Episode 1001Into the Abyss (1)
Rumbling! Grumble!
It is a sound similar to thunder, but much darker and deeper than thunder.
Most of the warriors who had blocked the front of Yeonhojeong stumbled and fell to the ground at the sound that rang out like an explosion.
âHuh!â
âSigh!!â
Their pale, white faces were filled with instinctive fear.
Hwaaaaaaa!
Hot air rushes in. The air, boiling like hot water, was clearly deadly.
Although he lived a life, it was fundamentally different from the life shown by other warriors. It was not a life that flowed out for any reason, but a primal life that wanted to kill for no reason.
Of course, the temperament itself is different from the lethality that humans exude. Living without purpose means destruction in itself. The will to kill and destroy everything in sight required no interpretation.
âCrazyâ¦â
Without realizing it, Jinyang took a few steps away from Yeonhojeong and swallowed dry saliva.
âHas this person suddenly gone crazy?!â
Itâs not because Iâm trying to survive in this situation. It makes me think that he is crazy because he cannot unleash this kind of brutal killing without losing his humanity. Looking at this life, I even thought that a place called hell could really exist in the world.
âNonsense. No human being could do this. This is dangerousâ¦!â
At that time, Jinyang looked into Yeonhojeongâs eyes.
The deep, clear pupils within the stern gaze did not contain an ounce of malice.
It was quiet and discreet. At the same time, there was a feeling of sadness, even sadness.
ââ¦.â
Why?
It was an aura full of malice that made you wonder who else in the world, throughout all times, could unleash such murderous acts, but Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes were so transparent that they revealed his identity.
Yeon Ho-jeong was not like the devil mentioned in Buddhism.
He was still human.
Jinyang, who was looking at Yeonhojeong with trembling eyes, also had a look of determination on his face.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Jinyangâs prayer, which became like fire, or flame itself, could not pierce Yeonhojeongâs deadly spirit in the slightest.
However, it played a role in further encouraging Yeon Ho-jeong to live. Now that we have confirmed that Yeon Ho-jeong is not really a devil, he will only be with the captain forever.
Kugoogung! Kugugoogung!
The incontinence that started at Yeon Ho-jeongâs feet continued all the way to the Namgung familyâs gate.
It was incontinence that spread like lightning. The warriors who were pounding on their butts instantly saw an illusion of sulfurous fire gushing out from among the incontinence.
âAaaah!â
They scream and scatter left and right.
There were no exceptions for anyone. Their eyes, which were full of faith, were filled with only extreme fear. SÑará´h the novÑlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly looking around at them, slowly walked away.
Grumble! Grumble!
Golden smoke rose with each step on the ground.
Jinyang, who was walking behind him, suddenly noticed that the golden smoke rising from the feet of Yeonhojeong was quite dark.
That smoke is the process in which the true energy of Yeonhojeong is arbitrarily released and dissipated into the air. In other words, it has the same properties as the golden energy waves emitted by Yeonhojeong.
But itâs still dark. The gold light, which had lost its original shine, looked cloudy like a piece of old yellow cloth.
That wasnât all.
The gold mine burning above Yeonhojeongâs shoulder also turned dark yellow. It was slowly but surely turning into darkness.
Jinyangâs eyes wavered.
âItâs changing.â
The truth was changing.
Even Jinyang, a transcendental expert, saw the color of tangible Jinki change in real time for the first time. I didnât even know what that meant.
However, it was clear that the change was not unusual.
Sreuk.
Yeon Ho-jeong, standing in front of the gate, looked at the two prosecutors guarding the entrance.
They didnât even dare to look at Yeon Ho-jeong. With a pale face, he just swallowed his saliva and stared straight ahead.
âindeed.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs ability to control upper body energy has not yet reached its ultimate level. I tried to cause as little damage as possible, but the energy waves that flowed without my knowledge would have reached the prosecutors as well.
Still, it doesnât fall down. Even though my whole body was drenched in cold sweat, I stood until the end.
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
âI came to meet the head of the Nangung family.â
ââ¦.â
âOpen the door.â
Both hands of the prosecutors were shaking.
I almost opened the door without realizing it. Not only was his energy powerful, but his voice itself was filled with great majesty. It was a command from a transcendent being that one could not dare to refuse.
One of the prosecutors said, closing his eyes tightly.
âIf you hadnât contacted me in advance⦠I wouldnât have been able to see the matriarchâ¦â
âYou understand, right?â
âYes yes?!â
âIâm sure you understand that as long as senior Noh isnât here, I can blow up the whole place if I want to.â
ââ¦!!â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around at the warriors who had retreated to the left and right.
The warriors did not dare to make eye contact with Yeon Ho-jeong. I was so shocked that I just lowered my head and trembled.
It was an overwhelming sight.
The majority were top-notch, and there were quite a few peak experts. Even these people are consumed by Yeonhojeongâs momentum and do not dare to make eye contact.
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his eyes to the prosecutor again.
âIf I had the will to destroy this place, I would have gone in swinging the ax first.â
ââ¦!â
âdo not worry. âThe sinister things you think of wonât happen.â
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his eyes to the front door.
âOpen the door. âI donât want to break it.â
In the end, the prosecutors lowered their heads and opened the door.
Although they were overwhelmed by the force, the prosecutors of Namgung actually did not view Yeon Ho-jeong negatively. Rather, after meeting with Lord Taesang, almost all of them admired Yeonhojeong.
Before Yeon Ho-jeong knew his feelings, he did not forcefully push him like he did with other warriors.
Iâm sorry.
The door opened.
