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    “Yeah. That’s right.”

    Cheonma then suddenly let go of the sword in his hand.

    I can hear the gods roaring above, but I know that they are not giving up the fight.

    thud.

    When the horse lifted its foot and struck the ground, a violent earthquake occurred.

    Urrrr.

    The main building of the Cheonmasingyo sect shakes, and the flames in the building grow out of control.

    And then, at the level of the Heavenly Horse’s eyes, the sword that I had just let go of rose up. The sword trembled along with the world.

    Stop.

    Suddenly all the vibrations disappeared.

    But everyone here knows that doesn’t mean it’s over.

    The vibration of the sword suspended in the air did not stop.

    And the horse stepped on the sky and ascended into the sky.

    You walk up the empty space as if you were climbing stairs. Also, the Heavenly Demon’s sword follows the Heavenly Demon and vibrates violently.

    In the meantime.

    No one attacked Cheonma.

    The horse stood high above the highest roof.

    As soon as the Heavenly Horse stops walking, the immortals floating in the sky or standing on the rooftops each launch attacks, as if they had been waiting or as if it was dangerous to wait any longer.

    There’s lightning, there’s wind, there’s fire, there’s water.

    But none of them reached Cheonma.

    As Cheonma looked at his sword, it immediately stopped floating and began to move slowly. However, the speed was so slow that it seemed as if it would not be able to block all the attacks coming at it.

    At least that’s what it seemed to me.

    A short, concise swing.

    Every time you slice through the air, the small attacks flying in disappear or bounce off and fly towards the immortal.

    Two or more attacks are destroyed in one swing.

    No matter how many attacks are flying at you, if you just strike them in order, it’s just a task. Furthermore, things that shouldn’t be cut, like the flow of water and wind, will disappear as soon as the sword moves.

    He stands alone and confronts the immortal under a sky filled with dark clouds, perhaps because of the smoke from the burning Cheonmasingyo.

    If you approach a god who doesn’t run away and swing your sword, as if giving up his own life, the god will lose his life.

    Eventually, even the last immortal who was running towards her lost his life, gave me warmth, and disappeared.

    I won.

    One of the twelve great sages, located directly below the leader, Wonsicheonjon, in the Cheonkyo religion.

    In addition, a god who was proud of his ability to fight died. But it is still too early to feel relieved. I saw something very dangerous in their memories.

    But I found out too late.

    Suddenly, the air is cut as if it were fitted into a square frame.

    Among them, Cheonma looked around and swung his sword, but the movement of the sword was colorless as the three-dimensional space was reduced to a flat surface.

    However, the Heavenly Demon’s sword cuts through the gap that has turned flat and escapes.

    From the perspective of the Heavenly Horse, the space around the Heavenly Horse remains the same, but pitch-black darkness spreads outside the cut surface.

    Taegeukdo.

    It is a powerful weapon that can be spread out in the shape of a scroll to contain enemies, and when rolled up, the target inside disappears.

    But I can’t get out. The sword is the only space that can be seen outside, but Cheonma’s body is like there’s an invisible wall, so I can’t get out.

    Cheonma looks at a person in the distance, unfolding a folding screen the size of a person.

    Without any information, he immediately found the culprit who had caused this to him.

    Immediately afterwards, a sword flew at high speed and sank into the head of the person holding the pole.

    I won.

    I thought so, but Cheonma’s gaze instantly turned dark.

    At the last moment, what caught Cheonma’s eye was the boy next to the dead man whose head had been blown off, holding and folding the scroll with Cheonma on it.

    I figured out where the Taegeukgi was and ran towards it without thinking.

    In the meantime.

    Cheonma waves his hands in the air several times.

    The first couple of times he hits the air, but then he hits a solid wall. And that wall gradually approaches Cheonma.

    Cheonma soon stopped waving his hands and let out a long breath.

    Then take a deep breath again, exhale slightly, and pause.

    I rotated both hands greatly, with the right hand going up and the left hand going down, and brought them together in the middle. Then I reversed the order and a bright, shining purple light came out.

    yes.

    It’s light.

    Through the eyes of the Heavenly Horse, I see the light of the Heavenly Horse.

    That’s something that can appear outside of a person?

    Wasn’t light the soul?

    My questions remain unanswered.

    Cheonma pressed down with both hands as if he was praying from the left and right.

    The palms didn’t touch, whether there was volume or pressure. However, both of Cheonma’s hands glowed white.

    And as the light grows brighter, the light in front of her grows thinner.

