Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

As I took this test, I opened two doors.

It was the first time an old man opened the door and the second time he opened the door of the inner sanctuary. Every time, I was greatly surprised.

And again, I was completely surprised.

I thought it would be rough from the beginning, so I ate my heart hard and opened the door, but an unexpected sight was opened.

There was a statue set up and a man sat down. He was the old man in the castle of Massin.

“Hello?”

“Sir?”

“Come here. Let's have a drink.”

“Yes.”

I approached him with trembling mind, but did not slow down my guard. It could have been a horseman.

But as I got closer, I could tell. The old man was sure. The old man's prayer was not something someone could fake.

“Thanks for coming all the way out here. ”

“No, I'm not.”

I drank refreshingly. It was like he was really tired for a moment.

“How was it?”

“I honestly thought by this age, there wouldn't be any new realizations. One by one, I got a lot of realizations fighting horsemen. ”

“Yes, learning is endless. ”

“Yes.”

“Now you have a decision to make. Do you want to go up there or do you want to walk out that door? ”

There's a staircase that leads up one side. On the other side, there was a door that just went out.

“If you go up there, you're a drink. ”

“Enemies will be waiting. We have to fight harder than ever. But I think you'll get through this. ”

This time, my gaze turned to the other door.

The old man spoke calmly.

“If you go out there, you give up the path to drinking. But we have to fight our way out. We take responsibility for our choices, for our abandonment. ”

“I thought I had to drink or die. ”

“Is that possible? Even though Marcin belongs to an evil god, he is a god. You can't just shove your back and force it. ”

I entered the test of drinking to avoid death.

But I still haven't made a decision.

“Can I be this abstinent? ”

“What did you see in the dark spirit you killed? ”

I couldn't answer for a moment.

“But someone will find the dark spirit worthy of sacrifice. They're looking the other way. ”

“You mean it doesn't matter what I look like. ”

“The problem with God and Humans is always... Humans. ”

But this was not a matter for me to become a god.

It was between me and my people.

“If you're drinking, you should be able to solve the problems of reality easily. But if you can't drink, you'll have to fight as a human. ”

The old man's words were meaningful. I thought the blood might have already come. Will I ever fight God again?

“No matter what choice I make, do you care? ”

“Yes. Only for you to decide. ”

I thought about it for a while.

Giving me a lot of time was not a problem for me to worry about.

In this life, I realized how important change is. I found new happiness in that change.

However, if you live an eternal life, you will experience the opposite value of repetition, not change.

Maybe I've already made up my mind.

Soon I told the old man.

“I…… am enough for this one chance. I am satisfied with this life again. In my life as a brick and mortar, I had a lot of people I liked. My parents, loved ones, friends, even my own people. I want to grow old with them. ”

The old man smiled unexpectedly.

“Is that so?"

“I'm sorry."

“You don't have to apologize to me. They make their own choices. ”

“Thank you for your understanding. ”

“The world is an unknown thing. Perhaps one day, after all these years, your successor will take the test of drinking. ”

“Haha, if so, he might use nine swords to win. ”

I was talking about my unmanned swordsmanship. There were nine swords in the air, and they came out empty.

Then the old man smiled meaningfully.

“Yeah, maybe. ”

It sounded like a joke, but it might not be a joke.

My shaman gets groomed into someone's hands, goes back down, raises a pupil, and that pupil has a son. If we go down beyond the cord and the horse, we can become a mason performing nine victorious swords by another name. It was also possible that he might be drinking.

“I hope he's braver and decisive than I am. ”

“Hahaha. Let's hope so. ”

The old man smiled and said.

“But no one knows who's happier. Even me.”

It was very meaningful, but I didn't know it. At least it was a distant, unprecedented future for me.

“Now, if you'll excuse me, ”

I got up from my seat and bowed politely to the old man.

“Thank you for everything. ”

“Please be happy. ”

He reaches out his hand.

I grabbed the old man's hand with thanksgiving.

And then something amazing happened. It was filled with internal air.

Surprised to see me, the old man said.

“You can't live forever, but your inner air won't dry up for the rest of your life. ”

“Sir?”

I was really surprised.

“Giving up the drink also took a lot of courage. My gift to you for your courage. ”

What the old man gave me was not internal. It was like giving my life. If the air is not dry, which enemy will I lose to?

I raised a big temple to the old man. When I woke up again, the old man had already disappeared from there.

Standing at the door, I took a deep breath again.

If you open this door, you may find yourself surprised again.

But I wouldn't be surprised. Keep the door open, keep the other door open, and we'll move on. That would be the life we've been given. Though I am not going back to being a martin, I thought I might be going back to being another god who watches and protects my life.

I slowly opened the door.

Those who waited for me beyond the door until the last moment were surprised themselves.

A gigantic, endless square.

There was an enormous number of unaccounted for. At first glance, it was more than tens of thousands of people. They were all dressed as red as blood.

Those near the door looked at me together. Hundreds of eyes flew in at once. They were different from the horsemen so far. It was those who exhaled blood not only in their clothes, but also in their energy.