Yeon Ho-jeong and Jinyang immediately took steps.
Huh. Phew.
Even after going inside, Yeonhojeongâs cloudy yellow energy wafted out like smoke.
The prosecutors slowly closed the door.
And right before the door completely closes.
hook.
The yellow haze that had been flowing out had turned almost completely black.
thud!
* * *
Even though Yeon Ho-jeong entered Namgungâs residence, he did not say anything.
Furthermore, he did not lose his momentum. The exuding charm disappeared, but the unique, overwhelming majesty was still preserved.
âIt shows so many different sides.â
A complex expression appeared on Jinyangâs face as he looked at Yeonhojeongâs back.
Even the good-natured Jinyang didnât dare to say a word. The atmosphere in Yeonhojeong was that serious.
âAre you angry?â
Yes. Yeon Ho-jeong is angry now.
But I wasnât just angry. Even as he radiated that destructive murderous spirit, his eyes were so deep and clear.
His eyes showed a hint of sadness, as if he was saddened by the coming reality.
Jinyang followed him with her mouth shut.
There was no one visible inside the residence. However, that doesnât mean it wasnât popular.
Namgung prosecutors were stationed throughout the building. However, no one appeared in front of Yeonhojeong.
In that way, they entered the inner circle very easily.
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
âDo you think there are ways to manipulate others other than power or affectionate appeals?â
It was a sudden question.
Jinyang spoke in a somewhat subdued voice.
âAre you talking about seophonjutsu?â
âExcept because itâs a hex.â
âWell⦠is there a way to do that? Well, if itâs a threat or something like thatâ¦.â
âThreats would be a good way too.â
ââ¦.â
âPeople can control others. Actually, I have manipulated many people too. Of course, there were many times when I failed.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âA representative example was the head of the previous party.â
Jeondae Danggaju refers to Danghyeong, King Amwang, father of Danggwan.
âHe never wanted to leave the familyâs outskirts. Even though the family is being trampled by the hands of foreign enemies. âNo matter how great the conflict with my son was, I wondered if it had to be that way.â
ââ¦Because there are all kinds of people in the world.â
âI donât think you entered the war solely because of my persuasion. There must have been another reason. But if it werenât for my persuasion, he wouldnât have come out until the family collapsed.â
ââ¦.â
âIn other words, as a result, I manipulated people.â
âThe tone is a bit off, but⦠well, you could say that.â
âSo did you.â
Jinyang chuckled.
âyes. If I were to say that I was manipulated, I was worse than the previous head of the family. âWith just a few words, I threw away my position and became attached to you.â
âyes.â
âBut why are you suddenly saying that?â
âYou were easy to convince. I looked into your heart. âI made you realize what you really wanted and brainwashed you by telling you that I could give you more.â
Jinyang giggled. He was the one whose face finally relaxed.
âThatâs right. That brainwashing was really terrible. âI see that I donât feel bad even now that Iâm hearing the word brainwashing.â
âItâs because Iâm sincere.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs voice did not waver one bit.
âI really wanted you. It would be nice if you were with me, but even if we couldnât be together, I thought it would be good for you to soar to a higher place. âI really hoped so.â
ââ¦.â
âItâs a cliché, but you can say my sincerity came through.â
âFurthermore, your speech was very good.â
âSpeech skills⦠yes, speaking skills are also an important weapon. âA weapon to control others.â
âBut why are you suddenly saying that?â
It rattled.
As I opened the middle door and entered, I saw a pavilion in the distance.
And on top of the pavilion, a middle-aged man was sipping alcohol with his back turned.
Yeon Ho-jeong said while looking at the man.
âTo listen to the voices of losers in a region, you have to have a certain level of subjectivity. âWith a soft personality, you can never hear the sound of rout.â
âI absolutely agree.â
âSo to speak, Gaju Nangong was not persuaded like you. âI was threatened.â
A subtle anger flickered in Jinyangâs eyes.
Yeon Ho-jeong walked to the pavilion.
After walking together for a while, Jinyang pulled out the sword from behind his back and looked around. It serves as an escort.
thud!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was leaning the Gwangryongbu on the pillar under the pavilion, approached Namgung-in.
ââ¦.â
Namgung-inâs face seemed to have aged even more without seeing it.
His eyes were dull and his beard had grown uncontrollably. It was uncharacteristic of him to always maintain a neat appearance that could be considered exemplary.
dump.
Yeon Ho-jeong sat across from Namgung-in.
Namgoongin laughed bitterly.
âWas it yesterday?â
ââ¦.â
âI thought about it as soon as I heard you joined the union. âHe will come to me sooner or later.â
âNamgoong family.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes calmed down.
âWho are you?â
It was a word without end.
His words, which were cut back and forth, meant to ask who was the one who threatened the worldâs Nangung family.
Namgung-in, who was quietly looking down at his glass, emptied it.
âYeongaju would be nice. âMy two sons are so healthyâ¦â
âI didnât come here to listen to your complaints.â
ââ¦.â
âIf it werenât for my relationship with my senior Geomje, I would have already started by cutting off one of your arms.â
Namgung-in glared at Yeon Ho-jeong with bloodshot eyes.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes grew colder by the minute.
âWho are you?â
Namgung-inâs eyes, which were quietly looking at Yeon Ho-jeong, gradually lost their strength.
âHow many times would it be possible for a person to collapse upon hearing the sound of a regionâs rout?â
âIf you change your mind one more time, I will just kill you.â
ââ¦.â
âWho are you?â
Namgoongin closed his eyes tightly.
ââ¦He is my son.â
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