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The main building of Cheonmasingyo.

The building was built on a terrain where limestone-rich ground had been dissolved by water, leaving behind solid bedrock, forming a forest of stone pillars.

From the outside, it appears to be a single, huge building standing on top of countless towering rock pillars.

It looks like a beautiful pavilion, but it is actually a fortress built to prevent invasion. There are buildings where people live on top of the stone pillars, and a passage with walls and a roof connects them.

It is a complex structure to the point that if you go inside without thinking, you will end up going round and round on top of the randomly rising rock pillars.

But for people who have lived in it for a long time, that structure is no different from an ordinary house.

For the man whom most people of the Cheonmasin Church call the cult leader, the Cheonmasin Church headquarters is like the living room of their own home.

He took his followers and moved to the deepest part of the main building of the Cheonmasin Church.

“Burn here too.”

“Yes, Master.”

The leader of the previous sect, Gu Seong-yong. As soon as the man gave the order, his subordinates broke down the wall in a corner of the passage as they had done so far and pushed the sparks through the hole.

As soon as the group exited the passage, the passage caught fire.

It was just a spark from a cigarette, but the chemicals were designed to burn at high temperatures if ignited even once, setting the passage on fire.

“Can I burn this place like this?”

A young man following the composition asked him.

“I just used the device that was originally made to burn and block the road for its intended purpose. Why? Are you worried that it will be destroyed because it is your future home?”

When the middle-aged man turned to speak, the young man answered with a hardened expression.

“I help you because of a promise.”

“Okay, that’s enough for now.”

As expected, he didn’t have high expectations and went inside without much reaction.

Little things don’t matter.

The goal of the composition is to drive out the enemy who uses the name Cheonma and return to his original position.

So, he gathered people and attacked the Cheonmasin Church.

In fact, since they had already won over more than half of the leaders of the Cheonmasin Church, it was closer to driving out the enemy than attacking them. So, with the help of people within the Cheonmasin Church, they arrived at the location of the Cheonmas without a major fight.

The innermost room in the main building.

As soon as they entered the room, they witnessed a scene that would have been shocking to people of that era.

A middle-aged man is dressed as a woman.

“It was for the purpose of configuration. If he had survived, he should have just run away. Then I would have pretended not to know.”

Moreover, he spoke in a feminine tone.

“Jeong-ha, are you crazy now?”

He called Cheonma’s real name with an expression like he was looking at a disgusting bug. However, Cheonma pointed to himself while looking at him.

“There was a fatal flaw in the preservation of the secret. Wasn’t that what you wanted me to become like?”

The people around him were very surprised by Cheonma’s words.

“Preservation of the quality!”

“Tax-saving magic!”

“Absolutely divine!”

The gaze naturally turned to the composition.

“When you learn martial arts, a powerful yin energy rises. That’s why men get possessed by the yang and yin energy clashing, and women can’t withstand the rising yin energy. There’s no doubt that it’s a powerful martial art that people can’t learn. But you learned it, right? ”

But Guseong answered calmly.

I was aware of the problems with the preservation of the compositional purpose.

It was originally a martial art created by a eunuch, and while it was certainly powerful, I also knew that the conditions for it were very harsh.

And there’s one more thing I know.

I also knew that it was a magical power that was difficult to resist if you were a martial artist and had to learn it firsthand.

So he got it and gave it to Cheonma without even opening it.

I gave it to him knowing full well that he would be ruined.

No, of course I didn’t predict that my heart would turn into a woman’s, but it was ruined successfully enough.

“Huh. You speak well. But it’s too late. For the sake of composition.”

Cheonma got up from his seat. He was wearing a heavy silk robe that was too cumbersome to move in. Furthermore, he had no weapons nearby, let alone his hands.

While wondering what on earth he was thinking, Koo Seong-yong aimed his sword at Cheon-ma and asked.

“It’s already too late?”

The young men and women around them, as well as the middle-aged and old men, were also on guard with their swords drawn. This was because they suspected that they had fallen into a trap after hearing Cheonma’s words.

But there were no traps.

“Now, someone who uses the real Heavenly Demon God’s Power, not the fake Heavenly Demon God’s Power that you use, will ascend to the Heavenly Demon’s seat. Jeon Yang.”

As he spoke the name of a person, Cheonma pointed to the door leading to the innermost room.

