༺ Immortal Healer (4) ༻
Hundreds of people were kneeling inside a large room engulfed in darkness.
In between the martial artists that were wearing uniforms dyed only in black color, a man could be seen slowly walking between them.
Every single one of the demonic humans, who were kneeling in the room, was trembling due to the demonic Qi that leaked out of the man and was thoroughly suppressing them.
However, he was only looking at the front.
The man was only looking at the end of the path he was walking.
「We are happy that you came back without a hitch.」
The man’s walking speed gradually turned faster after hearing the calm voice that came from the end of the path.
「Ughh...」
「Aghhhh!」
The demonic Qi that the man leaked out unconsciously was suppressing everything around him.
「Oh no, it seems like you are angry.」
Even then, the person at the end of the path continued to drink his liquor calmly.
The man roared after seeing that figure of his.
「Are you satisfied now!?」
The slightest hints of demonic Qi leaked out with those words.
It was due to the rampaging emotions he was feeling right now.
「What do you mean?」
After hearing his words, he directed the demonic Qi that scattered all over toward the man at the end of the path, but before the attack could even reach him it ceased to exist.
– Crack.
The man clenched his teeth hard after gazing at the person sitting at the end of the path.
The Heavenly Demon’s power was still protecting that man.
「Lord, I can’t understand why you are so mad with this small brain of mine.」
The guy brushed his long hair with his hand.
There was a scar on his cheek that led up to his eye.
「We were able to conquer Sichuan as planned, while also fending off the Tang Clan in the process.」
And during that process, the Poison Queen ended her life on her own.
「There was an unexpected death during the war, but we gained more than we wanted as a result.」
We were successful in killing the majority of the Orthodox Faction warriors while also taking the head of their leader with the reasoning of them being irresponsible.
But the Demonic Sword died in the process.
「So what is the problem?」
His voice which had the faintest traces of a chuckle mixed within itched my ears.
He positioned his fan to cover his mouth.
I forced myself to withstand the headache that was ravaging my head.
「Lord.」
He was beckoning me to come toward him.
Zhuge Hyuk.
The only man who wasn’t a demonic human amidst all these demonic bastards.
He was the man that had turned into a key member of the cult with his tongue alone and he was now looking at the man that approached him with a calculative smile.
「This was what our Lord wanted.」
「They say that you can’t cover the sky with your hand, yet you are trying to cover the sun with your mouth?」
「I don’t know why you are acting like this, is it because that woman died?」
– Blaze-!
At those words, seething flames instantly engulfed the room, but they never reached that guy, sitting there with that wretched smile on his face.
「Aghhhh!」
「My body...! I’m burning alive!!」
The flames soon engulfed the poor demonic humans around him, but the man’s eyes were only aimed at Zhuge Hyuk.
Maybe he found something funny in this situation, as Zhuge Hyuk still had that same smile on his face.
「Your soldiers are all burning alive, you should calm down.」
The vicious flames didn’t seem to have weakened down a single bit.
Since the more emotional the man became the more unruly and violent would the flames become with him.
After the war between the demons and the Tang clan, Sichuan had turned into a land that was unsuitable for living, and in the midst of the never-ending poisonous fog, lay the Poison Queen who had taken her own life.
And the Demonic Sword who swung her sword under the faint moonlight, gazed up in the sky to search for that ethereal moon and even closed her eyes under the same sky in the end. Never to open them ever again.
The moon she loved so dearly was nowhere to be seen as it had already been covered by the dark clouds of rain and despair.
Then what was left, in the end?
Nothing...
That was what the word sacrifice meant, and I knew that more than anyone else in this world.
So why am I so angry?
Did I still have a bit of humanity in me even after throwing that title away?
It was pretty ironic at this point.
Slowly, my hand that was reaching for that insufferable guy’s neck went down,
And the chaotic flames that were engulfing the whole room in their wrath had started to die down.
Zhuge Hyuk only giggled as he saw that sight.
「So you finally calmed yourself, huh...」
「Shut your mouth, as I’m trying my best to restrain myself from ripping that mouth of yours.」
「I hope that you aren’t mistaken.」
Zhuge Hyuk’s eyes, which had been closed from the start, opened slightly as he spoke to me.
「We all came here voluntarily, so your behavior just now doesn’t help us here.」
「What are you trying to say?」
「Don’t forget that our Lord is still here. That’s all I am trying to say. You only serve our Lord and nothing else.」
Zhuge Hyuk folded his fan and tapped my shoulders with it.
Looking at Zhuge Hyuk with fierceness rumbling in the depths of my eyes, I clenched my teeth hard and turned around.
In the first place, I had not come to this place to have such a conversation with this fellow.
「The Lord of Heaven died.」
His voice reached my ears, however, I chose to walk away, completely ignoring him.
「The Dishonored Venerable would meet the same fate soon as well.」
My steps never stopped no matter what he said.
「The Sword Emperor lost his arm, so Lord Heavenly Demon wouldn’t have to put in any effort either.」
Continuing my gait, I reached for the doorknob.
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