If the Murim Alliance has an army, the Demonic Cult also has an army.

    Devil’s brain.

    Although it is a martial art, it is a title given to the one with the most intelligence in a ‘war’ between forces.

    No matter how much he thought about it, Sima Jun, the contemporary Ma Lei, could only come to one conclusion.

    The demonic cult of that time was destroyed.

    After Cheonma was defeated miserably by Geomseong in a duel that determined the fate of the Ilwol Shinkyo, the Demonic Cult was effectively defeated.

    They say that when a rich man goes broke, it takes three years.

    Or is it because there are no other strong people in Cheonsan besides the Demonic Cult?

    Or is it because even though he was defeated by Geomseong, Cheonma can still win against all the other demons?

    The Demonic Cult is still alive.

    As the number of washes has decreased, we have to wear old clothes.

    Since there was no room to repair the broken pavilion, when the miners fought among themselves, they were told to go outside and fight.

    Even though most of the Ten Demons of the Demonic Cult are either betraying the Demonic Cult and trying to blend in with the Central Plains or are already halfway there.

    Still, the Demonic Cult is alive. It is alive.

    If the military of the Martial Arts Alliance had not been the Zhuge clan, Sima Jun might have secretly gone down to the Central Plains, washed his past, and become a military officer of the Martial Arts Alliance.

    Still, there is hope.

    As Cheonma concluded the fastest, if the ‘present’ doesn’t work, then you can try the ‘future’.

    The path to that future has been partially opened.

    As soon as Ma-Ne Sima Jun heard the report, he immediately headed to the Heavenly Demon’s residence, ‘Ma-Gyeong-Gak (魔境閣)’.

    But headed towards it.

    “What about Cheonma?”

    “You are sleeping.”

    He lowered his head at the words of the friendly lawman who wore a black tiger mask on his face.

    “It’s urgent.”

    “You know, Manoe. If you wake him up while he’s sleeping, his head will be cut off.”

    “……This is a matter of every second.”

    “If you scream outside, anyone will die. Wait until you wake up.”

    “Are you drunk?”

    “Yes.”

    At the words of the law of friendship, Manoe’s shoulders slumped.

    In the end, it’s because of the black color.

    The reason why the passionate hero of the Demonic Cult who tried to turn the world upside down has become such a hopeless piece of human garbage and a piece of trash is all because of the Black Sword.

    But what to do?

    The Baekdo martial arts world is flourishing day by day, and has even developed a cure for arrhythmia.

    “I wonder how the Heavenly Demon will react when he wakes up and hears this.”

    “Yeah. I’m curious too?”

    Manoe immediately bowed at the voice heard from behind.

    “Welcome, Grand Duchess.”

    “Yes. Is your father sleeping soundly today?”

    “Archduchess, that.”

    “It’s not even been a day or two.”

    Even in his anxious state, Manoe glanced up at the Archduke, who was saying what he wanted to say.

    I wonder if that crown will reach my waist.

    A girl with a considerably small build who would not be awkward to be called the granddaughter of other old monsters of the same age as her.

    But this girl is the hope of the Demonic Cult.

    It is no exaggeration to say that the fate of the Demonic Cult rests entirely on this girl, and the demon brain also remains here, barely holding up the pillars before they collapse.

    “Ma-noe. One, I want to seek wisdom.”

    “Please ask, Your Highness.”

    “The original purpose of sending Ma Yi and his disciple to Murong Se-ga was not only to assassinate Murong Se-ga’s daughter, but also to find a cure for glaucoma, right? ”

    “Yes, Grand Duchess. That…”

    “I don’t care.”

    The Archduchess rolled up her sleeves slightly, her red eyes sparkling.

    “For those who have mastered the Heavenly Demonic Art, even if they suffer from pulse failure, the only issue is lifespan, not pain.”

    “…….”

    “It doesn’t matter because it will be resolved when you reach the state of Hyeon-gyeong, or rather, the state of life and death, before you turn forty. The problem now is that the disciple of the demon can ‘remain’ with the Murong family.”

    “…Yeah, yeah.”

    Maroon is smart and knows how to survive.

    “Should I order the sleeping stone moon to return to the Demonic Cult? Right now?”

    “No. If I do that, the Black Star will chase after me right away. At least, if I’m not at a level where I can deal with the Black Star, it’s still difficult.”

    The Archduchess reacts negatively.

    But Manoe knows the true intentions of the Archduke well.

