I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 105

Episode 105 Division (2)

The black horse Danjeonghak climbed to the top of Miinbong. He should have been able to see the entire Tobong where the harvest was approaching, but it was blocked by a pure white fog.

It’s a foggy area.

As he stretched out his hand and waved it, the mist rose as if mocking him. His expression hardened coldly.

“Wow… … This is truly surprising. Is this even possible?”

The old man who accompanied him. Princess Dokgo-gungju Dongbang-eul was amazed when she saw him.

I’ve encountered countless phenomena before, but this is the first time I’ve encountered a formation of this scale.

Crunch!

There was no sound of the sword being drawn, but a strong energy shot out, cutting through the mist before my eyes.

When Dongbang looked to the side, Geomma put the sword back into his waistband as if nothing had happened and crossed his arms.

Shuaaaak!

The fog split into two and the curtain was lifted. But that was only for a moment. After exhaling a few times, the fog regained its place.

‘Even if you’re lucky enough to get in, if you get lost you can’t get out again.’

It is a formation that even someone who has reached the highest level of magic cannot easily break through.

How many people can spread out something like this in this vast space, ignoring the laws of nature?

It was impossible according to common sense unless Cheonma Jo-sa came back alive.

‘The young sect leader was able to come out because he had mastered the Heavenly Demon Art. Who on earth would have released a zombie into this place that is not even easy to enter?’

It’s not like I didn’t investigate the beauty spot at all.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t find anything.

It was the same even now.

I searched thoroughly, avoiding the foggy area, but found nothing.

‘Do I have no choice but to go in and take a look?’

Geomma steeled his resolve and gripped the handle of his sword tightly.

“Everyone stay here. No one should come in even if I come out.”

“Hey, you. Are you going in there? Arthur. You might never come out.”

“There is no other way anyway.”

“Oh my, what a frustrating person.”

The swordsman slowly drew his sword from top to bottom, ignoring Dongbang’s restraint.

Gurrrrrr!

A loud noise like a mountain collapsing rings out and the clouds begin to part.

It was on a different level from the swordsmanship displayed by Danjiho and Danyehwa. It was as if a mountain was about to collapse.

In this way, the hidden space was revealed once again.

It was at that moment that Danjeonghak was about to jump in.

“Who are you?”

The black horse suddenly stopped walking and spoke in a heavy voice.

At the same time, a cold aura emanated from the peak at the rear.

[[It’s been a while, both of you.]]

As the sound of the Six-Hap Battle spread across Miinbong, the two people turned around and headed toward one place.

Swaaaah.

Then, the fog gradually cleared, and the old man’s figure appeared on top of a narrow peak.

He has a white beard that reaches down to his chest like a god, and he gives off an impression of leisure and dignity.

In addition, old people wearing gray robes covering their heads and bodies appeared as if they had been waiting all over the place.

“… … Hongraksa?”

presbytery.

They were elders, including Iljangro Hongraksa.

[[I didn’t know that the Black Horse and the Poison Horse were such good friends. What’s going on here?]]

It was truly a contradictory situation.

Not only did those who should have been at Geumbong Elder’s House suddenly appear in the misty area of Miinbong, they also asked the owner, Geomma, why he had come.

This did not bode well for the situation.

“Keep on going… Are you bored and came all the way here? You’ve come quite far for a walk.”

Dongbang responded calmly, as if he was meeting a close friend, carrying a backpack on his back. There was a bluish venom on his hidden fingertips.

He also knows that this is not just an outing for old men.

[[Isn’t that what they call a ‘manryuguijong’? Wherever you go, it’s all the same.]]

“Then we can just continue on our way. Were you waiting to surprise us? And you were hiding in the fog, too.”

[[What do you think? Was it fun? It’s been so long since I’ve seen you, so shouldn’t I at least relieve some of my worries?]]

Dongbang, who was leisurely listening to Hongraksa, urgently sent a message to Geomma.

[Something seems wrong. I think we’ve fallen into a trap. They shouldn’t be here. And besides, they’re all gathered here except for the Three Elders. The atmosphere is ominous.]

