Descent of Demon god

I couldn't hide my satisfaction while looking at the man sitting in front of me.

It seemed rather eloquent and intelligent, but its power is not too strong to call it perseverance.

Daglac! It's a joke!

The red-haired man who was wearing only his bottoms in this cold was sitting on the floor and eating the rations in the barracks without rest.

I put it in my mouth with my bare hands, but it seemed like I was trying to fill something I hadn't eaten all at once.

I've already eaten half the food.

'Did you hear the call?'

The amount of food a red-headed man ate has totaled 86 servings so far.

The acolytes of the Celestial Climate Clan who watched this put out their tongues.

"Tianmei, if you leave him alone..."

"It doesn't matter. We just need more food."

More importantly, that man's condition was important.

Soon after he knelt down to the Sky Climber in the cave, the monster collapsed.

It seemed to be caused by a thousand-year-old ice cube.

[Th-that monster was trapped in the ice.]

The words of Hauchan, the butcher who was injured by the burns.

How they escaped and lived were questionable, but what was certain was the aftermath of being trapped in a thousand-year-old ice shelf.

The coldness of the thousand-year-old ice shells was close to absolute Young Island.

In absolute Young's temperature of 273.15°C, the molecular movement was completely stopped. Rather, it was a miracle that the unknown man was alive and moving.

'That ridiculous life force might contain the secret of eternal life.'

It's called the Human Dream, and it's eternal.

Cheonwoo's eyes were filled with greed.

"Heehee! Yummy! More! I want more! Give me more!"

The man who ate all the dried jerky that was piled up like a pile of mountains was excited and said.

I grabbed the rest of the canned goods with my face that the peasants were bored.

At that time, a middle-aged man came into the tent.

"Archbishop."

"Thousand Mai."

A middle-aged man of anti-whitening bowed his head and poised.

"Did you check?"

"That's right."

Favorability.

He was a master of the Cheonwoo faction and a neurosurgeon majoring in brain medicine.

He was a solid team doctor for the Cheonwoo faction.

"How'd it go?"

I handed over the Tablet PC as if I were amazed at the favor of the Cheonwoo.

The Tablet PC showed several examination results, including a scanned picture of the brain.

"You can see here, I don't know how long I've been on ice, but there's a lot of damage to the brain cells."

"Is that what this is about?"

Cheongwoo looked at the red-headed man digging canned food with his bare hands and asked.

The way I acted, I was both wild and like a child.

"We see degenerative behavioral syndromes like that because the neurons in the brain have been left in damage and stasis for a long time due to the cold in absolute zero."

"I see."

Cheonwoo nodded his head.

I got my best guess.

I told him kindness.

"Not only the brain, but the body is also severely damaged because of its remarkably rapid regeneration."

"Regeneration?"

"The cell regeneration is on the order of a normal person. If you have a wound, you can see it healing fast enough to see it."

I was very interested in what the rainbow said.

The fact that humans have autonomously rapid regenerative capabilities without medical procedures may be the entrance to the source of immortality.

"At this rate of cellular regeneration, there is a potential to alleviate degenerative behavioral syndromes if treated well together within a month."

"Hmm."

The look on Cheonwoo's face was strange.

A questionable favor asked.

"Is there a problem?"

"If you prevent brain cells from regenerating, can you continue to sustain degenerative behavioral syndromes?"

"Yes?"

I made a look that favorability could not be understood by Cheonwoo.

That was like a doctor wanting to keep it that way.

"Why?"

When he asked, the Cheongwoo said with his lips twitching.

"I like that."

The only thing Lord Cheonwoo wanted was the strength of that man. I don't want my useless, degenerate head to return to its original state so my memory is intact.

It was optimal to believe in myself as thoroughly as it is now.

"Heeheehee! I'm full. Good."

The red-haired man, who ate exactly 120 minutes, was satisfied with his belly slamming to see if he was feeling well.

Then the Great Rainbow approached him and asked.

"Write it down."

"Yes, Joogun!"

Cheonwoo wrote him down.

It was because I couldn't even remember the name properly.

"Are you feeling a little full?"

"Yes, the Lord is the best!"

