Absolute Regression Chapter 516

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This is truly a crazy statement.

Who could possibly ask everyone to come together when faced with these masters?

Yet no one there could laugh openly.

Because the opponent was the leader of the demonic cult at the time.

The magic rippling around his body was something I had never seen before. It was a powerful magic that seemed like it would burn everything it touched.

Of course, that didn’t mean the gathered masters were scared. The number of those who had gathered was so strong. There were a whopping twelve of them.

Kyo-Cheon burst into laughter. It wasn’t the laughter of an old man scratching iron, but a loud, powerful laugh filled with inner strength. He intentionally laughed like this to dampen Geom-Woo-Jin’s spirit.

“Do you know what kind of people they are and yet you are so arrogant?”

Geom Woo-jin answered calmly. He was still thinking of Hyeolcheon Doma and was paying respect to him. He thought that the only person who would accept this respect was Hyeolcheon Doma.

“Aren’t these the people you called together?”

The wrinkles around Kyo-Cheon’s eyes twitched. To Kyo-Cheon’s ears, those words sounded like, ‘After all, aren’t they just people you called together?’

“Yes, you have been arrogant since you were young.”

While listening to the conversation between the two, I looked at the faces of those who showed their faces.

First of all, there were people whose identities could be known just by their appearance.

The first thing that came to light when the wall collapsed was a man standing behind a hot spring.

His face was completely red. Not just red, but as red as if it had been covered in blood. There was only one person with such power who had a face that red.

Prince Red-faced.

He was a crazy person who went around talking about how his face turned red because the blood of the enemies he killed was so splattered on him. He was an old man in his seventies, which made his name Confucius seem meaningless.

Another figure standing a little further away.

He could be identified by the sword he was carrying. The scabbard and hilt were painted with brightly colored ghostly images.

Ghost Swordsman.

It was known that when a ghost sword cries, its opponent will definitely die.

Both of these people had skills that were no less than those of the Black Knight and the Kirin Yosa who had appeared before.

Even though the Master had used his former status as a Demon Lord and had prepared for many years, it would never have been easy to take them all under his wing. They were not people who would easily fall under someone else.

‘What did you promise them?’

Whatever it was, it must have been the reason that these masters could be gathered in one place.

This time, Hyeolcheon Doma looked at Geom Woojin.

I didn’t feel any fear from the leader.

He is happy now. His eyes looking at them were filled with a warmth that he had never seen before.

This is the appearance of the cult leader standing on the battlefield.

He probably didn’t break down that wall just to show off his strength. There was no bluff in the leader’s fight, or in his life.

Bloodthirsty Demon could guess the leader’s intentions.

It would be easier to fight them individually, but then the fight would turn into a wheeled battle.

This means that even if you use your internal energy, you must use the same amount of energy as the number of enemies you are dealing with.

Instead, if you fight them all at once like this, you might be able to kill them both at once.

Of course, it would be just as dangerous.

Geum Woo-jin slowly pulled out the Cheonma Sword.

A sword that is neither fast nor slow.

A single ray of energy flowed along the outstretched Cheonma Sword’s blade and shone at its tip. Then the Cheonma Sword began to cry.

Gooooooooooo.

It was as if it was a sound coming from the depths of hell.

Hearing the cries of the Heavenly Demon Sword for the first time in a long time, Hyeoncheon Doma’s heart raced. He wanted to fight together with the leader. Just like Kwonma and the leader did when they were young, he also wanted to fight together with the leader.

But this fight was the leader’s fight, and it was not his place to fight.

Gooooooooooo.

When Cheonmagum cried, Gwangcheonsal jumped up from his seat. Having lived his entire life hearing the name of a mad butcher, he was a man who had nothing to fear. Even when he heard the leader of the demonic cult tell him to come together, he sat down in his seat as if nothing had happened.

But the cry of the Heavenly Demon Sword touched an emotion he had never felt before.

horror.

He was surprised and embarrassed by this strange feeling. He looked down at his hands. They were shaking.

‘My hands are shaking just because a sword is wielding a sword?’

The fear I feel now is not something my head or my heart feels.

He lived his whole life with the mindset that ‘I’m going to die anyway, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.’

The trembling now was not a trembling of the heart, but a fear felt by the body.

It was a set order and he wanted to run forward.

There were two ways to get rid of fear: run away from the fear, or get rid of the thing that caused the fear.