    I’m watching you do something amazing, but something is strange.

    Feeling disappears from Cheonma’s fingertips. When Cheonma looks at his fingers with his unfocused gaze, his fingers, which have turned into a pure white light, are falling off like dried mud.

    The piece sparkles in the air and disappears.

    Soon, not only my hand, but even my elbow disappeared.

    The purple light became a single thin straight line.

    No, before we do anything, we need to get the demon out of there.

    When the Taegeukgi is completely folded, the space where Cheonma is located disappears.

    If you find it and take it away before it gets any worse, you can get it back. I know how to use it. When I killed the one that was originally in possession of the Heavenly Demon, I read its memories.

    I ran as fast as I could.

    Soon after, a boy is seen folding a Taegeukgi that looks like a scroll. He is holding the scroll down forcefully while a headless corpse is next to him.

    The moment I thought I should go over and snatch the chair away.

    Suddenly, Cheonma opened his eyes properly and a thin line moved like a sword. Although he had no hands, it moved in front of Cheonma as if there were invisible hands.

    “Huh, I didn’t know that So-oh would be higher than me. That’s why it’s not a divine skill, but a deep skill… … . Yes. That’s right. It’s enough to put your heart into the sword. However, I have someone who gave me their heart, so a deep skill won’t do.”

    Cheonma muttered to himself, holding onto a thin strand of light in the darkness.

    “Instead, I will leave behind the Heavenly Demonic Power.”

    no.

    That wasn’t a soliloquy.

    A message to someone.

    The Heavenly Horse, who was talking to someone in a place where no one could hear, grabbed it and swung it from top to bottom.

    One stroke of the Heavenly Demon God

    The sky is split open.

    It tore through the air and left a sharp wound in the world.

    In the blink of an eye.

    In that brief moment, the powerful Taegeukdo and the boy holding it disappeared, and in its place was a thick darkness that appears when I exert too much power.

    The only difference is that, unlike me, who is surrounded by a mess like broken bulletproof glass, there is only a clear cut edge as if drawn with a ruler.

    Iron Buck

    I heard something falling in the distance.

    The sense of heaven.

    It’s a feeling like my body has hit something.

    For a moment, I looked up to where the Heavenly Horse had disappeared. At the top of the roof. Something that looked like the Heavenly Horse was rolling down the roof.

    Although he ran quickly, the speed at which the horse rolled down was faster.

    It hits the roof a few times and falls down.

    And soon after, I arrived at the place where Cheonma had fallen.

    I see a woman with purple skin, lying dead with a lot of her body crushed, like she fell from the roof of a building.

    Blood is spreading in all directions, centered around her.

    And raindrops start to fall from the sky.

    They say that it rains where there is a big fire. The dust that rises high in the sky condenses into water droplets and falls down.

    therefore.

    We arrived in front of the corpse-like Cheonma, with no hope of survival.

    “Cheonma.”

    When I called his name, Cheonma started coughing loudly.

    He came closer, knelt down, and lifted her head.

    “Did you see it?”

    “Yes.”

    I saw it well. It’s engraved in my memory. It was short but powerful enough to send the Heavenly Demonic Power to someone right away in the future.

    “I guess I was destined to fall. It’s the same as when I was reborn.”

    If you look at it that way, that might be true.

    The day Cheonma became a woman. Cheonma fell from a high place like this and died. Cheonma opened her eyes on my lap, looked up at me, and moved her messy face.

    Her body is such a mess that I can’t tell if she’s crying or smiling, so it’s hard to tell what emotion she’s looking at me with.

    Cheonma opened his mouth with strength in his chest.

    “Friend. Don’t cry.”

    “I’m sorry, Cheonma. This is rainwater.”

    Unfortunately, I don’t have the heart to cry. Sadness and anger are quickly buried in the cry for help.

    “For a naked monster, you’re too, clumsy. If you’re going to hide it, try to deceive it a little better.”

    But after Cheonma said something strange about me crying, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

    “I was born as a man and saw the extreme of nothingness, and was born as a woman and felt the extreme of love. I have experienced all the pleasures a person can have, so now I am about to leave this place. So, my friend, live according to the wishes you have put in your mouth and prayed to people. That is the last spell that Immo leaves you.”

    As she exhaled her last breath, the straight line that rolled down next to her slowly blurred. It only gave off a little warmth, then unraveled into thin threads, and soon disappeared into dust.

    Swaaaah

    The rain became a downpour and poured down on the Cheonmasingyo.

    Until the corpse in front of me turns pure white.

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