Bloody bloodshed rising from the snow.

They were not human, but monsters in human form. It could be seen that they were the blood relatives of the blood.

I came out of the arena and now my reality is unfolding.

Living and living intensely towards me.

“Where are the dogs gathering to go? ”

The slaughter against me became more intense.

Nazik said while I was holding the sword.

“I'm sorry, but you're not going out today! ”

The Sword of Nara Myung Wang splits the air.

Ecstasy.

A sword from the sword sweeps through those in front of you.

Shhhhhhhhh!

Dozens of blood soldiers collapsed, their bodies split open.

As long as it was internal, I was confident that I wouldn't lose to anyone. Even if it is the servants of the blood.

The blood behind me rushed towards me in unison. Of course, not all of them could rush in. I couldn't even see that end.

Shhhhhhh!

Shhhhhhhhh!

In the second wave, their bodies are separated and swept away. The third and fourth swords flew in succession.

My swords were not ordinary swords, which made me a martyr, gained another realization here in the arena, and once again exerted extreme internal medicine. I couldn't stop anything.

They block it with their swords, and they fire their swords to stop it.

But I cut off any metal, and I cut off the sword. The man in the armor, the man who was trained in the air, were all cut off.

I did my best with my sword. I literally flew away. I've been solving everything here, as long as I haven't done the honors all along.

Never in my entire life have I ever sworn to an enemy so cool. There were many enemies, and the internal air was not dry.

This time, the Sword of Nara rises into the air as it sweeps its surroundings wide open.

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

Suddenly, the sword split into nine pieces.

(Screaming)

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

There was a curtain of fire. He relentlessly turns and fires his sword. The fast-paced sword matches its attack speed.

The explosive force has also become much more powerful than before. Enemies flew everywhere in blood.

“Ah!”

I felt joy. I felt fantastic what it was like to have an endless flow of internal air, not dry, but to be able to perform this endless amount of machining without being able to do it.

There were so many people gathered in one place, they flew in blood by the dozens at a time.

If they were people, it wouldn't have been so easy to kill even the wicked. However, these were blood counts that followed the bloodstream, not humans.

Boom! Boom! Kwaaah!

There were so many of them that they escaped the blast of the Blizzard Blast and attacked me.

I changed the herbs again. The air is not dry, so I am not hesitant about the attack.

This time it was dark around me.

Shoot!

The rain of the sword begins to fall. It was hell for them, too.

Deep, deep, deep, deep!

Hundreds of blood groups collapse simultaneously.

I dug through them with a drink.

And then there's Drinking Bloods.

Although it was human life that I did not know for a moment, at least this one I could be sure of. I'll never have to use my maneuver so fiercely again.

I didn't miss a single one. One of these guys is going out there and he's going to kill ten strong men.

Shoot!

If it wasn't really raining, there was a river flowing.

The river of blood.

* * *

When the turbulence began to open, everyone was terrified.

The amount of seaweed closed my eyes.

I had no need to look, but now I knew what was going to happen. He knew exactly who the celestial line was, and what the bloodline was.

White White Paper sent him a message. I felt that the end was near.

- It's been an honor serving you so far.

- It's an honor to be with you.

- It's a pity I haven't seen the oath.

- I hope to see you again in the next life.

- Yes, sir.

I was more worried about the rest of them than they were about dying.

I met the eye of Songhhwalin, who was caught on the other side of the gulf.

She was unexpected. Well, she was a woman who grew her mind in many ways while working with the Department of Fine Arts. She's probably doing her best to organize this last moment, too.

The amount of seaweed still reminded me of my wife dreaming of her honeymoon, and the white white one also reminded me of my wife and son.

If only they could die and save them. It was not very likely.

White White White was trying to save Songhwa Lin, and he ruled his history. It won't be easy, but I had to save as much as the Lord's lady.

Kuuuuuuuuuuuu.

The egg cracks open. The stench of blood spills out. Everyone was terrified.

The Celestial Ship shouted with a big smile.

“Hahahaha. Come out! My soldiers!”

At that moment, the static flowed.

It was supposed to be a time when 100,000 blood groups had to walk out, but no one came out of heaven.

“What the hell are you doing? ”

As I shouted, someone walked out of heaven.

It was the floorboards who walked out with the bloodstained Sword.

The view beyond the last door was not surprised, but the people who missed themselves so much.

“You!”

The celestial line opened with tears in its eyes.

“How did you get there? What happened to the blood? ”

The Fleet raises its sword. Blood spills from the Sword of Syrah.

“Don't fuck with me! ”

I couldn't believe it. There are 100,000 people in the family.

What do you mean, they're all gone?

The council looked back at those who were looking at themselves with a face that was too surprised.

Father and Mother, Song Woo-kyung, Song Hwa-rin, Gallen and White Paper, and all the other servants.

He lowered his head politely towards those who wanted to see them so much.

“Sorry I'm late. I'm back. ”