Disciple of the Three Kings

Vol.6 Episode 15+

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A gentle breeze.

The warm sunshine.

The tension in the whole body is released and the muscles take a break as a sensation that has not been felt in a long time.

It feels like clouds are floating around you.

It’s like going to school in the past and taking a nap with the window open.

A warmth that you never want to wake up wraps around your body.

Lee Rowoon lifted her heavy eyelids from inside.

The place that used to be a battlefield just disappears, and green meadows and lush trees welcome you.

The leaves sway in the breeze again, making a pleasant white noise.

But Lee Ron looked tired.

They let out another rough breath and barely step forward.

If you miss the tension even for a moment.

‘I’m going to fall deeper.’

It was obvious that this Sumara would surrender her whole body to the terrible curse.

“Yeoul Shin… .”

Lee Rowoon murmurs as he proceeds.

“Sieghard… .”

Names of your teachers.

“Vergena… .”

Calling names and remembering them.

“Masters… .”

People who have things to pay back.

If I surrender my whole body to this warmth like this, I won’t be able to see them again.

-It’s ok.

The voices of the teachers seemed to be heard.

-Isn’t that enough?

He chewed his lips tightly at the sound of the voice ripping through his head.

A fishy blood seeps out and runs down the corners of your mouth.

-You did a great job.

The voices are heard again.

Now a vision passes in front of my eyes.

“Come here. I will hug you as always.”

Master Bergena, a bewitching and gloomy master, stands among the lush trees and stretches out her arms.

How much comfort did you receive in those arms?

How much I missed the warmth of that time.

“Damn it… It’s terribly disgusting.”

All of this is a dream.

It’s meant to keep you from waking up.

It’s a terrible trap that you want to surrender even though you know it.

Lee Rowoon brushes her messy hair.

“Not yet.”

The moment I lifted my heavy eyelids completely.

The vast meadows and lush forests were gone.

The place where Verzena was is also different.

The disappeared Verzena.

I saw a little boy squatting instead, hugging his knees.

He raises his head and sees Lee Rowoon.

Thump.

I feel like my heart is sinking.

Nevertheless, Lee Rowoon smiled and looked at him.

“Turn it off.”

A small smile appeared on the expressionless boy’s face.

With him the world began to break.

I don’t dare count how many.

It was arguably the first time I fell asleep even for a moment.

It’s only for a moment, but after falling asleep for that moment, your whole body is refreshed as if you were born again.

Benefits of lifting the eyelids.

The problem was that he was the only one who was happy.

“Kuh-Hop!”

“Shut up… Ugh.”

Several blades of blades touching Lee Rowoon’s body.

A long sword was lodged in his arm, which he did not know when it was extended.

Those who vomit blood before their eyes.

It was the heavenly bell that ate the elixir that had been prepared in advance.

The Taegeuk rising from his shoulders was glaring at Yi Rowoon, and the Taegeuk above his head was already broken.

I heard a voice full of blood from Lee Rowoon’s side.

“Are you back… peel?”

She said to Yi Rowoon with a bloodless face.

“How long has it been?”

The languid voice of Lee Rowoon.

“Oh… .”

Eunha Kang answers in a dying voice.

“Oh second… .”

Time to fold five fingers.

It was just that.

Lee Ron looked around.

Kang Han-cheol, Do Mu-seong, Han Do-baek, Jeong Jeong-su, Kang Eun-ha.

The main figures of the blood cult.

“Wake up… I think it happened.”

The shaman’s long gate, Cheonjong, and the shaman’s elders, were all in full force.

They looked like they had been cut off with one or two limbs, and they were looking at the benefits with their white faces.

“Crazy… bloke.”

Behind Lee Rowoon’s back.

I heard Baek Cheong’s voice.

When I turned around and looked at her, there was no such thing.

All of her clothes were cut off, barely covering important parts, and her pure white body was stained with red blood.

She closed one eye as if she had also been injured.

She finally sat down and let out a rough breath.

Beside him.

“No… dead.”

Ha Se-min exhaled a harsh breath.

He has a hole the size of a fist in his stomach.

Blood gushed out and ran down his lips.

“To die… It was obvious, but… .”

He smiled lightly, lowered his head and fainted.

Lee Rowoon’s gaze turned a little further away.

A horrifying sight.

Those who fought against those who fled to live.

They huddled together and shook their heads.

Fortunately, no one seemed to have died.

I see buildings falling down.

It was like a huge meteorite had fallen.

This happened in just five seconds, while Lee Rowoon was asleep.

But the smile that formed on Lee Rowoon’s lips.

It ended up like this, so I did better than I thought.

The power of the blood believers has grown unexpectedly and the power of a shaman’s perm.

But rather than anything like that.

“It’s okay to rest.”

It could be said that beneficial, in itself, was the result of restraint and restraint.

Suppressing the awakening chaos.

He was satisfied with it.

“Chuwoong… .”

It took less than five seconds for everyone to pass out from the start of Jeong Ji-soo.

