Disciple of the Three Kings

Chapter 21

Volume 1 Episode 21+

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Benefits surrounded by bloody mist.

Kanghan Railroad, Gangeunhado, Handobaekdo.

Elder Il also showed up late in the battle of blood demons.

He was just staring at Lee Rowoon’s back with a blank expression on his face.

I’ve seen what the hell happened, but I can’t understand it.

Who is the Blood Bag?

He was the first person to have passed the blood mage to some Taiwan and reached that level.

The future of the blood sect is at stake, and he was the best person in the sect.

But the blood bag lost without doing anything.

Moreover, that last one.

‘Drink blood.’

Rather, he smiled and collapsed, acknowledging the benefit.

“… I am dreaming.”

Kang Han-cheol sang alone.

He brought Yi Rowoon to the Blood Prince.

But I never expected this to happen.

“Lady, no, maiden.”

I realized that the current blood religion has no future.

The elders of the blood school thought that everything would be over when the blood demon completed the blood demon.

‘Now my history is more than two-handed-!’

So I have no choice but to say that.

They didn’t know anything.

It was stagnant and rotten, and he couldn’t even accept the changed world.

Two-handed?

Kang Han-cheol wasn’t sure if he would be able to reach there even if he completed the blood demon.

That’s why I sided with Rowoon.

Eunha Kang’s choice was also a choice, but Kang Cheol’s will was also there.

‘The current blood religion must change.’

Even if it was obvious that Lee Rowoon and themselves would be defeated, I thought it would be good for the blood cult to open new eyes through their sacrifice.

If the bride and groom are right… .

‘I thought there might be a miracle.’

But it’s literally a miracle.

The realm of God that humans cannot achieve.

Kang Han-cheol looked at Yi-woon.

“I did.”

It’s a miracle.

“He is a true blood horse. Left arc.”

Kang Eun-ha, she said, looking at Yi Rowoon’s back with a hardened face.

It wasn’t like her usual granddaughter.

“The blood horse… .”

“I know.”

Kang Han-cheol said, suppressing the emotions that were brimming with emotion.

“He is the god of blood religion.”

A god who can perform miracles.

Lee Rowoon, who had not moved, stepped forward.

Cheol Kang and Eunha Kang followed after him as he moved.

Do-baek, who had been lying down, got up and followed him.

The Elder Il, followed by the Blood Sword Officer and the Blood Sword Captain.

Stand up.

Lee Ron stopped.

It was the end of the infinitely high stairway to enter the blood mage.

There was a suffocating silence down the stairs.

The black sword squad, the dark blood band, and the blood sword band that faced them, as well as the warriors and blood cultists in the blood demon palace.

All of a sudden, all the blood cultists in the Blood Pluto had gathered and were under the stairs.

“Ttt.”

Lee Rowoon looked at them and clicked his tongue.

In fact, they have nothing to do with them.

On the contrary, the inhabitants of Eun are nothing more than enemies to Lee Ron, who was a resident of the earth.

‘Poor things.’

But Master Wu’s voice keeps ringing in my head.

At first, you probably thought you wouldn’t have a relationship with them.

Because the masters tried to prevent further destruction by putting chaos within themselves and killing or sealing themselves.

However, the thoughts of those teachers had changed without realizing it.

‘Live.’

The teachers sacrificed themselves to give me another chance.

Opportunities you don’t need.

Just as he had known the Masters for over a hundred years, the Masters also knew himself.

So it must have been since then.

‘When you return, take care of those poor things.’

What I said would give them more power.

It would be more sincere than that if I left the puppy I was raising.

But you probably don’t want to burden it.

I’m sure you want to do it again.

It’s them.

They were an axis left behind by Master Wu.

Things that ate and ruined it.

“Blood Demon Heaven! Blood Majesty!”

“Blood Demon Thousand Ages-!”

“Blood Magical Anger-!”

These were the things Master had left behind as they cried out while rubbing their whole body on the ground.

