Episode 1023. What did you just say? (8)
Humans forget.
A human who has swallowed the poison of time slowly forgets everything. What he has learned, what he has heard, and even what he has experienced.
So humans can challenge again.
Even people who have experienced heartbreaking failure can try again because they forget, and even people who have suffered excruciating pain can move forward again because they forget.
Perhaps, most of the remarkable progress made by humans may be the gift of ‘forgetfulness.’
But at this moment, everyone in the Black Ghost Village realized it painfully.
The fact that there are things in this world that must never be forgotten. Things that must be remembered no matter what the cost… … that they had forgotten.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!
The black vortex, so heterogeneous that it seemed as if it would deeply, deeply suck in the hearts of those who witnessed it with their own eyes.
“Uh… … Uh… … .”
They felt suffocated. A thick, thick atmosphere was pressing down on them. It was as if they were sinking into the deep sea.
Even the elite of the Black Demon’s Guard, and even the Man-geum-dae-bu, known as the Black Demon’s jewel and the best swordsman of the Sapha, were left speechless in front of that terrifying sight.
‘This is… magic?’
First, my body started to tremble as I felt a sense of crisis.
It wasn’t simply because he was strong. This was something different. The scene unfolding before his eyes seemed to negate all the paths of martial arts he had known up until now.
Jeong, Sa and Sae-oe. Their essence is different from any other martial arts.
What on earth should I call that ignorance? No, that strange thing that is not even worthy of being called ignorance?
Gyaaaaaaaaaah!
The noise of the swirling magic tearing through the air sounded like someone’s desperate scream.
A thick black smoke billowed out and swirled around the bishop like a storm. The wind blew, uprooting trees and turning the ground upside down.
Before I could resist the wind, I had to crouch down to avoid being blown away.
But at that moment, something so strange happened that I couldn’t believe my eyes.
Among those who were at a loss, the two people in the lead began to be gradually sucked forward.
“What, what is it!”
The drones opened their eyes wide at the feeling of gravity from the front.
The energy that swept like a storm was clearly pushing them away. However, their bodies were being pulled forward and forward again, ridiculously. The fate of those who hesitated for a moment, unable to respond to the absurd situation, was extremely harsh.
“Huh, huh?”
The two in the lead, who had been forcibly moved forward, were eventually sucked into the enemy at an incredible speed as if they had thrown themselves at full speed.
They, who had not yet figured out what was happening, saw a vortex of black magic spinning fiercely, welcoming them.
It was like a dark mouth.
“Ugh, euaaaaaaaaaah!”
A desperate scream burst out from the mouths of those who sensed their fate. The storm of black magic soon devoured their bodies.
Quagagagagagagagak!
Bend. Tear. Cut.
No words are suitable. If I had to express it in crude language, the word ‘split apart’ would be the most appropriate.
The human body was too weak to withstand that tremendous magic. The body swept by the storm instantly turned into a handful of blood. The crimson blood was caught in the vortex of black magic and surged upwards endlessly. It seemed as if the entire sky had been dyed red.
Hood thud.
The scattered blood was scattered on the ground. It literally rained blood.
Those who watched the whole scene with their eyes open were unable to even breathe, and just got hit by the blood falling from the sky with their whole bodies.
‘what?’
I can’t understand what happened.
Although they could not hurriedly gather together to form a full force, the people gathered here are those who Heukguibo has painstakingly raised. They are said to be the elite among the elite, comparable to any other sect in the world.
Those people were turned into a handful of blood in an instant without even being able to resist. It was a sight that they could neither understand nor accept with their common sense.
But there is no way to disbelieve. The heat of the blood flowing down their faces made it impossible for anyone here to escape from reality.
“Hey, stop it… … !”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
At that moment, three black blades shot out from the black storm and cut through the body of the one who was about to scream.
“… … .”
He didn’t even feel his body being cut, so he lowered his head with a blank expression and looked down at his body.
Damn.
Long red lines began to be drawn vertically across his body.
“that…….”
Oh my god!
The body, split into four pieces, collapses to the floor.
dump.
A deep, dull noise rang out repeatedly. It was the sound of a torn body hitting the ground. The eeriness of that sound was incomparable to anything I had ever heard in my life.
“Uh, uh uh… … .”
At that moment, another person floated into the air and was sucked into a storm of black magic.
“Ugh, euaaaaaaaaaah!”
A desperate scream erupted. Those who saw the storm of magic that was fiercely approaching their noses screamed as if they would vomit blood from their throats at any moment.
But at that very moment, the storm of magic that seemed like it would engulf his body at any moment disappeared as if it had been washed away like a lie.
Although his life was saved for the time being, he could not be happy. In the place where the magic that had been blocking his vision like a black curtain had disappeared, a man was standing there.
Woohoo!
