Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The moment I entered the room, my surroundings changed as it became dark.

I stood alone in the empty darkness.

It was quiet around me as if I was the only one in the world.

Looking down at your feet, the place is empty. I realized that I was standing in heaven, not standing on the earth.

At that moment, a star appeared in front of him.

Starting with that, stars began to form everywhere. It also occurs above and below the head.

“Ah!”

The experience of standing in the starry night sky was truly astonishing and wonderful. Hundreds and thousands of stars lit up, and I was standing in a galaxy. It was beautiful.

Peeing.

The comet fell, drawing its long tail in front of my eyes.

[Ah! That's so cool.]

In my amazement, CheonMa said,

[Don't be dazzled. The test is not yet finished.]

[You better be.]

We know that the most beautiful things are sometimes the most dangerous.

It was then. I wondered if a single light was particularly strong.

Pa!

It flew towards me.

It was literally at the speed of light.

Aaaaah.

I instinctively twisted myself to avoid it.

Glug. I feel the pain of blood pouring from my lighted shoulder.

[Oh, my God! Are you telling me to fight this starlight?]

As if I could hear my heart talking to the Heavenly Horse, another light flashed and shot at me.

Pa!

This time he grabbed my arm and passed by. The blood was hot. It was real blood, real wound. What was even scarier was the fact that self-defense didn't work here.

I could tell. that if that light penetrates my heart, I will really die. This was not the world of the Celestial Atoller. A true test of drinking sincerity is at stake here.

Pa!

A third attack has been launched.

Luckily, I avoided unharmed this time.

The fourth attack also managed to avoid injuries. Adapting to the attack of light through two previous experiences.

This is the fear of a true master. Whatever it is, it adapts quickly.

The fifth and sixth attacks were also avoided. The more times I had to evade the attack, the easier it was for me. The internal air was also minimal, so we could avoid attacks as much as possible.

Thousands shouted happily.

[Oh, good job!]

[Hehe, this is normal.]

[Come on, I'll admit it.]

It was then that two stars, one after the other, suddenly began to shine.

You're not?]

Next moment.

Pod, pod!

This time, two lights flew simultaneously. Instinctively avoiding it, but it was too much to avoid both.

Get it!

Blood spurted from my shoulder. It was bigger than the first wound. My liver was empty.

Unlike my urgent heart, two stars lit up again.

I dodged it desperately. I thought I'd die if I was hit. I could barely dodge it.

Focus! Focus to avoid!

You dodged another attack. I focused on all my mind, so I could figure out how to avoid it.

Two lights continued to fly towards me. It came off the floor. It fell off over my head.

When they dodged the two lights, this time they glowed in the three stars.

“Oh, my God!"

Three lights flew in. Two were avoided, but the other one was not.

Paaaaaagh!

His side was cut long. It was the biggest wound I've ever sustained.

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before he died.

But there can't be a third trial waiting to happen. There must be a way to pass this test.

At that moment, I remembered the nature of this test.

Breaking the mold.

That's what the Emperor had told me at the heart of this test. The previous test was the same. When I made an unexpected choice, I went through the gate.

Then three more lights flew out again.

Two were avoided, and the light that flew into the trench did not escape. Instead, I cut the light vertically with the Sword of Syrah.

Shhhhh!

Uhhhhhhh!

Surprisingly, the light split in half. It split in two and flew to my left and right.

I sighed for relief. It was a life-threatening attempt for me. If I had made the wrong choice, I would have suffered a fatal injury.

I made this choice because one thought came to mind.

That light cannot be cut, is he also prejudiced?

Slashing an attack should be avoided head-on. That was the solution to this dreadful attack.

The four stars now shine.

Of course, the flying attack was four beams of light.

However, knowing that light could be cut with the Sword of Syrah, light was no more a threat than a rapidly flying sword.

Two were avoided and two lights were cut off. This time, four slashed swords passed by my body.

Like testing limits, the number of flying lights grew.

The number of flying lights grew, but I did not shake.

Will I be able to stop this attack?

I was confident I could. He had the manpower he deserved.

That confidence is what drives the attack.

When the nine lights were blocked, there was finally a change in the attack method.

The surrounding stars glow in unison. No matter how much I did, I couldn't stop that many starlight attacks.

Normally, I would have remembered death, but I dared to watch him.

I believed in this test. I have experienced this test many times before, but it seemed ruthless.

Believing that that light will not fly away without ignorance.

It was as I expected.

Bright lights gather in one place.

It made a human figure.

Starlight was made of man. No, actually, it was a mass of light shaped like a person, a Phoenix.

I could have foreseen. This is the final gateway to this room test.

Thousand words worried me.

[It looks unusual.]

[It seems so.]

[Are you confident?]

[We have to do something.]

We can't spend much time here. I had places to go, people to wait for.

A frenzied man rushed towards me. It was a movement as fast as the light that flew earlier.

Rrrrgh!

You cross your arms and block his flying journal.