The acolytes shake their heads.

If you don't eat as much as I do, you won't be human.

The Cheonwoo landscape leaned down and asked me, facing the red eye sitting on the floor.

"Write it down. Remember what you told me before you fainted?"

"What do you mean? Write it down. I didn't say anything."

"You said there was something inside the cave."

"Inside the cave?"

The enemy wags his head and smiles brightly.

"It's in the cave. That's very hot."

"Yes! That!"

The eyes of the Cheonwoo shimmered.

At first, I thought it was just a legacy of drinking but it wasn't.

The enemy said he was protecting something in the cave before he passed out.

I completely forgot what I said when I woke up again.

"Lead me where it is."

"The Lord commanded. The enemy listens to the master. Heehee."

The enemy got up from his seat and tried to leave the tent.

I caught him like that.

"Put this on before you do. I'm prepared for you."

I couldn't let them leave without getting cold.

On the table in the barracks there was something unusual with the top, which was a full head mask that resembled a helmet.

The goggle part was sunted so I could completely cover my face.

"This is awkward. Lord."

Once I put it on my head, I stopped trying to take it off immediately.

"Always wear it. Thousand Horses command."

"Ugh."

I wrote it down and nodded with a frowny face.

It was to prevent the situation of recognizing the face of the enemy to others.

In particular, 'he' should not have recognized it.

"Never take it off. Do you understand?"

"I see."

At first, there were a few who were a bit grumpy with helmet-like masks, but a few times I got older and calmed down, there were no more complaints.

Upon completion of all preparations, Sir Cheonwoo stepped forward and tried to re-enter the cave.

The degenerative syndrome made me less comfortable with everything, but the amount of movement was clearly different.

Pot!

'Fantastic.'

I was excited to say go slowly, but I was waving my hands away in the blink of an eye.

'It must be the landscape.'

When I saw the ambiguous posture, I used the method of transcendence.

He said it was a degenerative behavioral syndrome that he didn't even know who he was, but his body seemed to remember it.

About the second half of the cave, Lord Cheonwoo gave orders to the peasants and the Christians.

"You guys hold this place together."

"I understand!"

"Don't let anyone in without orders."

Inside the cave was a treasure supposedly hidden by the Legacy of Drinking.

He was not willing to share it with others.

"Welcome. Master! We're almost there!"

"Wait."

The skyscraper left his henchmen and the two of them went into the cave.

Soon after, the cavity that I had first written down was revealed.

In the cavity, the ice in the thousand-year-old ice shelter was still intact, even though the flames of the enemy swept through.

“Where is it?"

"There. The Lord."

The enemy used to run into a common place.

It was tightly sealed with ice from a thousand years of ice caps.

"It's blocked."

"The enemy will break. Lord, wait."

"Huh?"

He placed his palms on the ice wall.

Then a hot flame rose from his hand, and the cold ice wall of the thousand-year-old ice shelf began to melt at a rapid rate.

"That's amazing! '

Cheonwoo couldn't hide his satisfaction.

He, too, the master of the image, could not melt the ice in the thousand-year-old ice sheet.

The strength was so strong that even with the use of force, there was a limit to breaking it, but the enemy melted the ice wall so easily.

"Just write it down and you'll have the best power ever! Hahahahaha. '

I could not fathom the enemy's innocence.

I thought a monster like this might be able to handle even a thousand horses. Splash!

"The water is freezing. '

Suddenly, the cavity floor where they were standing was kicked near their ankles due to melted water.

Soon, the ice wall blocking the front completely melted down, revealing the hidden space behind it.

"Ah!"

Elasticity flowed from the mouth of the Cheonwoo.

Surprisingly, while hiding in the back of the thousand-year-old ice shelter, the rest of the cavity was blazing like it was in the desert.

"That's it."

There was an altar where the enemy pointed.

On the altar, engraved with the red text, which is the symbol of the Catholicism, was a bottle full of traces of time.

"Hahahahaha!"

I laughed out of Cheonwoo's mouth.

That's how Herman's legacy finally came to light.

Pot!

