Absolute Regression Chapter 648

Episode 648: It seems like it will be true until the age of 100

Silence flowed in the place where all sorts of words had been exchanged.
As the prayers of the demon king and the white bone spirit changed, the surrounding air also changed. A coagulated oppression containing a hundred years, a hundred and fifty years of time began to take over the room.

When they properly revealed their prayers before the real battle, they were no longer old ghosts who had been bewitched by the words of the sword dance.

So Jeong-rak, who was stuck to the wall behind the sword dance, felt fear towards them for the first time.

‘They are the ones who won’t die even if they are poisoned severely.’

I felt like I was facing a monster who went crazy with poison and only died after turning the surroundings into a sea of ​​blood. Yes, that’s why the organization recruited them.

This time, So Jeong-rak’s gaze turned to Geommu-geuk’s back.

‘You really can beat them?’

He couldn’t see the expression on the swordsman’s face because he was stuck to the back wall. It would have been natural for him to feel fear like he did, but his back, with the black magic sword hanging down to the side, still looked relaxed.

The first person to speak was Magyeomgun.

“Little Leader. I know what you believe.”

His body was surging with blood-red energy. The energy that spread from his dantian heated up his entire body like lava.

“The Nine-Hwa Demonic Art, it’s truly a terrifying martial art.”

He never ignored the magic of the nine-flowered horse.

“Don’t you know that I inherited that magic spell?”

Of course the Normas knew, but they also had this belief.

“No matter how great the Nine-Handed Demon Lord is, he can never defeat us with only the achievements of twenty years old.”

The sword dance could tell.
That was why they believed they could kill him.
Where on earth did they get that kind of confidence? Yes, from here?

The power of time.

The greatest power they possessed.
The demon king was a hundred years old, and the white bone demon was a hundred and fifty years old.
It was natural that the twenties seemed easy to them. After all, their twenties were a past they would not even remember.

Time was their greatest strength and at the same time their greatest weakness.

“When you two were young, you must have been good at killing old masters. Well, I guess you’ve forgotten all about it.”

Then, Baekgolhonma’s eyes turned black and something began to flow out of his body.

“Don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten how to kill people.”

Ts …

What flowed out was a black fog.
As if a swarm of snakes were swarming, the black fog began to cover the place where the Geommu-geuk was standing.

One of his unique martial arts, the Death Spirit Black Fog, was unleashed.

When exposed to the dark mist of the commander, the blood and energy are blocked and the mind becomes confused. Even a person with ten powers is reduced to the power of the five in
this dark mist. This is a magical technique that exerts its greatest power in this underground chamber where all sides are blocked.

The Magim army was confident of victory.

“I understand that you are being arrogant, but how can you be so relaxed when we are in front of you?”

On the other hand, Baekgol Honma was carefully performing his martial arts. The gaze of Geommugeuk, who had been looking at him indifferently, still remained in his mind. It was like an imprint that would never disappear until he became a corpse.

Ts …

I wondered how a human could avoid the enveloping fog. But
the next moment, the gazes of the Demon King and the White Bone Demon grew intense.

The black fog couldn’t pass over to where the sword dance was standing.
Something was blocking the transparent wall between them and the sword dance.

The fog wandered around in front of the sword dance for a while and then slowly rose upward. As it rose, it tried to cross the ceiling, but that too was blocked.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

The black fog stirred like a decapitated snake, but it could not find a way to get to the sword dance theater.

Oh my god!

The demon army that had been watching blew up the sword.

Bam!

The black fog dispersed and gathered again in the wind.
However, despite his efforts, the wall blocking the place did not disappear.

Eventually, the Black Commander returned to Baekgol Honma and was retrieved into his body.

The demon king cautiously walked forward.
The demon king slowly approached and walked to a place where the commander, Black Mu, could not advance. Sure enough, there was a transparent wall there.

“Is it the Nine-Handed Demon?”
“Yes.”

The third type of the Great Demon Wall of the Nine-Handed Demonic Cult.

That transparent wall was a hemp wall.
It was surprising that the hemp wall could be deployed without the opponent noticing it, but it was even more surprising that this hemp wall filled the entire front without any gaps.

If it hadn’t been for the composition, it would never have been possible to unfold it with such precision.

Geommugeuk asked the Magim Army standing beyond the Great Wall.

“Have you ever seen the Nine-Handed Demon?”
“No.”
“I knew it.”

The magician said coldly.

“How arrogant.”
“It’s faith. It’s the martial arts that have allowed us to maintain our school until now, even with such rough people as our seniors.”

Even though he was staring at the Great Wall right in front of him, the demon king was not discouraged at all. He raised his hand.

“I wanted to burn the Nine Fire Demon Sect with these hands someday.”

Woohoo.

The demon’s hand burned red.
He placed his burning hand on the hemp wall.

Cheeeeek.

It was right in front of the face of the swordsman. It showed its intention to burn this wall and melt your face as well.

