Chapter 144 Cheoma-dong (3)
Rumbleeeeeeeeeeee…!
The sky split and the ground collapsed like a cracked mirror. A solid line was drawn through the world, and everything within was twisted. Standing amongst it, there was Yoon-seok. Unlike the majority who hadn’t noticed, the twelve warriors felt the threat and boosted their power.
‘It’s not going to be easy.’
Yoon-seok smiled. In other words, it meant that it was worth trying.
‘Judgment of the Ruined Monarch.’
Yoon-seok chanted the command internally. His magic wouldn’t be consumed in the b Demonify} state. Instead of increasing magic consumption by ten times for 10 seconds due to the Rank A effect of b Non-verbal Magic}, the waiting time for reuse of general skills was set to zero. That meant-
Whoooooooosh!
Judgment could fall from the sky over and over again for the next 10 seconds.
「 To Lady’s Commandment, the power of Judgment of the Ruined Monarch increases 12 times within the realm.」
In that state where the Lady’s Commandment’s effect was added-
Flash-!
-a black flash whose only purpose was destruction arrived. At that moment, a dark green translucent shield large enough to cover the entirety of the lake spread out, preventing the strikes.
Boooom! Booooooom!
Once, twice, three times, four times… over and over again. Yoon-seok read the magic flow and found the person who activated this skill.
‘Mosan Sect?’
An elderly woman wearing clothes marked with Chinese characters, both her arms raised to the sky, was struggling.
“Help the Sect Leader!”
Dozens of disciples formed around her and gathered their magic.
‘Of course, I won’t let this slide.’
Yoon-seok spread his palms in the direction of the Mosan Sect. As soon as he was about to clench them-
Whikkkkk.
He was interrupted by a swordsman in white clothes running over the lake to reach Yoon-seok near instantly. Yoon-seok changed his target, compressing the approaching swordsman’s surrounding space to swallow him.
“Interference.”
The white-clothed swordsman cut down the distortion with his sword and escaped through the gap. Yoon-seok drew his sword.
‘Does he wish to fight me in person?’
If someone had been able to accurately recognize Yoon-seok’s condition, he would have laughed. In one hand, his judgment sword, and the power of space domination in the other. On top of that, at this moment, he was using Judgment of the Ruined Monarch with {Non-verbal Magic}, and he was defending against arrows fired from afar with his energy.
This was a miracle that would have proved entirely impossible if he couldn’t manage three thought processes simultaneously with Yin and Yang. Yoon-seok himself was a little surprised. How long had it been since he fought with all his might?
‘Enhanced Speed.’
Yoon-seok caught the back of the white-clothed swordsman. Then, he drove his sword into the man’s chest. However, this was also immediately disrupted.
Whoosh-!
The invisible sword that triggered Arch Hunter’s hunting gloves aimed at Yoon-seok’s neck from the right. If it had been one-inch closer, it would have taken off his head. Yoon-seok stepped down, evading and smacking his lips in disappointment. At the same time, the invisible sword passed by Yoon-seok’s horn.
Splashhhhhh-!
Twelve warriors. Among them, those who approached showed openings to Yoon-seok after their short exchanges. In terms of time, in about 0.1 seconds. Yoon-seok didn’t miss it and spread his wings, kicking off the ground. It wasn’t Yoon-seok’s goal to fight and kill them all in the first place.
Honestly, it was probably impossible, and there was no reason for him to do so.
‘All I have to do is enter Cheonma-dong.’
However, there was a time limit for Yoon-seok to fight on par with the twelve warriors. The maintenance time of b Non-verbal Magic} was 10 seconds… no, he should make it at least before b Demonify} ends.
“Buddha’s Divine Palm.”
When Yoon-seok shortened the distance by about 100m, something unusual rumbled from the ground below.
Whoooooooooosh-!
Unlike the others who immediately attacked after Yoon-seok started running over the lake, this came from an old monk who stood still from afar.
‘It’ll be dangerous if I get hit.’
When he turned around and watched as he continued to rush through the air, he saw a huge golden palm reaching for him. His instincts shouted that it was the extreme opposite of him. If it hit him, it wouldn’t end well. But, in other words, as long as he didn’t get hit, he would be fine.
Clench.
Yoon-seok clenched his hand so that he could face the golden palm. Before it touched his body, he intended to twist the space in between them.
Whoooooosh-!
Sound, wind, the energy of nature, the black sphere pulled in everything. But…
“…?”
The palm blast fired by the old monk cut through the sphere as if it had no tangibility.
‘Damn it.’
The power of space control, which even worked for the devil he met in the mission, was useless here. But he didn’t have time to be surprised by that fact. Yoon-seok gripped the Judgment Sword with both hands. Space control didn’t work, and it was too late to avoid it now…
‘I have no choice but to meet it.’
Under Yoon-seok’s will, the Natural Energy of Middle Qi permeated his sword. Just like the man who taught him this technique, it captured everything that could be captured in their raw forms.
Whooooooosh-!
Yoon-seok’s sword swung upward.
Slash-!
The Buddha’s Divine Palm was cut in half by the blow he gave with all his might. His Middle Qi was empty, which caused him to feel worn out, but he was given no time to catch his breath.
‘Again?’
He didn’t know when it started. Maybe it was just now, or before that. But one thing was certain… when he noticed two people were holding down his wings.
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