Lord Cheonwoo hurriedly approached the altar. At the altar, you can feel the heat of the heat rising above you.

The source was in a jar on the altar.

"Is it made of sapphire?"

There were not many materials that could withstand this heat for more than a thousand years.

It must have been a sapphire with a subtle green glow.

The mildew protects the body with its thigh and opens the bottle cap.

"Ha!"

Something smells fishy inside.

It resembled Blood.

Cheongwoo opened his mouth and his ears to the sides, unable to hide his emotions.

'Found it.'

What he longed for was in the jar.

"The blood of Bulgiraffe!"

The red liquid inside must have been the blood of the legendary Bulgiraffe.

It contained the spirit of Bulgiraffe, one of the ancient spirits. It was a great treasure that could greatly enhance the energy of one drop.

"The master feels good. Write it down."

The enemy likes it, waving his meatballs arm behind him.

And he said to him,

"Write it down. Fall apart and stand guard."

"How-to? What is that?"

"Keep me out of harm's way."

Lord Cheonwoo intended to drink giraffe's blood here.

'With this, I can also reach immortality.'

Legend has it that whoever takes the source of the spirit or drinks its blood is immortal.

In addition, it contained the power of attributes. It is said that consuming this blood of Bulgiraffe will become the incarnation of flames.

'This must be the source of the enemy's power.'

When you drink this, you have the same power as the enemy.

Cheonwoo quickly wanted to take this.

"Ugh. How far do I have to go? Lord."

It was all good, but it was hard.

You have to explain everything.

He sighed and pointed with his finger at the direction where the cave was connected in the cavity.

"Ha... Go over there to the entrance so no one comes in..."

Boom!

It was just then.

The enemy suddenly turns his head back and sharply stares at the direction of the cave.

"What are you doing..."

Shhhhh!

You hear a scream coming from the cavern.

"What is this?"

The path of the common cave was guarded by the peasants and the Christians.

But what is all this screaming?

The enemy spoke in a serious voice.

"Someone's coming. Lord."

"Coming?"

"Strong. Very strong."

The enemy's words end in a terrifying scream.

Shhh!

Grrr!

The screams that continue to erupt are getting closer and closer to the cavity.

Even just now, the face of the Cheonwoogyeong, who was happy, hardened.

As the enemy said, the strong enemy must have invaded.

Who is it?

The only people who knew this place were themselves and Marayun the Great.

Even if Marajun told the other two factions about the Legacy of Drinking, it was impossible for them to move so quickly.

It was impossible even on the streets.

"When..."

Screaming is getting closer and closer, as the peasants and churchmen are unable to stop the intruders.

While staring at the cave with a contemplative face, Cheonwoo soon caught the jar.

"The blood of the giraffe is mine! '

I could never be taken away by others.

The skyscraper picks up the bottle and takes it in a heartbeat.

Gulp, gulp!

The blood of giraffes from the jar was extremely hot, like boiling water in your arms.

He suppressed the heat and swallowed all the blood.

"Shhh."

It felt like my insides were all burning.

The firearms in giraffe's blood were so intense.

Bam!

The skyscraper, who swallowed all the giraffe's blood, settled down. I don't know if it was possible, but it was to absorb the spiritual power of the giraffe's blood.

"Write it down. No one will ever touch me..."

"Here she is."

"What?"

At the words of the enemy, the eye of the skylight turns toward the cave.

A portable lamp on the wall of the cave casts a long shadow.

It really had already arrived.

Bummer!

Soon, I saw the face of the one coming into the cavity.

He was...

'!!!'

His eyes widened.

There was something unexpected about him.

Chef, you're welcome! '

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< 26.00 Marcin's Legacy (2)

You're welcome!

It was quite different from what I saw in the video.

The existence itself felt overwhelming.

Uh, how did you get here? '

Cheonwoo couldn't understand.

The last end of the thousand leagues was definitely in Jenam.

However, Jenam-si could not move because the gate alarm had dropped.

I spoke in a cynical voice to the embarrassed Cheonwoo.

"You'll see it sooner than I thought."

The leader of the last faction is finally faced with this.