He was the one who unconditionally lived the latter life.

His body did not move.

“fu*k!”

Gwangcheonsal clenched his fist as if he was going to burst and quietly swore. It was a swear word directed at both himself and Geomwoojin.

The sword of the demon swordsman standing behind him cried out with a ghostly sound.

Heeeeeeeeeee.

At that moment, the demon felt that the crying was different from usual.

‘The demon sword is scared!’

It was the first time that the demon sword, who had been scaring his opponents his entire life, got scared.

‘To the cry of that sword.’

The demon sword master began to appease the demon sword by instilling its inner strength.

But there were those who reacted in the exact opposite way to those two.

Slowly a man walked out. He was a man who had never been pressured by anyone in his life. He was the type of person who could not stand to see someone ordering him around.

“If you tell me to come out, I have to come out.”

He was a large man with a body like a demon, and with his upper body bare, his muscles looked like a diamond.

Color soul diamond.

He was known to have a body that could not be cut by swords or swordsmanship. He was a master with incredible strength, known to be able to break rocks and swords with his bare hands.

He went around smashing countless people’s heads with his bare fists. The reason he was notorious was because he did it just for fun.

But the epitome of his evil deeds were the tattoos on his body.

His large body was covered with small tattoos. Upon closer inspection, they were of women. Drawings depicting the features of women.

He tattooed the images of the women he raped and killed. When he raped other women, he would show them their tattoos and say, “This woman was like this, that woman was like that.” He was that kind of crazy.

So, I wouldn’t hesitate to say something like this.

“It would have been really attractive if she had been a female teacher.”

At that moment, another person moved from behind.

“Anyway, you rude demonic bastards!”

The presence felt in his voice was that of an extraordinary old man.

“Even if you had a father, you wouldn’t be able to treat me, Lord Seongra Yeom, carelessly. Where did you come from? Are you joking around?”

He was also a notorious figure in the martial arts world as a master of the previous generation. He was not only skilled in martial arts, but he was also cunning and smart.

Even as he shouted, he was cleverly hiding himself halfway behind the Saekhon Geumgang.

If Geomwoojin launches a surprise attack, he will hide behind Saekhon Geumgang. As long as Saekhon Geumgang serves as a shield, he will not die.

As the two people stepped forward, the rest of the people slowly moved to line up next to them. As they stepped forward, their momentum picked up, but Kyo-Cheon stopped them.

“Wait a minute! Move as planned.”

At those words, Hyeolcheondoma asked his master.

“Have you decided on the order in which you will appear?”

Kyocheon didn’t answer. The person who answered was Saekhon Geumgang.

“Everyone was trying not to do the beginning and the end. If you fight while you’re still in good health, it’ll be hard to kill you, and you won’t be able to claim the glory of killing the Demon Lord at the end.”

What that means is that they think that although many of them will die, someone here will eventually kill the leader of the Demonic Cult.

‘You’re a human too, but can you deal with this much internal energy? Eventually, your internal energy will dry up.’

This was their plan to deal with Geomwoojin.

“So, you cult leader, stop acting so arrogant and just quietly find your turn to die. If possible, it would be better if you die by my hand, but the unlucky number I picked was eight. Do you think you can last until my turn?”

At Saekhon Geumgang’s shout, Geomwoojin spoke to him.

“No, it’s your turn.”

This time? Not once, but this time?

Saekhon Geumgang couldn’t understand. If he was angry at being provoked, shouldn’t he have said it once?

At that very moment!

Suddenly the surroundings became dark.

The world darkened as if someone had blown out the lamp. Even the eyes of such masters were blinding.

Kyo-Cheon quickly took out the night liquor and shouted.

“Prepare for a surprise attack!”

An amazing thing happened. At the very moment when the light of the night sky was brightly illuminating the surroundings, darkness began to swallow up the light again.

‘You say the night liquor doesn’t work?’

It was a darkness that no other light could penetrate, a darkness I had never experienced before.

The next moment, as if nothing had happened, the surroundings brightened. It happened so suddenly that I thought I had mistaken it for a moment.

Kyo-Cheon looked around, but no one was hurt or had fallen.

At that time, Seong Ra-yeom tilted his head and said.

“What did you hear?”

Seong Ra-yeom-gun looked around. When it got dark, he heard it clearly. The sound of ice cracking and breaking rang in his ears.

‘What were you talking about?’

