I returned to the Maw of Perdition and told him what had happened for days. He listened calmly and said.
"I'm sorry about Miho."
"No. I can't help it if it's important."
When I answered bitterly, I had a fabulous look on my face.
"I can't tell you the plan from now on."
"What the hell is that?"
Wherever I looked, there was a man hanging from a branch.
'I can't believe he looks like that.'
Of course, the man's appearance was familiar to me, and I knew that he was the Ghost Herbal Master, Zegalsa, and the Uncle of the Dead. The seagull was lying unconscious.
"As you can see, I'm exhausted."
"Can I leave it like that?"
"That's not enough to keep him sane."
"......"
The shrine seemed to have some grudge against the Jegalsa. Perhaps Zegalsa was taken away by Choon Woo-jin, a goddess priest, for a few days. He stared at Zegalsa with unflattering eyes.
"The goal of this life is to liberate the kingdom of heaven through charity, even if we have to turn the world against our enemies. That way you can get out of this life without wasting your time."
"I understand that the Beacon Ceremony is a ritual that gains immortal power and power by empowering [Old Master]. But why should I take that right?"
I asked the questions in detail.
"Don't you think you can build an altar just like the Zegalsa who hung there, and do enough rituals and ceremonies to achieve something similar?"
"A rappelling ritual is not the same dimension as a normal ritual."
The telescoping eyes are slightly sharper. It seemed to be refreshing the memory of the grid.
"It has a long history of neutralization, but only two people have had a proper service ceremony. The rest were unqualified, unqualified, rightless, or untouched. It's such a tricky ritual that I have the power to process it."
"Two?"
"Jinxi and Jinshuan."
"......!!"
Mentioned by two of the most famous monarchs of all time, I felt sweat running down my neck. Jinxiang was the first person to use the title of emperor and former former former monarch to unify neutralization, and Wuxiang was the first female emperor to be called Wuxia Zhou. The two of them had a characteristic of showing off their majesty as processable monarchs in their lifetime.
I said, tidying up the knowledge in my head.
"In my head, it was the Middle Ages, but in history, they both ended up dying of illness. If the power from the Beacon Ceremony is immortal, shouldn't it be?"
"Those people as humans are definitely dead. However, they were promised immortality after death in exchange for the service."
The following telepathic words were terribly cold.
"I renounced the human soul and gave up my life from the tomb to the chastity."
It was suggesting that they had already been transformed from an ascension to a lower self, or a stronger offspring. If we are sure of that, we will gain a lifespan and power that will not be compared to that of humans. It can live for tens of thousands of years, not thousands of years.
"Hmmm… that."
But I didn't understand it, so I rebelled.
"Isn't that strange? Just like the current emperor, isn't it enough to implant the human body and maintain its permanent immortality and enjoy its own power? Why did you seek life and immortality after death?"
Something is definitely strange. Even though the truth and godlessness had a cruel and insidious side, it was always the power of man. Instead of living as a stranger to them, it is only unreasonable that they should live as gods in the fragrance of the sky. Nevertheless, I do not understand that I was transferred to a service ceremony.
"......"
The retinue sighs.
"I don't know about that. Obviously, we know that a service ceremony is not just a public ceremony, but a ritual in which two people are given [power] as priests. In other words, the Chairman of the Beacon Ceremony cannot be treated lightly, even if it is [Old Master]."
"Why do the heavens have such a right to consciousness?"
"The man who invented the Bongwoo Ritual was not the true story, but Chang Heel, the Hanja. It can be said that the heart of Samhong Oze delegated the right of service to the heavens."
A plea of such talk clouded the lawsuit.
"The paradox in the heavens is enormous. If the heaven had to allow that to increase the power of the heinous, rocky scent... Unfortunately, I was only an intermediate freshness, so I didn't seem to know any more about rapprochement."
"......"
I thought about it for a while and said,
"Do you really think that if you perform the Beacon Ceremony, you will be summoned by the Emperor Oze?"
I nodded strongly to my question.
"Exactly."
I cried out as I met my expectations. I hesitated, and Manhattan clenched his fist.
"You have found enough ways to defeat the Imperial Court in your 16th life. But if we make enemies in the heavenly realm in the future, we don't know what to do. It's not just because of the difference in power, but because we are ignorant."
"Muji..."
"In order to understand the heavenly system, we need to understand the emperor Oze. However, there are very few ways to contact the Trident Oze on the ground right now. I think the surest way to do this is through rapprochement."
Mangweing spread his fig gold wire and said.
"Baek Woong. Make sure you succeed in the service ceremony in this life to find out the true identity of the Emperor Oze." If we can figure out what they really want and what they really are, we can find a way to defeat them. "
I was surprised and reacted.
"Take down the emperor?"
"Yes."
"They're gods."
"He's just as powerful as a god. Otherwise, would the Emperor have been defeated by the Consignor? They are far more powerful than Humans, but they can also be defeated."
Defeat God!
I had never thought about it before, so I listened to the telepathy and pondered a lot. Obviously, if there is an emperor behind the heavenly system, and they have something planned to do, they may have to fight the emperor. However, I could not even get caught fighting against those who were literally like the creation of legends before I got the book of the heavenly armor.
Mangosteen said.
"I need time to build up my strength, so I'm not going to make the same anti-celestial alliance I used to be. So far, I've established a Anti-Heaven Alliance because I've limited my enemies to Imperial Palace, but it's more important to increase my abilities since I'm sure they are extraterrestrial ( ). I will practice my skills with Zegalsa and Chunwoojin, so I'll leave the imperial challenge to you."