Operating a faction in dotted tissue, even the agents of the carcinoma could not easily find the end of the Great Rainbow.

But unfortunately, I found him because I wanted the legacy.

"Useless greed grabbed your ankle."

She reaches out to him.

Then, a profound seriousness arose and tried to pull the body of the Cheonwoo.

"What?"

At that time, the enemy stood in the way.

Whoo-hoo!

As the enemy reached out his hands, there was a great intensity, and the body of the skyscraper, which was about to rise into the air for a moment, fell back to the ground.

"Hmm?"

There was a bundle of twinkle in her eyes.

Stop Jingi? '

It was the first time I had experienced it in this age.

Even the magnificent master of the image was able to pull it off, which meant it was a great performance.

The enemy shouts in a loud voice to Lady Chun.

"Lord, I can't touch you. I won't forgive you if you torture me!"

As soon as I heard it, my eyes narrowed.

It was a very familiar voice in my ears.

'No way…'

It was thicker than the voice I had originally known, and it was very eloquent.

It was an infant's speech.

Unlike the astonishing millennium, Cheonwoo was astonished by the enormous internal air of the enemy who stopped his marvel.

"Stopping a thousand horses? '

I didn't know you were this strong.

A ray of hope opened up in his heart, who had no choice but to be afraid.

'Maybe there's a chance we can deal with him.'

If you stab the urethra while the enemy is dealing with you, you think there's a chance of something happening.

But not everything worked out the way it was intended.

"Eww!"

Lord Cheonwoo vomited blood.

The surprised enemy was embarrassed by the sound and tried to lift him up.

"Lord! Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

It was very difficult for Cheonwoo to even speak.

Suddenly, my body was boiling, but it seemed to be because of giraffe blood.

I said the horse was fine, but it felt like it was burning.

Not a collaborator.

It was a quick task to calm down the spiritual energy contained in Giraffe's blood.

In the meantime, I had to hope that the enemy would be well stopped.

“Write it down. Stop him, or kill him."

It's better to be prepared to kill.

Then I wrote to him as if it were strange.

"The Lord. But that man. I've seen it somewhere."

'!?'

Cheongwoo frowned.

He was a keeper of Drinking Heritage coming down a thousand years ago, so he thought there was some possibility, but I thought he might have a face with Heavenly Horse.

If you have a brain problem, do you remember the blur? '

It seemed to be a similar logic to remembering the shaman.

According to the neurosurgeon's favor, the trend in recovery rates suggests that degenerative behavioral syndromes can take a month to heal.

However, it made me anxious as a skyline.

'Don't let them think otherwise.'

He whispered as if he was pointing to the Thousand Wolves standing at the common entrance.

"Listen up. He is a wicked man pretending to be Heavenly Horse."

"Impersonation?"

"I am not saying that I am a thousand horses."

A strong heat gushed from his body.

I couldn't see my face, but I felt very angry.

"The thousand horses are the Lord!"

'There you go.'

I achieved the objective of the appeal.

If you draw this much anger, you won't be able to think of anything else.

Cheon Woo said with his lips twitching.

"He's trying to kill me and confuse the Catholicism. What are we gonna do?"

Boom!

He shouts as he treads heavily on the ground.

"Kill him! I'll kill you! No one touches the Lord!"

The commitment reached its peak.

The brain regressed, but not without anger.

Whereas her eyes became colder.

"You're making fun of your tongue."

The millennium reaches for the air.

Stupid!

Then a cold cold breeze arose throughout the cavity, creating hundreds of ice swords.

I've lost my word to the Great Rainbow.

"What the..."

"Die together."

The millennium snaps its fingers at them.

Then the many ice swords came together and swarmed towards the Great Rain Glacier.

Even though the perforated glare could have spread, there was a risk that the cavity would collapse, so the thousand years did not raise the strength, but only spread the sword.

"Vee, damn it!"

The ice sword's baptism overwhelms the skylight and closes its eyes.

My whole body was about to be turned into a hedgehog by an ice sword.

Then something unexpected happened.

Glug-ug-ug!

Around the Cheonwoo and Enemies, sparks formed a thick membrane in the form of a giant sphere.