Bam.

The door opened and a large man walked out.

But something was strange.

First of all, his skin was so pale that one might suspect he had a disease, and the hair visible between the scarf tied around his head and the beard covering his face were purple.

In this world, people had various hair colors like in Shinmuhyeop, but purple was too vivid and foreign to be a color you see on the streets.

A man with a beard like equipment covering his face grins and raises his sword, a bright purple aura shooting out from the sword like a lightsaber.

In the intense energy, Gu Seong-yong reflexively poured energy into his sword to create strong energy. The same purple energy.

But when I saw it before my eyes, I could see the difference. The power inherent in light was clearly different, like comparing a stream of water to lava.

“I didn’t do a ceremony to pass on the name, but I think it’s enough to call him Cheonma, right?”

“Already. The name Cheonma is mine.”

As Jeon Yang said that, he rushed at Guseong Yong as fast as an arrow.

“Go to the grave now, old man!”

Quagagagagagak!

It sounds more like heavy equipment colliding with one another than like swords clashing.

“The boy’s government is talking a lot!”

Then, the man behind the composition took out a sword and swung it at Jeon Yang. Let me introduce him. He is the Gwangmyeong Left Commander. He is in the same position as the head of the security office.

But Jeon Yang deflected the sword.

And he swung his sword, containing the enormous power supplied through the upper body. It was the Heavenly Demonic Art of using power received from something other than one’s own power.

In fact, if we look at it from a causal relationship, the original Cheonma Shingong is the martial art used by Gu Seong-yong. However, if the martial art used by the person who took the name Cheonma and was called a martial artist after conquering the world of martial arts is Cheonma Shingong, then the martial art used by Jeon Yang was Cheonma Shingong.

In terms of sheer size of energy, even if all the attackers combined were to be defeated by Jeon Yang, every time Jeon Yang swung his sword, internal energy equivalent to Gapja would scatter like trash and destroy objects.

However, a fight is not something that can be considered strong just because you have strong strength.

The skills of a martial artist who had been fighting for decades had surpassed Jeon Yang’s strength. Strength with softness, straight lines with curves.

Martial arts were originally created to fight against the strong, so even if a monster with only strong strength were to use martial arts, the technique would actually hold them back.

After Guseong Yong realized Jeon Yang’s skills and decided that he was no match for him, he immediately handed the sword over to the person behind him. Then he lifted his sword and pointed it at Jeong Ha.

“You bastard. You broke the taboo.”

At those words, he stood up from his seat and laughed.

“Yes, that’s right. For the sake of composition. If you know how to become a god, shouldn’t you use it? Now that Jeon Yang has learned that he is not perfect, let him take your lives.”

Jeong-ha raised her hand. There was a small knife in her hand between the hems of her long clothes.

But the moment an ominous aura was put into it, the fruit knife turned into a deadly weapon that could cut people.

“Famous! I can’t handle it alone!”

At Gu Seong-yong’s scream, the young man immediately drew his sword and approached Gu Seong-yong.

Kiiing!

Barely able to deflect Jeong-ha’s attack, they aimed their weapons.

Jeong Ha Dae, composition and Oh Myeong Seong.

Jeon Yang Dae’s subordinates and daughter.

A melee broke out.

The fight between Jeong-ha and the two people proceeded very coolly.

One sword, one sword, was like an exquisite work of art made from the material of murderous intent. All the logic that a person could think of was contained in the small sword, and Guseong Yong and Oh Myeongseong were eager to stop it.

There are two reasons why they were not defeated right away.

One is that the weapon that Jeong-ha uses is a small knife.

And the other thing is that the martial art that the two people use is called the Absorption Technique.

This is a martial art that steals the internal energy of the opponent. If there is even the slightest opening, it absorbs the person’s internal energy and true energy like a leech and turns them into a mummy. It is a martial art of a similar level to Gyuhwabojeon.

So I barely managed to maintain balance.

I was only able to maintain balance.

Until something special happens.

Same point in time.

Jeon Yang’s fight was different from theirs. The Heavenly Demon Singong, which randomly scattered the power continuously supplied from the upper stage, was closer to a giant monster rampaging than a martial art.

So at first, the opponent was pushed back a lot.

Even though there are many of them, if you clash swords, you will be cut down along with the sword. Even if you block them, you will suffer serious injuries as if you collided with a huge boulder.