"What about General Hwang Yeon or the prisoners of the palace?"
"Leave it to Yigwang. Since they're spheres anyway, Lee Gwang-hyeon can't do anything about it. You've seen the results before, right?"
"......"
So far, I've been protecting her from anti-celestial alliance with the idea of using her as a necessary advantage, but I don't need to take charge of her here as long as she doesn't decide to make anti-celestial alliance. It's much better to hand it over to Yi Kwang.
I said it because I suddenly remembered something.
"Do I need to practice swordsmanship under solitude?"
"That's the way it is, but you didn't say you hit a wall."
"Yes."
I've already been told by the singularity that the specimens mixed poorly and could not learn the Necromancery Blade properly. To get through this, I had to overcome it with great talent or fight the reckless battles of solidarity. However, either way, I was not supportive and ended up in my 16th life.
Mangosteen said.
"I don't know, but I have a feeling the singularity and the Black Horse won't give you a solution. I suggest you find another master swordsman who's in league with them."
"Then there's only the famous dragon."
"Even the super-repair muscle training used by Myeong-ryong is no different from the extreme struggle of solitude. You will die in this life and death."
"......"
"Find someone else."
I have nothing to say because I feel so bold. However, if I consult with Myeong-ryong again, the training will be more severe than before, and I was very likely to die during training. That's because in the first place, humans could not do this training because they were riding the outer wire relying on the weight of the mystical dragon and my inner aircraft.
I make a sound of pain as my head gets complicated.
"Too much to do."
"Haha... I'm full of thoughts because I have more choices. How much better do you feel than when you died of seclusion when you didn't know anything?"
"Yes, it is."
Mangosteen laughed and unfolded the cauliflower.
"Here's my advice. Take your time for three years. I'm sure you wouldn't make such a big mistake right now."
"Very well. Victory is ours." "
"Farewell."
It was then. From the other side, Cheonwoojin rushes forward and says to the mangrove.
"Execution! We're in trouble."
"What's going on?"
"The messenger of heaven said that he would soon send a messenger from Hwang Cheon to the earth."
The face of the telescopes hardens horribly.
"You're trying to get him to interfere."
"What are you going to do?"
"Leave it alone for now. They're not gonna do anything rash anyway."
I asked the Grimm.
"What is the Lion of Heaven?"
Manehair scratches his head.
"A freshman ship that once crashed through the world descended from the ground. And they'll find the right people, teach them how to drink, and they'll build religion again."
"......?"
"Don't worry, it's not important right now. It's going to take at least a decade for something to change."
"Well, I see."
I left without further questioning because I didn't want to be spoken to by Manhattan. It seemed that there was something moving in the sky, being wary of the Beacon Ceremony.
Pa!
I used a golden beacon and headed to the Blue Dragon Cabinet with Lee Gwang first. The current trainees were seen working hard under the horizon and Yun Kwang, who is the culprit. Sitting on the roof of a tall building and watching him, I remembered the old days.
'That's what I used to do.'
I shook my head and went near the War of the Worlds where Lee Gwang resides. And as I had done before, I decided to choose the right place to release General Hwang Yeon and the prisoners from the collar.
But I had to stop with my hands in my chest to get my armor out.
The shape-shifter!
My body was engulfed with an intense passion that could only express some of the best of the best. I was used to it because it was a technique I had been hit by centuries ago. I recognize who is emitting the shape-shifter, and slowly turn my head.
The protagonist, who was emitting a shape-shifter, looked straight at me and said,
"Who are you? You're a very young man and a very unemployed man."
"......"
A bald, seemingly mid-20s, impotent young man. Shaved hair but with distinct, vibrant features. I knew who he was better than anyone in heaven, so I slowed him down.
"Minister of Blue Dragon's sincere offender."
"You know me."
It was the current shooter of the Blue Dragon Minister, Lee Kwang's second favorite student, and the first in the Middle School of Martial Arts to deter an unidentified intruder. For nearly a century, Jinzo's death sentence had brought me a sense of talent.
I thought about what to do once I felt that things got out of hand.
Should we just run to the boil? '
It doesn't take long to get it out of your collar anyway. Even if it's not today, it's enough to find the right time next time.
But I suddenly got curious and spoke to Jinseo Chung.
"I'm a transvestite of the brain. I heard rumors of a brain aneurysm here."
My eyes changed when I heard that Jinzo Chung was a brain nephrine.
He glanced at me and said,
"It sure seems that way. But as me, I can't let you into the War of Wa Dragon without knowing you're alive."
"Who said anything about going into the War of the Dragon? I'm just checking my skills."
Jinzo's expression changed strangely.
"Are you saying you want to dance with me?"
"Yes. If you find it rude, I'll make the right move later." "
As I tried to induce the conversation by saying something that I didn't even care about, the answer of the plea proceeded.
"It's okay. I'm also curious because I see an excellent master."
"You're right."
Ugh...
We jumped onto the stage in front of the War of the Dragon and grabbed three lengths and pulled out each other's weapons. I gripped the blade, staring at the plea in front of you.
'Only this time.'
I've never won a battle with the Jinzo Institute before. I was ridiculed because I was under one step in the last shampoo worth fighting. But ever since then, I've been training and training hell over and over again.
Yeah, it is.
Today is the day I want to go beyond the Jinzo Office.