Papa Papa Papa Pa Pa!

Ice swords melt or crumble, clogged by the shield of flames.

I couldn't even get a piece of it in.

"Oh!"

Elasticity flowed from the mouth of the skylight that opened with a pinch in one eye.

I didn't think I'd be able to stop this.

"My master. Don't bother!"

The enemy who blocked all the ice swords slammed their red palms against the ground as they grew old.

What are you trying to do? '

I wrote in curiosity and raised my palm back up.

At that moment, a pillar of fire rises from the floor where it stands.

Glug-ug-ug!

Suddenly, the pillar of flame suddenly swallowed up the thousand lashes.

As soon as I opened my hands, there were dozens of spheres of flame around me.

Choo-choo!

The fireball turns white as the enemy draws more firearms.

It was a higher temperature phenomenon.

"Die!"

As the enemy gestures, the white sphere of flame, which was made in the air, swarms towards the pillar like a cannonball.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

An explosion takes place inside the flaming column.

A tremendous amount of destruction shook the joint.

Curr!

Awesome! '

I couldn't keep my mouth shut because of what was happening in front of me. Humans couldn't hide their surprise from enemies who exerted enormous power beyond belief.

"The strength of the enemy is like this. '

Rather, I even felt overwhelmed by Heaven Horse.

No matter how strong the blast is, it seems impossible to survive.

Glug glug!

A giant spear of flame appears in the enemy's hand.

You attack like that, but try to make sure the anger doesn't dissipate.

It was a moment when the enemy tried to cast the Spear of Flame.

Shhhhh!

A stool on fire has created a defect.

As if the Red Sea had split, the pillar of fire split in half, and in the middle of it, a thousand angels appeared extending their hands forward.

"That's pretty good."

She said without hesitation.

After being hit by such a massive attack, she didn't get a single wound, let alone a burn.

'........ No way!'

Cheonwoo stopped in the middle of a surprise.

"Huh!"

I paused for a moment to see if I was surprised, too.

However, I regained my senses and threw the spear of flame at the thousand millennia.

Heave!

The Spear of Flame tries to pierce the heart of a thousand thousand women at an incredible speed.

Of course, the enemy, who thought he would avoid it, threw a spear at the same time and threw a new sentence towards the thousand foes.

However,

Bam!

I grabbed the Spear of Flame as it flew away.

She even tried to get burned, but she wrote down the spear of the flame that caught her completely and threw it back at her.

"Take it back."

Heave!

I did not avoid the enemy.

The flames were the source of his power, and they were never meant to be harmed.

"The flame. It's no use to me..."

Bam!

"Huff!"

That was unexpected.

The Spear of Flame pierces through his shoulder.

The flying man bounces back.

The coup d 'etang!

I rolled the floor several times and refined the position again.

Surprisingly, his pierced wound was regenerating at a rapid rate.

Twenty!

As the bloodline connects, the muscles regenerate.

Favorability was not the speed of the wanted, it was tens of times the reproductive capacity.

She saw it and said,

"As expected of you. You've taken giraffe's blood."

I could tell by just the ability to regenerate, starting with handling firearms.

I was filled with doubts.

'Giraffe's blood is unbearable to a man.'

The firearms were not simple.

Since it contained the energy of the polar ocean, the blood of giraffes could be burnt to death without neutralizing it.

'Hmm.'

There was one man who overcame this.

Thanks to neutralizing giraffe's blood to extreme temperatures, the person who perfected the firearm claimed to be the backbone of his work.

'Why?'

His perfume felt dark from the servant of Cheonwoo.

But over a thousand years have passed.

Even if you take the blood of giraffes that maximize your life span, it has been too long.

'If so.'

The way to resolve the doubt was to confirm it yourself.

If we can see the face hidden in that mask, we can see who it is.

Bloop!

A thousand leagues scattered abruptly in front of the enemy.

The dizzy Masters were never worthy of noticing, but the moment they arrived, they were few and pierced into the fiery capital.

Glug glug!

After a light evasion, she reaches out to his mask.

"Woo!"

The surprised enemy swiftly strikes back.

[Never take off your mask.]

