The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 339

The Great Hollow of the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult Headquarters.

The roars of the elders bursting out from everywhere filled the cavities of the Demonic Cult.

“How dare you say that you are a member of the Jungwon in Twelve Dongcheon?”

“This is nonsense!”

“You look like a stupid puppet! How could you bow your head to someone like a midfielder!”

“To declare that you will unify the Twelve Dongcheons and challenge the seat of power. This is treason. You must confess your sins, sir.”

“That’s right. Furthermore, the good people of the Six Dongcheons put the name of the headmaster and that bastard next to each other!”

“It’s a thousand times unfair.”

“Give me an order. I will lead the blood-slayers and stain the six dongcheons with blood!”

At the shouts of the elders leading the Danggeum Demonic Cult, Mokdeungyeo frowned deeply.

I know that he is arguing in order to show his loyalty to the religious leader, but it is not good to be overheated.

The meeting of the elders was held because a very trivial matter arose.

Six Dongcheon merged with Childongcheon.

It wasn’t a big deal.

What would be the problem if at most two Dongcheons joined forces?

The important thing was the fact that there was a midfielder at the center, not a puppet.

According to what is known, Jungwon-in single-handedly defeated the puppet and rose to the position of the Lord of the Six Dongs.

Since the power of the Central Plains did not cross the border, it could not be called a war, and in the history of the Demonic Cult, it was not that outsiders had never been the leaders or elders of the original nature.

His declaration that he would challenge the throne was not entirely absurd, as there was a precedent in which a foreigner took the position of leader, albeit a long time ago.

seat of power. Isn’t this the place everyone in the Demonic Cult has dreamed of?

“Everyone lower your voice. No matter how much the headmaster told me to express my opinion openly, how could you dare to shout in the headmaster’s presence?”

At Mokdeung-yeo’s reprimand, the elders shook their heads.

“…Sir?”

At Mokdeungyeo’s words, everyone remained silent and looked at Bukri Docheon.

Tok tok tok….

Bukri Docheon, leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, lightly tapped the armrest with his finger.

that sound everyone knows.

Every time the finger stopped, someone had to die, so the elders swallowed and remained silent.

widely.

There was a deep silence, and the eyes of the elders were filled with deep uneasiness.

But how is it different from before?

A smile formed on Bukri Docheon’s lips. Is it an illusion that something feels good?

Soon, his mouth opened.

“The brain.”

“Yes, Master.”

“You must have figured out the situation by moving Sakwolcheon, right?”

“That’s right.”

“Tell me what you think.”

At the languid tone of Bukridocheon, the elders’ eyes turned to Mt.

Sakwolcheon, the information organization of the Demonic Cult.

It was an unmanned unit assigned under the direct control of the religious leader, along with Chuhyeol Salgwi, who was in charge of purging and assassinating the King Yeomwangdae, which performed the mission of protecting the law, but after the religious leader lived in seclusion, it was being operated by the general military, the Maenoe.

“For now, it doesn’t matter at all that the Six Dongcheon merged with the Seven Dongcheon. It may not be possible to cross the border with Jungwon without permission, but the rivalry between Dongcheon is a matter directly approved by the head teacher.”

“…”

“Also, it doesn’t matter that the new Six Dong Heaven Lord is a member of the Central Plains or that he has revealed his aspirations for the throne. The question is the repercussions of the rumors spreading throughout the South.”

“rumor?”

The elders looked at the brain with a puzzled expression.

“Go ahead.”

With Bukri Docheon’s permission, Oh Jung-san continued to speak.

A midfielder named Mujin who suddenly appeared and became the Lord of the Six Dongs.

It wasn’t all about destroying the puppet.

It is not known what method he used, but he accomplished trade with Jungwon, which no one had been able to do so far, and eradicated the exploitation of private houses by demonists.

As a result, the number of people praising Mujin was rapidly increasing here and there, and some compared it with the current religious leader, Bukri Docheon.

What is important is not the warriors of Yukdongcheon who succumbed to power, but the reaction of the common people living in that realm.

Not good.

The reason why the Demonic Cult has been controlling Xinjiang in the meantime is because the fear of absolute power was so close to brainwashing.

Based on that fear, the people of Xinjiang were in awe of Tianshan and considered the leader, Ma Jiaoju, like a god.

But to think that a kid who has just ascended to Dongcheonju is trying to stand up to that name.

“According to what I found out by giving an order to Sakwolcheon, people from nearby Dongcheon are already showing signs of moving to Yukdongcheon.”

“Hoo? already?”

“yes. It is said that the size of the upper house that a man named Mujin made a deal with Jungwon is staggering.”

“Um…”

“It could be a mistake, but it could cause serious problems.”

“What if it’s a problem?”

“If the wave of change intensifies… the demonic cult’s ruling system, which has been unified around Cheonsan, may be shaken.”

“Could it be that far?”

“Isn’t it too much of a leap?”

At the words of Oh Jung-san, the elders looked at Buk-ri-do-cheon and helped out word by word.

“It is not something to be taken lightly.”

“…”

“Don’t you know why the lord has replaced the Twelve Dong cosmos with his servants?”

“…”

“Even though most of the core masters of the Demonic Cult are stationed in Cheonsan, it is impossible to go against the power of the united majority. Moreover, if the civilians also join in…”

“Could it be that far? You know their fear of Heaven better than anyone else.”

“Until now, it was. But a hungry livestock does not want to go back to being hungry. In the meantime, he even revealed his aspirations for the seat of power.”

“….”