Thousands of years, those who waited and waited while Master left them.

‘The poor ones.’

So we can’t just wait and see.

After waiting too long, they broke and burned.

As he did at the Volcano Guild corpse disposal site, they were all burnt ashes.

But just as they had kindled the embers of revenge, they would have barely survived, burning the embers of waiting for blood horses.

‘I should show you.’

It is probably the reward that Master’s disciple himself can give back a little for the wait.

Shoot!

Blood drops from Lee Rowoon’s body spread out in a denser mist.

‘Tongue, blood demon!’

I remembered the voice that Kang Eun-ha shouted as she looked at the blood bag that was using the reverse blood.

It was said that he had been waiting for it for a long time, saying that it was the completion of the blood horse, but even Lee Rowoon didn’t know.

But I found the answer to Kang Eun-ha’s reaction.

The last stage of the blood demon craftsmanship.

What happens when you reach the end and operate the blood demon god with all your might.

Tears of blood flowed from Lee Rowoon’s eyes.

“Tongue, blood demon-!”

Tears of blood flowed down the body and arms that were torn in the battle with the blood-super bag as if drawing a pattern.

“Tongue, blood horse… .”

A thicker cloud.

It seemed to draw some form.

“Blood Maangbooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

Blood Sura血修羅.

The blood demon was the identity of the blood demon that the blood cults had been waiting for for a long time.

The elders who survived and the elders of the left were trembling while prostrated.

I wasn’t afraid.

Excitement, awe, such emotions.

“Because you shouldn’t do that.”

When Lee Rowoon spoke irritably, Kang Han-cheol trembled even more violently.

“Oh, I can’t do that! With the advent of the true blood demon, I lower this one body… .”

“Ha. Because I am not blood.”

“Because… !”

“Are you a blood horse?”

Lee Rowoon took an annoyed step.

“Isn’t that religion? Blood horses are gods.”

“The right word is coming.”

“Then can I disobey God?”

Stick.

As if it had never happened before, Kang Kang-cheol, as well as Il Elder, who exuded a heavy atmosphere, trembled.

“Oh, but the law… .”

“What is the Law?”

“This is what the blood demon told the blood cultists to keep.”

Kang Eun-ha, only the new girl, stood up and approached Yi-woon and said.

“Therefore, it must be observed above all else, and above all else, there is a rule that precedes it.”

Laughing at Kang Eun-ha as if Lee Rowoon was having fun.

“Am I a blood demon?”

“… … then… .”

“Then am I the law?”

“That’s right… That’s right.”

He said it again.

“Get up.”

Boot!

Fortunately, this time all those who had prostrate got up.

Because he was talking about the law, he realized that it was a sin to spend any more.

“The useless stuff comes later. This… .”

Lee Rowoon stood in front of the fallen bloodsucker.

The guy who sucked all his blood and strength from the blood demon.

As if he said he would save him, Lee Rowoon saved him.

The small bulging breast is proof of that, but… .

The blood bag was no longer alive.

‘You see that.’

While fighting with a blood demon, part of his soul permeated into him.

Originally, the Blood Magician had no such ability, but the Blood Demon Godgong, also re-established by King Mu, had the property of absorbing souls depending on the circumstances.

So I saw that the soul that was soaked in should not be seen.

The deepest abyss of Yi Rowoon, the chaos that lies within.

“It’s a shame. I was trying to find the heavenly ones as well.”

“My wife, if it’s a thousand songs… .”

You probably didn’t know.

“Hey. He is not the youngest son of a blood cult leader.”

“… … ! I can’t… .!”

Lee Rowoon placed her index finger on the fallen bloodsucker’s forehead.

Fight! Thumbs up!

At that moment, a terrifying noise resounded throughout the bloodsucker’s body.

The bones are twisted.

The skin expands and shrinks repeatedly.

“This is… !”