[… … I guess so.]

[What are we going to do?]

As Geomma continued to look at Hongraksa without giving any answer, Dongbang, who could no longer bear it any longer, took another step forward.

“We’re going to get to the Hoepo pool. Didn’t we take the wrong path in the first place? I heard that guy Yalulcheon got really drunk.”

[[Why is the order so important when pruning rotten branches? Just start by cutting off the visible ones.]]

Dongbang tilted his head.

Hongraksa is a sinister and cunning man. He, who is like that, came looking for himself, who had no connection to the Great Heavenly Emperor.

Moreover, if this were to be discovered, the Presbyterian Church would not be able to avoid a large-scale purge.

By any chance, did you know about Somyeonggung?

“What difference would it make if you caught us? Do you think the others would just leave us alone?”

[[It’s really heavy on my mind that Dokma is so worried about the elders. But don’t worry too much. They’re probably in a similar situation by now.]]

“……no way?”

It is impossible for the elders, who were so old and thick-headed, to have done such a reckless thing on their own.

So, did he join hands with Yul-Cheon? No. He does not acknowledge old men who only roll their heads gloomily.

Who on earth could possibly move the Presbyterian Church like this?

At that moment, two words came to Dongbang’s mind.

“Heaven… … .”

As he recited, a cold chill was felt in Hongraksa’s eyes.

[[What are you guys doing? Please.]]

As the elders took a step, a magnificent energy poured out from their bodies.

There are nine elders gathered here. Compared to the dozens of Qinghua Birds, they seem very few, but in terms of realm, there are eight at the peak for each extreme horse.

This is more than enough to deal with the ten thousand strong imperial army.

The silent swordsman calmly assessed the situation.

Even if he were to take charge of the Hongrak Temple, he would not be able to deal with the Cheonghwajo and the Dongbang elders.

If you fight, you will definitely lose.

[I will open the way, so head straight to the Somyeong Palace.]

[You?!]

[Please tell them that the Heavenly Palace exists and that they have joined hands with the Presbyterian Church.]

The black horse gathered its eyes and straightened its posture.

[[It’s hard to get up, but it’s quick to get down. I’ll let you go in peace.]]

“We do not accept uninvited guests. Cheonghwajo, open the way!”

The black horse kicked the ground and flew up. His sword split the heavens and earth.

Kugugugugugugu!

The moment the sword falls to the floor.

Crack, crack, crack!

A ten-foot-long section of ground split open and a pile of rocks spewed out like lava.

[[I’ve always wondered. Just how good are you, Sword Master?]]

Hongraksa didn’t stay still either. He flapped his sleeves and unleashed a blue-green spell. It was as if a giant evil spirit was flying in with its mouth open.

This is the Hongraksa Temple’s seasonal festival, Ghost Face and Magic Palm.

Shhhhh!

The swordsman felt the tremendous momentum and jumped up, barely avoiding the long sword technique.

Kwaaang!

Let’s take a quick look down. The spot I was in had created a crater the size of ten steps, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

The battle between the third-ranking Hongraksa and the fifth-ranking Danjeonghak has begun.

*Meanwhile, the surrounding area was engulfed in chaos, and the martial arts of the Blue Flower Bird and the elders poured out without stopping.

The East also showed no sign of escaping as it was caught by Elder Lee’s ankle.

“Eww!”

The fears became reality, and the Qinghua dynasty met its miserable death one by one at the hands of its elders.

One step, two steps. If you take a step back, there is nowhere else to go. It’s a dead end.

“What the hell are you opening the way for? I can’t even see an ant hole. Why did you come out of the palace all this time… … This is how it ends up.”

Dongbang muttered with a hollow smile.

Even without watching till the end, the result was obvious.

There was now only one answer left.

Fighting even if it means dying.

“Come. Even if you have to leave, I will definitely take the first five guys with me.”

Dongbang opened the poison pouch on his waist and took out a handful of pills.

It seemed as if the various lights were emitting different colors without any special distinction.

However, the elders’ faces darkened rapidly. Their footsteps and gestures became more urgent.