“What do you think will happen if you have hope for a better life than before? Everything that Cheonshan has enjoyed will collapse.”

Realizing the meaning behind Oh Jung-san’s words, the faces of the elders hardened.

The so-called collapse of vested interests.

Everything they enjoyed while ruling Xinjiang through fear and fear will collapse.

“So what is your opinion?”

At Bukri Docheon’s words, Oh Jung-san nodded with a serious expression.

“When the waves are strong, it becomes impossible to stop them with a small embankment. Growing trees should be plucked from the cotyledon, and small waterways should be cut off before they become rivers.”

“Hmm…”

At the words of Oh Jung-san, Buk-ri Do-cheon closed his eyes again, and the elders remained silent and waited for his next words.

“That’s right…”

“…?”

Along with a calm exclamation, a deep smile appeared on Bukri Docheon’s lips.

“Should I really call it a Celestial Goddess?”

At Bukri Docheon’s words, a different color appeared on the elders’ faces.

Are you a Celestial Goddess?

Prior to the events of the Demonic Cult, she received and conveyed a revelation from God, and was only communicating with one cult leader.

Could it be that she gave me something?

Despite the elders’ puzzled expressions, Bukri Docheon’s closed eyes did not open.

The future that Seonghwa Blue Flame showed. A deep red aura that started in the south and north.

The Jungwon man who became the six-dong celestial lord must be the red color of the south.

Unifying the Twelve Dongcheons and challenging the seat of power…

If he did it after reading the count, he would be a pretty brainy guy, and if he did it instinctively… Anything must be an interesting guy.

and north.

“The brain.”

“yes.”

“Didn’t you say there were guys who wanted to meet me north of Mount Tian?”

“yes.”

they are The red of the north that the Celestial Goddess spoke of.

“I’ll have to meet the guest from the north first.”

“…!”

The elders widened their eyes at Bukri Docheon’s languid words.

unusual decision.

I had never accepted a guest, but I had never met the head of the church in person. If there is, it was only the sahwanghyeokryunmugang that the religious leader went out to the midfield and fought.

“Are you going out directly, sir? That would be no.”

“…”

“I’ll meet you.”

When the chieftain Mokdeungyeo bowed her head and stepped out, Bukridaocheon stared at him with downcast eyes.

“Hey, Chief.”

“…yes?”

“You’ve grown a lot.”

“…?”

“It’s not enough to try to reverse what I said, so you think you can replace me.”

Swoop.

“…!”

Mokdeung-yeo’s eyes became the size of a lantern.

But I couldn’t move. It was because, as soon as the leader’s words were finished, Ma Gang, the lord of the King of Flames, thrust a black-edged knife into his neck.

Now, with just one glance from Bukri Docheon, Ma Gang’s sword would slash his throat.

The face of Mokdeung-yeo, who had become a life worse than a fly in an instant due to the useless wind, became contemplative.

Die.

The leader had never spared a subordinate who went against his will.

“The headmaster’s subordinate made a mistake…”

“…”

Bukri Docheon smiled as he looked at him as he trembled.

“…good. I am in a very good mood today.”

When Bukri Daochun waved his hand lightly, Ma Kang withdrew his sword and retreated.

“Let’s end the meeting with this.”

“yes. Master.”

The words of Bukri Docheon that announced the closing ceremony.

That’s it.

It was decided that the guest in the north would be met personally by the religious leader.

But what about the south?

“Sir.”

“…what?”

Bukri Docheon, who had risen from his seat at the cautious call, looked at him frowning.

Oh Jung-san, who hurriedly lowered his head, opened his mouth.

“What to do with the six dongcheon’s problems…”

“The six dongcheon? that kid? Hmm.”

Bukri Docheon smiles as he brushes off his red beard that extends down to his chest.

For some reason, my heart is more on that side.

Unlike the North, it was not enough that he invaded the Demonic Cult he ruled alone, so he was full of blood and expressed his aspirations to challenge the throne as soon as he became the lord of Dongchun.

“Let’s just watch.”

“But if the Twelve Dongcheon are unified by him…”

Bukri Docheon’s expression turned cold for an instant at the words of the demon that still couldn’t erase his concerns.

“The brain.”

“…”

Goosebumps rose up Oh Jung-san’s spine at the calmness contained in his calm voice.

“Should the elephant be surprised by a group of ants?”

“….”

“Don’t interfere, just watch.”

“I see.”

No more questioning.

The leader’s orders were strict and all they could do was obey them.

North Ridochun walked out among the elders with their heads bowed and raised one corner of their mouth.

twelve thousand? You said you were concerned about them getting together?

stupid sound.

It was just annoying.

The prophecy of the Heavenly Mountain Goddess came true without a single error.

It is said that a deep red color appeared in the north and the south, and someone new sat on the throne, but the identity was invisible like a hazy fog.

Maybe it was himself or a new person.

If it was a new person, he would have been strong enough to be the seat of power in the Demonic Cult.

He would have to kill himself to claim the seat of power of the Demonic Cult established by blood.

“Magang.”

“yes. Master.”

“You’re getting excited all of a sudden.”

“…”

“I don’t know what kind of guy will come, but I’ll do my best to prepare for it.”

“…?”

preparation? Are you talking about cultivation? the teacher?

Ma Gang, who followed, did not understand at first glance and tilted his head.

yeah you wouldn’t know

I was afraid.

Even if I get the title of the strongest, I’m afraid that I will die lying in a sick bed like that guy from the Revolutionary Army.

So how can you not be excited? Whether it is North or South Korea, a guy who might put an end to this boring life is coming.