Well.

Lee Rowoon put the flower bread in his mouth and muttered.

The sound of moans coming from all over the place.

The more bloody cultists were moving the patients into the door and tidying up the surroundings.

Someone comes up to Lee Rowoon and says.

“I’m done.”

He approached and sat down, clutching his tangled stomach with bandages.

“You look fine.”

Ha Se-min contorted her face at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“I really thought I was going to die.”

Ha Se-min, he was the black-si king who led the black-shi and was appointed as the next Hao Mun-ju.

A superhuman warrior, and a master of Hyungyeong.

He had never truly felt the fear of death.

Ha Se-min’s hardened face.

I didn’t remember the fight with Hwanggeon.

“Really… I thought I was going to die.”

It reminded me of Lee Rowoon, who had closed her eyes.

The man whose whole body collapsed in return for holding the sword.

It took less than two seconds to recover it.

If it weren’t for that.

‘They’re all dead.’

The results may have been completely different.

As soon as Lee Rowoon’s arm was restored, the fear began.

It was only when everyone rushed in and decided to kill Lee Rowoon that he could barely stop his advance.

Even that… .

‘Jincheon restrained himself.’

In the realm of the unconscious, I know that Yi Rowoon controlled himself.

If it weren’t for that, the result would have been even more dire.

“Give me one?”

“The chapters haven’t returned yet. I don’t want to eat a potion with just one flower bread.”

“I am fortunate to know that it costs potions.”

Ha Se-min flinches again.

He hardened his face again.

You seem to have something you want to ask, but you don’t ask.

In the meantime, someone was passing by with support from afar.

“They ran first.”

“The injuries are the worst. Even if the limbs were intact, the danjeon was almost destroyed.”

She rushed towards Yi Rowoon without hesitation, drawing out the power of the Heavenly Orb and was the first to block Yi Rowoon.

In return, the injuries she received were fatal.

Baekcheong turns his head as if he felt Lee Rowoon’s gaze from afar.

It was only for a moment.

“Let’s share a story.”

Her face was clearly terrified.

She also lowers her head as if feeling it and passes by.

“Later.”

Yoon-woon mumbles the flower bread once again.

Where his eyes reach.

Everyone lowers their heads.

Those who are not yet blood cults are more frightened than blood cultists or lower their heads in awe.

This is unavoidable.

“That’s… Was it Jincheon?”

Outside.

Extraordinary.

Because I have witnessed a power beyond common sense.

“No.”

In response to Lee Rowoon’s answer, Ha Se-min also nodded, barely controlling her emotions.

“A shaman?”

“The majority are in critical condition. It seems that there was a continuous loss in the war with the Huang Geon. The blockade of Guangzhou was… Like Cheonma and Hwanggeon, it must have been a big deal that they did not want to inform the current situation of the shaman.”

The shaman is in critical condition.

“Above all, the condition of the writer is serious.”

Heaven.

He has already crossed the limit a few times.

Chunma, no, what he sealed was a fragment, but it was chaos.

At the beginning, it was impossible to do something with the name of a shaman.

The shaman who lost more than half of his power in return.

Especially, his body was taken from him.

“I think you should take a look.”

Those who should have died even if they were already dead.

It was easy to be alive.

That’s also a good answer.

I hear footsteps.

Cautious yet bold footsteps.

“Why did you come all the way here?”

They shyly shake their heads at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“I see the blood horse.”

Blood Christians.

Eunha Kang greeted Lee Rowoon first.

Kang Han-cheol and his party bow their heads again as they greet each other.

They slowly raised their heads.

A subtle smile spread across Lee Rowoon’s lips.

They are all different when they all show terrified faces.

“Together… .”

Faces that show pride and pride.

There was fear, but it was fear of the status of a blood horse, and although there was awe, it was awe of their ruler.

They had the same eyes before and after witnessing the power of chaos.

“It was an honor to stand on the battlefield.”

I fought a battle with Lee Rowoon, but I didn’t feel like I was standing on a battlefield where I sacrificed my life.

But this time they poured everything into them.

“Are there any shortcomings?”

Kang Eun-ha asks carefully.

“Not enough.”

A shadow permeated her face at Lee Rowoon’s immediate answer.

“More… I will do my best.”

Kang Eun-ha, whose personality has changed a lot, is now the same as when I first saw her.

“I will do my best to make sure there is no shortage someday.”

Even seeing such power, he ignites enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

With the thought that he should be helpful to the blood demons as a blood cultist, not an unarmed person.

“It exceeded my expectations.”

The heads are raised again.

Their eyes were twitching.

“It was a skill that would never be ashamed of the name of a blood cult.”

It was done.

They lowered their heads again.

It feels like all the pain and patience you’ve been through is melting away.

The feeling of being recognized by a ruler who truly desires is something that those who have never felt it would never know.

“Blood Demon Heaven-!”

A screaming Kang Eun-ha.

“Hzmr.”

He said while biting his molars tightly.