    “However, how can we leave a person from the Demonic Cult in Baekdo Murim? I will definitely bring him back to the Demonic Cult and return him to the empty position of the Demonic Doctor. For the normalization of the Demonic Cult.”

    “…Is there any way?”

    The Archduchess pricks up her ears.

    “We have to somehow create a method. Even if there is none, we have to somehow create it, and even if it seems impossible, we have to somehow achieve it. That is the mind.”

    Manoe knew how much the Grand Duchess had cried the day the demon and his disciple left, so he refined his words as much as possible.

    “I will stir up the entire Central Plains. Even if the Mo Yong Sega is in a position similar to the supreme power, if the Gu Pa I Bang, the O Dae Sega, and the entire martial arts world stir up things, they will not be able to endure it without eventually sending Assemblyman Seok Mu Wol out of the Sega.”

    “…Okay. As long as your legs are fine, no, it doesn’t matter if you’re not.”

    The Archduchess passed by Manoe with her eyes shining brightly.

    “Even if I get defiled countless times by the lewd women of the Central Plains, in the end, I just have to stay by this ‘Heavenly Flower’s side.”

    “Ah, ahh…!”

    Ma-noe almost burst into tears.

    Isn’t this truly the spirit of the ‘Heavenly Horse of the One God Religion’?

    “Then…I guess I’ll have to get it too.”

    Grand Duchess Cheonhwa placed her hand on her chest.

    “Absolute power to embrace my brother.”

    The Archduchess walks forward.

    “Archangel, now…!”

    “Huh?”

    “……!”

    The law of friendship blocked his way, but with one glance from the Archduchess, he immediately knelt down.

    Squeak.

    The Grand Duchess opens the doors of the Magic Pavilion to the left and right.

    Amidst all the stench wafting out of the door, a man was sleeping in the middle of the hall, snoring, not even properly clothed.

    “……Tsk.”

    The Archduchess looked at the man with an expression of blatant disgust, but the man did not wake up even though the door opened and someone came in.

    “I can’t help it. I didn’t want to use this method.”

    “Your Highness. The Heavenly Demon….”

    “I know you’re listening to everything while you’re sleeping. I wonder if Hyun Kyung Gosoo can’t even do that.”

    Damn it.

    “Let me report. The disciple of the devil with a white face, Seok Mu-wol, is said to have cured the pulse of Murong Seol, the daughter of Geomseong.”

    “…….”

    The man still didn’t wake up.

    “You said you cured my vein disease. You said you found a way to cure my body without me having to learn the Heavenly Demonic Art?”

    “…….”

    Despite the Archduchess’ urging, the man did not wake up.

    The Archduchess sighed deeply, ran her hand over her nose, and opened her mouth.

    “They say that the disciple of the devil spent the night with Murong Seol.”

    Shudder.

    “Because of that, Geomseong collapsed, spitting out blood.”

    “What?”

    Man, Cheonma slowly opened his eyes.

    “Did the blacksmith fall?”

    “…Yes.”

    The Archduchess clenched her fist.

    “He collapsed and vomited blood, right?”

    It was obvious to anyone that Cheonma was not normal, as he had just woken up from a deep sleep and was about to get up from bed when he rolled forward.

    “You followed the daughter of the black dragon, ugh, you spent the night with her so the black dragon collapsed and vomited blood?”

    Even with her head down on the floor, her eyes were wide open and a red color that was even closer to blood than the Archduke’s blushing face.

    “Khaha, kahahahaha!!”

    The heavenly horse burst into flames.

    “Ah, I saw the person properly! Among the guys I picked up back then, the one that looked straight at me! Hahahaha! I did it anyway! Hahaha! ”

    “…Arrhythmia, it’s been cured, you say?”

    “What is that?”

    Cheonma barely managed to get up from his slipping body and laughed ferociously.

    “To that bastard, ugh, his name is… oh, right! Tell the disciple of the devil! Keep getting drunk! Until the sword master gets possessed by a demon because his daughter got eaten! Kyahak, kekekekekekekeke!!”

    “…….”

    “Friendship law!! Bring some alcohol! Shouldn’t we get drunk on such a happy day! Hahahahahaha!!”

    Watching the Grand Duchess clench her fists, Ma-Ne Sima-Jun obediently lowered his head.

    That’s why they all betray each other.

    also.

    The devil’s cult is ruined.

    If there is any hope, either the Archduke will strike down the Heavenly Horse, or someone will kill that madman.

    -How about asking Geomseong to assassinate Cheonma in exchange for removing the loneliness that resides in Seokmuwol’s body and giving him freedom?