The reason they weren’t defeated right away at first was because Jeon Yang rarely fought anyone who could use martial arts.

Because, before he became a harvester, he was just a simple swordsman who knew how to use a sword.

At best, he has only had experience fighting other fighters.

I had some experience sparring with Jeong-ha for a few days, but it was just sparring.

A very weak experience in contrast to a great power.

At least if he was a strong monster to begin with, he would have been able to use his strength properly, but he was trying to eat food with an excavator.

That’s why he lost.

Since he couldn’t kill them at first, the advantage was reversed.

Tiny mistakes accumulate and cause wounds to grow on his body, which impede his movements and prevent him from thinking properly.

Moreover, he was not a genius to the extent that he could grow while fighting.

At one point, the blade cut through Jeon Yang’s important muscle, and Jeon Yang dropped the sword from his hand. However, Cheon Ma Shingong is not a swordsmanship. He raised his fist, saying that he could still fight.

“Kaaah!”

The daughter of the previous cult leader. Gu Mil-mil knew that her favorite person, Oh Myeong-seong, and her father, Gu Seong-yong, were losing, so she observed their fight and stabbed Jeon Yang deeply at a critical moment.

A vital point that produces a loud scream when stabbed.

“All!”

Jeong-ha’s concentration was diverted by the voice of an important person.

The balance that had been so close was broken.

Guseong Yong and Myeongseong Oh did not miss the opportunity and cut off Jeongha’s arms and legs one by one.

Jeongha’s body fell to the floor.

But his gaze was fixed on Jeon Yang and did not leave.

Looking at him like that, Koo Seong-yong clicked his tongue.

“You have the name Cheonma, but you look so ugly.”

Jeong-ha, whose makeup was half washed away by blood and sweat and whose face was now hideous, raised her head and looked at Koo Seong-yong.

“Old leader. Please spare Jeon Yang. I am the one you hate, right?”

“Of course I’ll spare you. I’m also curious about the structure of a human who broke the taboo.”

I know what Jeong Ha-gung means by using it as experimental material.

“Run away, Jeon Yang!”

He put all his strength into his uncut arms and legs, and ran towards Jeonyang with a scream that was like a desperate attempt to save his body.

However, because each arm and leg was cut off, the body could not move properly. It was enough for the construction team to see and respond.

at that time.

“Your Majesty! You must run away!”

Eunchun came in and performed the Cheonma Shingong. It was a martial art completely identical to the one Jeonyang used.

As soon as they saw that, the people who were dealing with Jeon Yang noticed the danger and rushed over.

Jeon Yang, covered in blood, saw that the people surrounding him had disappeared and ran straight towards Cheon Ma. He grabbed him and hugged him before throwing himself towards the wall.

For reference, the back of the wall is a steep cliff, and you have to go down quite a bit to reach the water surface. It’s so high that it’d be strange for a normal person to not die if they fell.

Because he was in that kind of place, no one went down after him.

As he fell to the ground, Jeon Yang lifted Jeong Ha up, who was looking at him with a pale face, trying to avoid getting hurt as much as possible.

And as I waited for death to approach, I suddenly asked.

“Why did you love someone like me?”

Jeon Yang held Jeong Ha in his arms and fell into the water, dying without even being able to hear an answer.

Far away from sleep. In a room with a hole in it, the construction worker looked down at it with an expression on his face as if he had seen something terrible.

“This is really disgusting.”

“Is that so?”

I heard a sound that I shouldn’t have heard.

Looking to the side, there is a woman with purple hair. She is tall, but has a body more like a child’s than a woman’s.

But nothing is caught in the air. It’s as if there was nothing around from the beginning. To the naked eye, it looks like a criminal who doesn’t know a single martial art.

While the construction team was unable to figure out what was going on, it jumped straight into the hole.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Koo Seong-yong could only watch as the girl fell.

The girl fell for a long time before hitting the water and shattering into pieces.

He witnessed a nightmare come true.

A shattered corpse on the surface of the water regenerates as if time had been turned back.

“Purple Fanatic Four Seasons Chaos.”

Gu Seong-yong unconsciously said the name of something he had seen in the records left behind by Musin.

A mad god with purple hair. Chaos that destroys the world.

The taboo set by the god of war is down there.