“Poisoning humans?! Stop it!”

Dongbang poured the elixir into his mouth as if mocking the elder’s shouts.

In the meantime, the elders’ astonishing martial arts skills poured out, and Dongbang’s eyes, which had been tightly shut, opened only when they were right in front of him.

Eyes dyed a shade of green darker than the forest.

Just by being near it, a toxicity that seems like it will melt you spreads eerily under your feet.

Kwakwakwakwang!

At that moment, a blast of black energy swept across the East, and dust rose in clumps.

But even the yellow dust gradually began to turn green as if it was being eroded.

Phew!

And while the elders were watching in amazement, he burst out.

It was the East that had completely transformed into a German.

“The one who comes first. Didn’t you say you’d carry five of them? Tsk tsk.”

“Huh… … !”

Dongbang hugged the body of the closest elder.

He struck without stopping in an attempt to tear him off, but the poison didn’t budge, as if he was striking at his armor.

“Ugh… … .”

The body of the six elders, who was struggling like prey caught in a spider web, had its veins exposed in an ugly manner and its eyes were filled with whites.

Who would believe that a top-tier expert could become addicted and pass out in a fraction of a second?

“Dokjinhwa… … . They say that it can poison everything in the world in an instant, regardless of life or death. It’s truly amazing. I won’t be able to endure it for even a moment. Eventually, my body won’t be able to endure it, so everyone, keep your distance and block my retreat!”

As Elder Lee continued to shout, the elders retreated behind Hongraksa Temple.

“Damn things. You only have a few martial arts skills, and you figured that out in no time? Ugh… … .”

Dongbang licked his lips in regret and put his index finger, full of poison droplets, into the mouth of the fallen elder, then took it out.

Then, the elder Yuk, whose whole body had turned blue, fluttered and melted into the venom.

It is a lonely end that does not suit the title of elder.

“It doesn’t seem like they’ll catch me, and since the light-hearted ones are better, there’s no point in running away. What should I do now…?”

Looking around, I saw that Geomma and Hongraksa were engaged in a fierce battle in the center.

When the black horse swung its sword, a landslide occurred, and when the elder shot the ghost horse spear, the ground collapsed.

“This doesn’t mean you’ll die from being hit, but rather you’ll get crushed to death or fall to your death.”

The ground was shaking, things were falling apart here and there, and now there wasn’t much space left.

If things really continue like this, the entire peak will collapse and we’ll all die.

“We’ll have to find a way… … .”

Dongbang stroked his chin and suddenly his gaze was drawn to the fog.

Thump, thump. He came closer, thought hard, and waved his hand.

Then, as if avoiding poison, the fog dispersed and anything it touched disappeared like bursting bubbles.

“Look at this… … . Damage? It looks like it’s alive. So, was it the evasion of the sword that the sword demon unleashed earlier? So it quickly found its place?”

The more I learned about it, the more mysterious it became. If it bursts and disappears, it takes time to regenerate, and if you try to hit it, it dodges and quickly regains its place.

Dongbang looked at Geomma and Hongraksa again.

A close fight where it’s hard to say who is superior.

[Look here. Fight while looking around. What are you going to do if you collapse all the peaks? It looks like we’ll all die here.]

Dongbang made a decision and casted a warning.

The swordsman skillfully fired his sword wind to widen the distance and answered.

[What are you going to do?]

[What can I do? I have to survive. That formation seems vulnerable to extreme poison, so let’s go into the fog.]

[Are you crazy?]

[As you know, my time to become German is running out. If I go now, I won’t get lost.]

[… … Didn’t you say it was just a moment? I can’t go now.]

[Oh, really… … . Do I have to go now?]

[There is still a showdown with Hongraksa left. How can I turn my back and run away like a coward? Just wait for Ban-gak. I will finish it in that time… … .]

[Ugh… …. Are you telling me to lie flat on my stomach so the poison can go away?]

[What do you mean?]

[That, that means… … it’s not a holy thing.]

[What do you mean?]

[I didn’t succeed, you suffocating old man!]

Damn. Who would think that someone lives like me, just practicing like an ox?