Geommugeuk said, looking at his red palm from beyond the wall.

“Looking at your palm, our senior’s lifeline is very long. It looks like you will live to be a hundred years old.”

The demon lord snickered and raised his internal energy even further. His hands turned even redder.

Cheeeeek.

Smoke rose with the hot heat.
How long had it been?
The demon king flinched and took his hand off the hemp wall.
He looked down at his hand. His palm was torn and bleeding.
The wall made of steel had not been penetrated, but rather had wounded his palm.

At the sight of blood, excitement flashed through the eyes of the Magim army.

He immediately threw down the gauntlet. If he couldn’t melt it, he would break it.

Bam! Bam!

A strong impact was transmitted, but the hemp wall did not budge. His blood was stained on the transparent hemp wall.

But he didn’t stop attacking.

Kwaaang! Kwaaang!

His two fists continued to strike the face of the swordsman. It was an attack filled with the will to kill him.

On the surface, he seemed to be just throwing random attacks out of excitement, but he had it all planned out.
It would take a lot of internal energy to maintain the wall while withstanding such strong impacts.

‘You dare to fight my internal energy?’

The demon army raised its internal energy even further and attacked the great demon wall.

‘Young and arrogant.’

This moment may look cool, but if you continue to expend your energy like this, you won’t be able to hold out for long and all your energy will be depleted. And isn’t the wall blocking the entire front? It’s not small.

“I will watch on your behalf as your father dyes the martial arts world in blood!”

The Demon King provoked the Sword Dance Theater. His intention was to provoke their pride and have them engage in a showdown of internal energy to the end.

When Geommugeuk pretended to yawn beyond the wall, Mayeongun was secretly delighted.

‘You’re caught!’

A faint smile appeared on the lips of Baekgol Honma, who was watching.
He thought that it was clearly a wrong choice for Geommu Geuk to block the attack with a large wall. He should have chosen a melee from the beginning. If he had done so, he might have had an opportunity.

‘I guess I don’t have to come forward.’

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Holding a pouch filled with herbs to his chest, So Jeong-rak cheered on Ma Yeom-gun.

‘Break it! Please break it!’

Boom! Kwaang!

Now all that could be heard was the sound of the twins breaking down the wall.

‘Still holding on?’

As time passed, the mind of the demon king was filled with distrust and surprise. The sword dance beyond the wall looked so peaceful.

‘How can this be?’

At that moment, Baekgolhonma’s words were heard from behind.

“Come back now.”

Boom! BANG! BANG!

After a few more nervous attacks, the demon stopped attacking.
The red-hot demon’s hand returned to its original color.

The sword dance was looking at him with indifferent eyes. If he had mocked or ignored him, he would have felt better than he did now.
However, those indifferent eyes made him feel one emotion.

He had been knocking on the wall the whole time.
At this moment, Magyeon-gun really felt the wall.

The white bone demon spoke softly.

“The young sect leader is stronger than we expected.”

He immediately unleashed the most powerful move he had.

Kruk. Kruk.

As the ground shook along with the fog flowing across the floor, something began to rise from there.

Surprisingly, they were skeletons. They weren’t just bones. They were the essence of the Hwanhonguiryungong, the Sa-ryung-Gwi-ro (死靈歸路) with black energy flowing out of their eyes.

It was an illusion, but there were skeletons in front of me. The
magic energy coming from the skeletons lined up in front of me was so vicious that even the demon army standing next to me took a step back.
If he summoned just one, it would be enough to slaughter even the most skilled players, but now he had summoned all of them.

“They are the White Bone Ghosts. They are invincible to swords. If you inhale even a handful of the magical energy they emit, the blood vessels in your entire body will become distorted.”

What was even scarier was that no matter how you destroyed them, their bones would regenerate and they would come back to life. As long as the White Bone Demon did not die or its internal energy was depleted, hell would not end.

In this case, Baekgol Honma immediately unleashed the most powerful move he possessed.

But Geommugeuk wasn’t scared at all. Instead, he spoke to them calmly.

“I understand you guys. It’s understandable that you don’t think about your own sins and only blame Geumma-ryeong. That’s because that’s the kind of people you are.”

So Jeong-rak, who was watching the scene from behind, secretly cheered.

‘You are now dead!’

I thought that Geommugeuk, who judged that he was at a disadvantage, started to use his tongue again to survive.
But it wouldn’t work anymore. Those scary skeletal demons weren’t things that could be killed with the tongue.

The story of the sword dance continued.

“If only the ban could be lifted, I don’t mind if a magic war breaks out. I understand that. That’s what you are. You might get angry and try to kill me. I also understand that you want to defeat the Nine-Handed Demon. Our seniors, I understand everything.”

After speaking as if he was the most generous person in the world who understood everything, the prayer of the sword dance began to change.

“So please understand why I am like this.”

As soon as the words were spoken, the large wall that had been erected in front of him disappeared.
At the same time, something else appeared in its place.