I felt a heavy punch and felt that this fight was never easy.

The moment I flashed, a madman was punching me in the face. The speed at which the fist flew was literally like light.

Shhhhh!

Uhhhhhhh!

The Sword of Syrah slaughtered him first. My sword must have cut his throat, but his fist kept flying.

Phew!

I went out the back after allowing one shot.

On the other hand, a swarm of light flows from his cut, and the cracks merge.

The fanatic looks immortal, not dead forever. With his speed and power, I won't last long.

I urgently asked the Heavenly Horse for help.

[Say something!]

[I want to get out of your body.]

That's what you're telling me?]

[Can I be sharp?]

[You were the real darkness against the light, right?]

[Is that a joke in this situation?]

Things got worse.

The sword of light began to protrude from the fanatics' hands. I didn't even think that sword could hold.

[Splash some water. Or set it up for you to see. Then the light goes out.]

Oh, my God, is that advice?]

The next moment I was flawed.

Huh?

Why?

[You're right.]

What are you talking about?]

We are the ones who are dark, who have been trained to drink, right?]

Explain that to me.]

[Why are you fighting here? It's a disadvantage. To fight in my battlefield.]

I used a Draught Sword Herb Dagger Hemophilia.

Suddenly, the rain of swords begins to pour down around you.

Shoot!

A sword of innocence descending from the darkness.

It was not an ordinary sword.

Deep, deep, deep!

The rain of swords pierces the fanatics. The fanatics whir. The fanatics remain alive despite this vicious attack.

Every time the sword pierces through the madman's body, a flash of light flows out. It used to merge back into his body, but it was different here in the dark. Like an Angler, darkness absorbed the light and ate it.

He walks toward me, shaking his head through the abyss. The rain of the sword kept pouring down from his feet.

Shoot!

Deep, deep, deep, deep!

As the sword continues to hit, the mass of light escaping your body becomes smaller and smaller.

I poured out all the inner workings of the Ten Packs. I considered this fight my last. No, even if there was a next fight, it was a later problem.

At least my choice in the fight with the fanatics was correct.

He was extinct before the air was consumed.

Puang!

The last remaining light erupts and disappears into the darkness around you.

At the end of the next moment, the world lit up.

I was standing in the third room, not in the air where the stars had been before.

I had a smile on my mouth.

There was a mysterious old man standing in front of me.

“Congratulations.”

“What does that mean? ”

“You are now a true conduit of drinking purity. The exam a moment ago was the final test to see if you were worthy of drinking innocence. ”

The test of drinking integrity is finally over.

I respectfully bowed my head to the old man.

“Thank you."

“Come, let's have a toast. ”

I sat at the table with the old man. The old man filled his glass with wine.

I drank cheerfully while drinking with him. This drink seemed to erase all the hardships.

The old man calmly asked, as if the time had come.

“Do you believe in the heavens? ”

I don't know if I would have answered no to this before. Or "I don't know."

“Yes.”

This was my answer now.

The old man smiled.

“I believe you, too. The sky I believe in is neither a side of good nor a side of evil. Always moving for balance and harmony. ”

I listened quietly to the old man because it was definitely related to me.

“If the peace in the river lasts for long, evil will emerge that will break the peace. That's why, when a wicked man appears that will mess up the world, a hero will appear that will stop him again. ”

“Am I a villain or a hero? ”

“Which one do you think? ”

“At least you're not a villain, are you? ”

Then the old man said with a strange smile.

“That's the unknown. It's only possible after death for someone to be properly evaluated. ”

I nodded. I already had a similar experience. It wasn't until after I died that I knew exactly what my patrons thought of me.

Now I ask.

“Who are you? ”

Then, instead of answering, the old man asked.

“How does it feel to be reborn? ”

Suddenly, I was shocked. Even though I met the old man with the Heavenly Horse, I don't remember telling him the story of who I am. But that wouldn't be what Heaven told me.

“How did you know? ”

The old man just smiled.

“Did you do this? ”

What the hell am I asking? How is that even possible? If so, who is this old man?

The old man naturally started to talk, as if he would find out what I was curious about one day.

“You have a choice to make. ”

“What is it?”

“Do you know the legend of drinking purity? ”

“Yes. I've heard that if you solve the mystery of drinking integrity, you will be able to master the finest horsepower, as well as be a drink. ”

“Now you've mastered the finest horsepower. ”

You have mastered the art of the most powerful drinking arts known to man.

After that, it is up to my efforts to build a Great Wall and learn the last seven herbs.

“I've learned my drinking habits, and all that remains is whether I can become one. ”

“That's right."

“What does it mean to be a drink? ”

“It literally means being a god. ”

“You mean you can't live in the human world? ”

“I can live. But you will live an immortal life without getting old. ”

“…… immortality. ”

I never thought about it, so I couldn't touch what it was like.

But one thing was certain. to see everyone around you die. Who can truly trust this blatant conversation?

“It's entirely up to you to choose. ”