It was instinctively avoided because I remembered the command given by Cheonwoo.

I couldn't concentrate on the weather, but the Cheonwoo who was watching suddenly shouted.

"Don't let him take his mask off!"

I heard the sound and tried to run away.

"No way!"

She followed him with a subtle approach.

Desperately trying to escape, the panicked enemy screams as the situation nears being caught.

"Rrrrgh! I feel like I'm being chased!"

"Let me see your face."

Regardless of this, Lady Chun raised a sharp gesture to cut off the mask of the enemy.

At that moment, the enemy's body was engulfed in a huge flame.

Glug-ug-ug!

"This guy? '

She frowned.

They bombarded the firearms to escape the crisis.

"Aaahhhh!"

As the enemy swings his arms across, a huge flame forms a whirlwind.

The whirlpool of flames, rising like a rising tornado, simultaneously grabbed and swallowed them.

It was a deafening number.

"Write it down!"

The whirlpool of flames that had swallowed them up was even heavier.

'Bigger, bigger.'

In a whirlpool of flames that was enormous enough to occupy a third of the common area, the skylight quickly unravelled and blew the new statue back off.

If we do nothing, we'll be swept away by it.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

The massive whirlpool of flames has been devastated.

There were cracks everywhere and debris was flying around, but the cavity did not collapse.

'No. Maybe you'll stay here and die.'

There's no time to shed giraffe's blood.

The skyscraper, who thought he might die, tried to escape through the passageway of the cave, sticking to the common wall to escape out of the cavity.

It was just then.

Swoowoowoowoooo!

There was a change in the violent whirlwind flame.

The cold cold air rose, and the flame, which was unlikely to go out, rapidly subsided with the cloudy water vapor.

Wealth, sparks...

The astonished skyline looked at it unconsciously, and at that moment,

Paan!

In a dying whirl, someone is bounced off towards the direction of the skylight.

The one who bounced off was written down immediately.

Boom, boom, boom!

The floor smashed against the enemy's body as if it were a tofu.

After rolling around the ground several times, the enemy barely stops and lets out a deep breath while trembling.

"Huff… huff…"

"Ah!"

Meanwhile, Cheonwoo examined the enemy's mask to see if it was safe.

Luckily, the mask that was being written was black-scropped and had a lot of gold, but it kept its shape.

The mask was quite safe.

'...... Even monsters like this can't be matched.'

Win or lose divided.

Enemies are never opponents of the Heavenly Horse.

The user is so exhausted that they can't move to prove that they are afraid of the target.

"Definitely not human... Ugh! '

The ceiling grabbed my abdomen in the boiling fireplace.

A little caution will consume you with a burst of firearms.

'There is no victory at all.'

I looked at his back with a dark face.

At this rate, we'll die together.

'...... I can't help it.'

It was a shame, but it seems we have no choice but to use him as a shield to keep him afloat and escape.

There was no other way to live.

In a short while, the skyline decided to give orders to the few.

"Write it down. Kill it anyway."

I couldn't tell him to buy himself time to escape.

However, the enemy did not answer.

"What are you doing? Kill him…"

At that time, the writing turns away in his direction.

'Oops……'

I didn't notice when I only looked at the back, but the front of the enemy's mask was torn off, and his face was covered in blood from his head.

'Hehe. I guess I should just show my face.'

I tried not to get caught, but I finally saw it.

But it didn't matter anyway.

Even if he had been caught, the enemy was now only trying to buy him time to escape.

"Phew... Masks don't matter. Kill him..."

It was that moment.

Boom!

"Huff!"

The enemy suddenly grabs his neck like lightning.

The stunned rainstorm swept over him.

"Huff, puff, what are you doing..."

"Who are you going to kill?"

"What?"

"And who is to write it down?"

'!!!'

Without hesitation, the face of the crown molten glass hardened in the upright voice.

The two pupils shook like they were having an earthquake.

"Stop, you can't be..."

I wrote to him in a bewilderment, opened my eyes with clear red glare, and I burst into a proud voice.

"I am Hubong, the patron saint of Heavenly Mother who drank the heavenly mysticism!"

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