At that moment, Seong Ra-yeom-gun was startled.

‘Why are you looking like that?’

Everyone was looking at him. Their eyes were directed at his body.

Seong Ra-yeom-gun slowly looked down at his body.

For a moment, a look of doubt crossed his eyes.

His body was out of alignment.

A single line running from the right shoulder to the left waist.

The misaligned upper body began to slide down the line.

‘Huh? Huh?’

Slurp.

‘I got cut?’

It didn’t hurt, and I didn’t even feel like I was cut by the sword.

And above all, he was standing behind the Saekhon Geumgang.

He looked at Geumwoojin.

‘How on earth?’

The speed of his fall seemed to increase, and soon his vision became lower. The darkness of the moment now brought him eternal darkness. The blood that gushed out from his body soaked the surroundings.

The surprise was the same for Saekhon Geumgangdo.

‘I was standing in front.’

Could it be that this one move of the Demon Lord could attack from beyond the obstacles?

But unfortunately for him, this move wasn’t one of those.

Sizzle.

A red diagonal line began to form from his shoulder to his side.

He opened his eyes wide.

‘no way!’

Slurp.

His body also began to misalign and soon began to slide down. They were both cut off, but his body was stronger, so he reacted later.

I had a body that was not sensitive to both the sword and the sword energy.

And his line was not one.

Snap, sizzle, sizzle.

On his arms, his waist, his shoulders. Red lines like spider webs began to appear all over his body.

“Waaaaaaah!”

With a single roar, he collapsed, spewing blood.

At that sight, not only Kyo-Cheon but also the other masters made expressions of emptiness.

It wasn’t like we were fighting like crazy. It just got dark and then light.

At that moment, a strange light flashed in their eyes as they looked at the corpse.

Everyone’s eyes began to grow bigger.

The reason they were surprised was not because they killed him, who was incapable of both sword energy and sword power.

It wasn’t because he knew that Seongra Yeom-gun, who was behind him, would die first, and he told him to do it this time.

Everyone’s eyes were turned to the floor.

The images of women remained on his torn body.

The demon cult leader didn’t just cut him up like that. He tore his body apart, leaving the tattooed women intact. The women’s faces were still intact.

They were floating in blood, looking as if they had finally found peace after getting revenge.

Bloodthirsty Doma could tell that the cult leader was mourning them in his own unique way.

Everyone’s eyes were turned towards Geum Woo-jin.

In that brief moment, in that darkness, no sound could be heard by anyone else.

He killed him without disfiguring the women.

The dark day of the sacrifice of the Nine-Handed Demon Lord.

This was the dark sword of Geom Woo-jin that achieved great success.

The person who broke the heavy silence was Kyo-Cheon.

“Didn’t you expect him to be so strong? Every time you use the Nine Fire Magic, you’ll expend a tremendous amount of internal energy. So don’t be afraid!”

Just then, someone’s voice was heard.

“Should I be afraid?”

At the same time, the person who got down from behind was none other than Geommugeuk.

When Geommugeuk returned to Anga with Seodaeryong, his father left a message telling him to come here.

Geommugeuk came running like the wind at high speed and quietly hid himself to watch his father fight.

After greeting his father and Bloodthirsty Demon respectfully, Geommu-geuk looked at his enemies and said.

“Why did my father break the wall? Just to avoid a wheelbarrow fight? If you think so, you are disrespecting him too much.”

At that, the Bloodthirsty Demon flinched. Geommu-geuk did not miss that expression.

“That’s what you thought, sir.”

The embarrassed Hyeoncheon Doma made a troubled expression.

“Our old-fashioned elders who can’t even lie and say no!”

Bloodthirsty Demon made a dumbfounded expression.

‘You punk, are you kidding me in this situation?’

Soon, Hyeolcheon Doma smiled faintly. Yes, in this situation, it is a sword play to joke around.

Geommugeuk’s gaze turned back to the enemies. Geommugeuk knew exactly what his father intended.

“Father was trying to calculate. He was trying to figure out how to distribute your internal energy. How to kill this guy, how to kill that guy. He must have already drawn up the plan for today’s fight.”

With a playful face, Geommugeuk said to his father.

“I will watch my father’s every move and every breath without missing a single one.”

Even if he didn’t know about others, he knew that at least for him, watching his father fight was greater than any chance in the world of martial arts.

“So please show me more. I want to see more of my father’s fight.”