wha… Hwageumuga….”

“No way…”

After the storm ended, another salmon swims up the river…

“Ahh… Khan!”

Finally, he became a new dragon himself.

[Stop the resurrection of the evil dragon, Hwageumu!]

[The Long March: Dragon Struggle is recorded under a new name.] [

The Long March: Enter history with salmon and dragons.]

[Chronicle of the Age of Twilight It is included as part of .]

[The story of a man who came aboard an old ship is floating around.]

[Secret Society: The Veil reveals its hidden side to the world!]

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