    The thought crossed his mind for a moment, but Manoe shook his head.

    Common sense tells us that this is a man who took his own daughter’s virginity.

    What is so beautiful that a swordsman would come all the way to Cheonsan to assassinate Cheonma for the sake of a man of the Demonic Cult?

    * * *

    Late at night.

    After the leader of the main party sorted out the situation, all those who were not from the Murong family left the estate.

    “The two of you follow first.”

    “Dad, that.”

    “I’m sure you have a lot of questions, but let’s go somewhere where there are no people and talk.”

    Geomseong took me and Murong Seol back to the annex of Murong Sega.

    On the way, he received various stares from Sega’s followers, but Geomseong silently opened the way while threatening those who approached him with suspicious eyes towards him and Mo Yongseol.

    And after arriving at the annex.

    “What do you want to ask, daughter?”

    “Why did the leader of the martial arts world reveal that his great disciple was the daughter of the Heavenly Demon?”

    The theory of recruitment raised questions.

    I had the same question.

    “If you were going to threaten…you could have just brought up the congressman’s background. Then Shin Seung-do would have intervened.”

    Why did the leader of the martial arts world change the subject by revealing his own weakness, Kunlun?

    Why did you try to cover up the suspicious gaze directed at me with other suspicions?

    “To hide Rep. Seok’s identity.”

    “Huh?”

    “Contrary to his appearance, the leader is actually quite a good person.”

    Geomseong answered Mo Yongseol’s question immediately.

    “I owe you a lot, my lord.”

    “He revealed the identity of his great disciple…to hide the identity of Assemblyman Seok?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Why…?”

    “I owe him. ”

    Geomseong pointed to the sword on his waist.

    “If I hadn’t defeated Cheonma, the Kunlun Sect would have been destroyed. The Kunlun Sect is right below the Demonic Sect.”

    “Ah….”

    “I didn’t know that the past relationship would come back like this, but I think it’ll be a headache even after it’s gone. Especially Shin Seung…ha. That guy.”

    The blacksmith showed his blatant annoyance towards Shinseung.

    “Rep. Seok.”

    “Yes, my lord.”

    “Did you know that the daughters of the Heavenly Horse have arrhythmia?”

    “I knew one thing, I didn’t know the other. I knew that Cheonma had a daughter, and I knew that she had arrhythmia, but this was the first time I knew that Cheonma had two other daughters.”

    “Is that so.”

    truly.

    “This is the first time I found out that they are the daughters of Cheonma.”

    “They… I guess they have a guessing bar.”

    “Probably the great disciple of Kunlun, Jinhyeon, and the disciple of the Jeomchangpa, Soyeonjeok. I never imagined that Cheonma would push his daughter among orphans like me.”

    Really.

    “I couldn’t even imagine that someone as great as Cheonma would abandon his child like that.”

    “Is that so.”

    “Yes.”

    “Then, I guess I’ll have to build up my strength in the future.”

    Geomseong lifted the sword on his waist with its scabbard intact.

    “Seol-ah. If it’s Cheonma, he’ll try to take away Assemblyman Seok by using those daughters.”

    “……!”

    “No, I will mobilize the entire Central Plains to try to take Assemblyman Seok away from you.”

    “Why?”

    “For revenge on me.”

    “…….”

    “Your pain is my pain, so Cheonma will hurt you from now on. More than your body, your heart.”

    “……Yes.”

    Mo Yong-seol stepped forward.

    “What are you going to do?”

    “……I.”

    Mo Yongseol reached out his hand towards the sword that Geomseong had pulled out.

    “I’m going to learn swordsmanship seriously. I haven’t learned it properly until now.”

    A first-class master, no, a being who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, even though he has not even mastered the sword properly.

    As I slowly pulled out the sword, a blue energy began to flow from it like starlight.

    ‘As expected, it’s the body of heavenly martial arts.’

    A woman with the greatest talent in the world who has received heaven’s blessing in martial arts and has no difficulty learning any martial arts.

    “To protect the congressman.”

    That’s why she decided to take up her sword to protect me.

    A blue gleam sparkled in Mo Yongseol’s eyes.

    “I will cut down everything that tries to take away the congressman with this sword.”

    The blade sparkled with the frosty starlight.

    * * *

    And then, midnight.

    “Self-inquiry, Moonju, kidnapper. I came to see Mo Yongse to treat my daughter’s arrhythmia.”

    A patient with varicose veins appeared and knocked on the front door of the Moyong family.

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