Danzagang grabbed the man’s face, which he had sucked in, with his hand.
Uduk. Uduk. Uddeuduk!
And then he slowly began to tighten his grip. His fingers penetrated the man’s face, creating five distinct holes.
“Ugh… … gasp. Ugh… … .”
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The person caught in Danjagang’s hand desperately scratched and grabbed the hand that was holding my face.
“Ugh… … ugh. Krrrrrrr… … .”
He scratched Danjagang’s arm endlessly, groaning and cursing, half-mad from the fear that his head might explode at any moment.
The sight of a skilled warrior, one of the elite of the Black Demons, desperately clawing at his arm with his claws made the onlookers feel even greater despair.
“… … to such insignificant things.”
Danjagang, with a distorted face, tightened his grip on the man’s head.
Plop!
Finally, the head was shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions. The headless body fell to the ground like a rotten bundle of straw and collapsed.
Every time the heart, which had not yet stopped, beat, red blood gushed out from the corpse’s neck. The blood dyed Danzagang’s bloody robe even redder.
Crunch!
Danzagang, who had been trampling on the corpse of the convulsing man, slowly approached the Black Ghost.
The color drained from the face of the wealthy man who had been watching this entire process.
His heart, which had always remained calm, was now helplessly losing control and beating in discord.
‘What is that monster?’
These are the elite of the Black Demons, who have been raised with great care. They are the elite of the elite, created by pouring in a great deal of time and money. However, that monster is trampling on them as if it were squeezing insects with its fingers.
‘How could someone like that… … .’
Everything is exaggerated.
People always add a little bit of falsehood to what they see. So, stories that are passed down through word of mouth are often distorted and tainted by the added falsehood, and eventually end up being a completely different story than the original.
So, I thought that the story about the Demonic Cult that dyed the Central Plains in blood a hundred years ago could not escape that law.
If there were a hundred elite soldiers of Man-geum-dae-bu and Heuk-gwi-bo, they thought they could deal with a small number of weak enemies at any time.
Even if the worst happens, if you can endure some damage, you will be able to escape and plan for the future.
But he faced it head on.
That legend, the stench of blood that flowed from a past that had now faded to the point of being boring. That smell of death that was so vivid that it could not be denied.
There was not a single exaggeration in the stories about the Demonic Cult.
Thud. Thud.
As the Danza River gradually drew closer, the elite of the Black Ghost Guard shouted without realizing it.
“Hey, stop it!”
“There is only one opponent!”
“Surround them and fight them!”
Man-geum-dae-bu was frozen in place like a stone statue.
He is the one who understands everything in the world and calculates everything in the world. But the ghost of the past that appeared before my eyes now was impossible to define. I didn’t know what to do.
In the meantime, those who were not even equipped to estimate the size of their opponents began to move according to their instincts, like a locust raising both its front legs toward a fiercely running cart.
Compared to the magi’s whirlpool, the current bishop looked no different from an ordinary warrior, so he rushed at him. He drew out all the strength he had.
You could call it courage, but courage that goes beyond one’s limits is foolishness.
The bishop slowly extended one hand toward the unmanned soldiers who were running towards him with screams.
Gyaaaaaaah!
The black magical blade that shot out from the tip of his finger along with the sound of his ears tore the limbs of those rushing towards him into hundreds of pieces.
Phaaaat!
Meat and blood poured down like rain.
Strangely enough, they didn’t feel afraid. It was more of a sense of unfamiliarity than fear. The death the bishop had created was so different from the death they knew.
Thud. Thud.
Death dyed the earth a vivid red. The bishop walked absentmindedly across the earth.
And at that moment, the frozen mouth of the great lord finally opened.
“You… … .”
All the sights I’ve seen so far have led to only one conclusion.
“Are you… the Heavenly Horse of your time?”
Damn it.
The moment those words fell, Danzagang’s feet, which seemed as if they would never stop, stopped for the first time. His face, which had been calm all along, also twisted strangely for the first time.
“… … What did you say?”
“You… … asked if he was the Heavenly Horse of the time.”
“under…….”
A hollow laugh escaped Danjagang’s mouth.
“ha ha ha.”
“… … .”
“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
His laughter grew louder and louder until it reached the level of madness.
Everyone just stared at him blankly with tired eyes.
Danjagang, who had been laughing while shedding tears, soon coughed dryly and glared at Man-geum-dae-bu with a completely different expression on his face.
“How dare you… … a wretch worse than an insect speak that glorious name with such a filthy mouth?”
“… … .”
“you…….”
Ugh.
Dan-ja-gang, whose teeth were gnashed eerily, shouted with a devil-like face.
“You will die in the most excruciating pain in the world!”
And then, with an explosive force of evil, he rushed straight towards Man-geum-dae-bu.
