Chapter 617
Chapter 617
Chapter 617:
If you wear the name Davy’s disciple, you’ll have to wear a flower crown within a year. Even if the process is deadly hard.
Now that you’ve become a disciple, there’s no easy way for you.
Having said that, Davy slowly gathered up a large amount of power.
“Ah! The leader ran away!”
At that time, Hyoyoung, who had been watching Davy’s battle with a blank face, exclaimed in surprise.
Aklim Gyoju disappeared along with the red-haired woman with tough silk.
“Leave it.”
After saying that, Davey’s face had a gloomy smile that he had never seen before.
“I’m restricted, so I won’t be able to go far.”
After saying that, he patted Ja-seong on the back and told Cheon-geum, who left him some advice.
“Is it okay?”
“exactly.”
“You’d better not think about wandering around Gucheon. It won’t end well.”
“...”
“If you understand, go up to the circle of reincarnation.”
Saying that, Davey waved his hand.
“Raising a disciple is not worth the money, really.”
Tuwoong!!!!
[9th Rank Last Castle Magic]
[Saint Sanctuary]
Forcibly remaining in the Nine Heavens and wandering around, his soul was bruised.
As the overwhelming divine power poured out along with the pure white light, the soul of Heavenly Gold began to escape from the body of the Manling Jiangshi.
Davy called in, possessed it, and took it out again.
“Master... Master!! I was wrong! Don’t go!”
“No, the person who goes is the law that has to go.”
He said with a short smile.
“Would you like to take good care of your sisters?”
“...”
After saying that, Cheongeum immediately turned his head to Davy.
Then, quietly and respectfully, he bowed his head.
“After death, my vision is open. I will not forget that you showed such vast mercy to this foolish human soul, even if I get on the circle of reincarnation.”
“If it’s too late, your soul will be irreversibly damaged, so hurry up.”
“...”
With those words, the soul of Heaven’s Gold slowly began to ascend the circle of reincarnation as if it had attained Buddhahood according to the power of the divine sanctuary.
It was not a hijack, it was a recovery and summoning of a broken soul.
like that.
Ja-seong, who is no different from Davy’s second disciple, fully realized his power and began to deal with the Heavenly Demon Artifact, and was able to see off the teacher he had longed to see.
The light gradually fades and white feathers descend like traces.
Ja-seong, who had been sitting down in silent silence with tears in his eyes, immediately looked at his mentor and benefactor who was approaching him.
“Benefactor.”
“Take the people out of here.”
Davy, who spoke briefly, erased his expression.
“yes?”
“Go.”
Once again, an unknown power erupts from Davy’s body.
Pajik...
A sound resounded like something breaking a jewel.
The sky outside the half-collapsed stone chamber begins to turn black.
“So, I tried to see how far they ran, but they only went underground?”
with his words.
Infernal fireballs begin to fall from the sky.
[Circle 9 vs wide-area magic]
[Big meteor shower]
It was a tremendous sight enough to describe it as if the sky was on fire.
“What...”
“What is that...”
Even if unmanned is strong. Can you drop huge chunks of flame that stretch several meters from the sky?
That was nonsense.
but.
Otherwise...
you will face death.
thud!!! thud!!!
Disasters could be heard in the distance.
I couldn’t see the far sight due to the huge tree, but I felt like the ground was shaking and the heat was coming from me no matter what I was doing.
It was then.
Slowly...
The teacher, who was breathing heavily and looking down at the ground to catch her breath, suddenly realized that the red-haired woman who was guiding her had disappeared.
“Where did you go! Where did you go!!”
All that’s left now is her.
Even she suddenly disappeared.
Had she betrayed?
It wasn’t.
When she went to the place where she was a while ago, there was a weapon that seemed to be hers on the floor.
As if it had suddenly disappeared.
The inner cavity does not move.
What the heck did he do? Neither he nor the red-haired woman could even demonstrate their power as proper warriors at this time.
I was even injured in that yard.
The more time it takes, the more dangerous it becomes.
Jing-lang... Jing-lang...
Then he raised his head startled.
Bells resound in the dark forest.
“Yunhwa!! Where is Yunhwa!! Who is there!!”
Normally, I would never have been scared.
Running away from a strong man who is too out of place, everything looks scary.
He shouted with a frightened face and looked around frantically.
It was then. A
wooden
tablet written in the language of Jungwon fell in front of him.
It was a word made of short Chinese characters, but the content was simple.
[Hide tightly.]
Tuk...
and then.
Once again, a wooden plaque flew from somewhere.
[You can see the hair.]
Squeak... squeak....
With an eerie sound and goose bumps all over his body, he opened his eyes and screamed.
It was like being possessed by a ghost.
and.
When he turned his head with a trembling face.
The teacher could see.
A woman whose face was covered with her hair down to the floor was looking at him from afar with her arms hanging down.
The woman’s skin was pale, and her ears were long, unlike those of humans.
and. The woman’s hair fluttered as if she were alive.
In the silent silence, the priest was silent as if his body had frozen.
and.
He could feel a terrifying gaze through the hair of the woman who hid her face towards him.
“Must... must... hide...”
The girl’s singing voice echoed.
“You can see the hair.”
Following the eerie muttering of the song, the illusion of hearing the girl’s voice nearby began to be heard.
“Let’s play together...”
What the hell do I need to say.
Trembling, he took a step back.
Then, feeling a strange touch in his hand, he reflexively lowered his head and looked at what he was holding in his hand.
It’s not his pet. It was a doll made of cloth and cotton.
A doll of a terrible shape covered with something like red blood.
Seeing the doll looking up at him as if it were alive, the priest opened his eyes wide and screamed and threw the doll away.
“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”
A terrifying scream of terror rang out.
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