Ss …

The things lined up in front of the sword dance.
They were getting bigger and scarier, and they were none other than the evil spirits of the Nine-Handed Demons.
The evil spirits filled the space from wall to wall, without a single gap.

The Nine Flower Demonic Cultivation Technique has been unleashed.

Everyone there was shocked by the appearance of the evil spirit. It wasn’t the Guhwamagong they had thought. They didn’t know such scary evil spirits would appear.

So Jeong-rak, who was watching the scene from behind, also opened his eyes wide. At first, it suddenly got dark and a huge wall appeared.
But it wasn’t a wall. One of the things lined up suddenly looked back at him.

The moment he saw that evil spirit, So Jeong-rak’s whole body froze. It was truly the scariest face he had ever seen.
It was incomparably scarier than the skeleton that had raised its body earlier. Those scary white skeletons looked pitiful.

The stern voice of the swordsman resonated throughout the place.

“You, the Demon King and the White Bone Demon, have violated the strict rules of our school, the Golden Horse Rule, and are guilty of plotting a war against the Demon King. For this crime, you are hereby executed immediately.”

The moment the death sentence was handed down!
The demons were merciless.

Quaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaqua.

The evil spirits that filled the underground chamber swept forward, sweeping everything away.
The skeletal demons blocking their way swung their swords.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The white bone demons that had been enduring not only the sword but also the sword spirits were shattered and scattered in all directions.
Even before they could be reassembled, the evil spirits were already rushing towards the white bone demon.

Baekgol Honma has raised his self-defense skills to the limit.

‘Hold on!’

But when he saw the terrifying evil spirit rushing towards him, his body froze. He was an old wolf trembling at the roar of a tiger.

Papapapapak!

The moment the self-defense mechanism broke, shock surged through his entire body. At that last moment, he recalled the scene he had seen in the darkness.

He saw himself looking up at the sword dance from inside the pit. What he saw then was not the sword dance, but his own fate.

Pufufufu!

His body was shattered into pieces and scattered. The skeletal demons that tried to get up again collapsed and disappeared into smoke.

The demon king was also giving it his all.
The salt field, which he had filled with all his internal energy, was filled with hot energy like lava.

Kwaaaaang!

The moment the rushing evil spirit and the twins collided!
The hot water spirit that had burned and pierced through the bodies of all the opponents so far was unable to penetrate the evil spirit’s body. Its body cooled down in an instant, like hot iron dipped in cold water.

The last moment he recalled was a long time ago when he had heard that magic could never defeat the Nine Fire Magic.
Back then, in his youthful spirit, he had denied it.
What could be so special about Nine Fire Magic? One day, I will tear it apart with these hands!

Pufufufu!

The entire body of the demon king was shattered and exploded.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwa!

The demons disappeared only after they had pushed their way to the end of the room.
When the dust settled, nothing remained. Not even a single corpse or a single poisonous plant.

Only the blood pooling on the floor indicated that the White Bone Demon and the Demon King were there.

In that empty space, only Geommugeuk stood with his back turned.

‘I got stronger!’

It was a powerful Nine-Hour Demonic Power that was incomparably stronger than when he was in his Eighth Castle. When the Nine-Hour Demonic Power of the Nine Castles was demonstrated in actual combat, Geommu-geuk was overcome with a strong desire to achieve greatness.

So Jeong-rak, who was watching her back, sat down with the strength leaving his legs.

dump.

I never imagined that the Demon King and the White Bone Demon would be swept away by a single move and disappear without a trace.

‘They are one-sided?’

His body trembled.

‘… … This is the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon!’

Now I understand. Why did Geommu-geuk measure the width of this space with his steps when he first came in? He was measuring how many of those evil spirits he would have to summon.

‘You were already determined to kill me back then!’

Geommu-geuk walked back and sat down next to So Jeong-rak, who was terrified.
So Jeong-rak looked at Geommu-geuk with trembling eyes. Even after smashing the two Normas into pieces, his eyes did not waver at all. Those cold and heartless eyes felt so unfamiliar.

I was confused as to whether this was the same person who was the talkative cult leader before. It felt like I was dreaming.

Now, So Jeong-rak’s last hope was this.
That Geommu-geuk was not invincible, but that he had taken the antidote that the Poison King had given him in advance. That he had been lucky enough to get hit multiple times.

So Jeong-rak tried to poison himself one last time. This was the only way. I hope the Poison King didn’t anticipate this!

Just then, Geommugeuk took out a poisonous plant sticking out from the bag he was holding and chewed it like he was eating a bellflower.

So Jeong- rak, who had given up on poison, tightly closed his eyes.
The poisonous plant that Geommu-geuk was eating so deliciously was the Cheon-eum-man-dok-cho (天陰萬毒草), which could kill anyone who touched it.
It would be nice if all of this was a dream, but Geommu-geuk’s vivid voice could be heard.

“So Jeong-rak, let’s talk.”