Experienced Kang Han-cheol couldn’t be ignorant of what it was.

“Aggression 易容術!”

In other words, it’s called disguise.

The same thing as the bast face that Kang Eun-ha wore on her face for the first time.

However, in the world of silver, reverse magic had a completely different meaning.

A kind of martial arts that can become a completely different person.

“This is ridiculous! We wouldn’t have noticed if we used counter-contradiction! In particular, even the former blood cult leader had a sense of that… .”

Kang Han-cheol is right.

An unmanned counterattack requires skill.

If it’s a counter-contradiction when you reach the state of the art or reach Talma, most of the counter-contradictions are the best in the eyes of the masters.

A strange sense of heterogeneity felt in the skin, and a peculiar sense of heterogeneity is felt even in the bones of the body because it is outside the original skeleton.

Blood count has been using counterfeiting since childhood, and it hasn’t been noticed until now.

Things like that are impossible, as Kang Han-cheol said.

Except for one thing.

“There is a martial artist who can change the body at will.”

The eyes widened as if they had noticed something.

“Heaven… .”

“Cheonma Godong. Or is that also a celestial mage?”

Even at Lee Rowoon’s words, they were so surprised that they kept their lips closed with blank faces.

“Well, let’s talk about this later.”

Lee Rowoon looked at the new girl, Kang Eun-ha and said.

“The pool of blood. is it still there? I can’t help but watch the blood voids continue.”

“There is.”

said Kang Eun-ha, who woke up late.

There was a passage to the basement where only blood horses could live.

The stairway leading to the basement, which continued endlessly, was studded with wild pearls on the wall.

Since it was a wild wine that is said to be more valuable than gold of the same size, the fact that this ruined blood cult hasn’t sold it is that it’s so important to the blood cult… .

The reason why they haven’t sold wild wine yet was simple.

‘Because I don’t have money.’

It was also in silver that wild silk had the same value as gold of the same size.

The destruction and invasion of the world.

The only thing that will light up the silver is a torch or a nightlight, but not anymore.

Even if you think about it simply, you can buy a magic lamp for only a few hundred thousand won.

Anyway, Rowoon Lee was going down the stairs with Eunha Kang.

But there was something else.

‘Full bet.’

The space is filled with high-purity energy.

Of course, from the point of view of the faction, it would be a dreadful magic, but if you were a blood cult, you would feel like your whole body was purified just by coming here.

“You have arrived.”

The open cave.

There was a pond there.

You may ask how strange it is to have a pond inside the cave.

But that pond.

Crazy.

Isn’t it quite mysterious if the pond was made entirely of blood?

Blood rots too.

However, this place, managed with the advantage of being a cave and a special secret technique passed down to blood cults, would always keep the pond fresh.

“The Pond of Blood is coming.”

A pond that is said to have been created by gathering the blood of ten thousand people.

But it was actually a place with a lot more blood than that.

“Blood members are born and are blessed with blood demons. Also, from the time they start to walk, they receive blood skills. The blood collected in the pool of blood… .”

“It must have been the blood of all the blood cultists that exist in the Blood Prince.”

The blood of all kin.

“In principle, it is the principle that the official enthronement of the blood cult should come here to receive the blessing, but in the case of the blood demon… No, the blood demon deserves it.”

Originally, if you become a blood cult leader, you come here, sprinkle your own blood, and announce that you have become a blood cult leader.

It was a ritual that blood religion had because it had the color of religion.

But that consciousness brings nothing.

Things will change even if you sprinkle the blood of a blood guru, or even a blood horse, on the pool of blood.

“The bride and groom.”

Lee Rowoon looked back at Kang Eun-ha and smiled.

“Do you know why the blood horse is called the god of blood cultists?”

“It is… .”

You can say out loud what is written in the sutras of hyeolgyo.

But that’s not what Yi Roon is talking about right now.

“Didn’t you tell me earlier? Rule the blood… .”

“You still don’t know what that means.”