Chapter 128

Chapter 128. In the Darkness (2)

Even after taking Brahmastra head-on, Kang Yujin did not die.

That was thanks to the extraordinary toughness of his body as a Vessel, along with the [Protective Aura] he had unleashed at full strength in that instant.

But he had not escaped unharmed.

Kang Yujin collapsed with injuries bordering on fatal and lost consciousness.

He was completely incapacitated before he could even activate his Constellation Armament.

Fortunately, Seok Taejun charged in at the risk of his own life, hurriedly loaded Kang Yujin onto Chimera, and escaped.

Thankfully, Keito did not interfere.

That was the only reason Kang Yujin barely managed to survive.

Beyond the flames of Agneyastra, which continued spreading farther and farther, Kang Yujin was transported to the rear.

There, he received intensive treatment.

His condition was so severe that he could have died at any moment, so everyone stationed in the rear threw themselves into treating him.

Even then...

Kang Yujin did not regain consciousness.

And while he remained unconscious, unable to rise...

the battlefield descended into despair.


“Damn it! The demons are gathering again!”

“Not just the demons! The Fallen Demons are regrouping too! Every servant of Pandemonium in this entire area is converging here!”

Screams rang out as enemies continued pouring in.

The allied forces had temporarily retreated to escape the range of Keito’s flame attack, Agneyastra.

They had intended to reorganize once the flames died down and then advance again.

But the demons that had been scattered throughout the area were now regrouping and attacking.

And that wasn’t all.

“These things aren’t demons! What the hell are these monsters?!”

“I heard about them earlier! This is called ‘Raudrastra,’ an Astra that summons monsters!”

“Saionji Keito summoned these things?!”

Alongside the demons, strange monsters had begun appearing and attacking as well.

They charged without any regard for their own lives, forcing the allied forces onto the defensive.

There was another problem.

“Wait, another one is coming...!”

“Move! Get out of the way!”

At regular intervals, unidentified ranged attacks flew from the fortress.

They took the form of arrow-like masses of energy.

Whenever one struck the ground, the surrounding area was devastated by overwhelming destructive force.

The only fortunate part was that they didn’t seem to be aimed at anyone in particular and were instead being fired randomly.

Even so, a considerable number of casualties had already occurred.

“Is this Saionji Keito’s attack too?!”

“Damn it! This one’s also the power of an Indian-type Constellation!”

One casualty after another appeared throughout the chaotic battlefield.

Lee Hyeonje bit his lip as he watched the situation.

Then Shin Minyu, covered from head to toe in blood, came running over.

“Lee Hyeonje!”

Shin Minyu frowned.

“Shouldn’t we just retreat? There’s no way we can hold out like this!”

“We can’t!”

Lee Hyeonje shouted desperately.

“If we retreat from here, those things will immediately chase us and flood into the Capital Region! What do you think will happen if those monsters, completely enraged and out of control, invade the Capital Region?!”

“That...”

“I absolutely cannot allow that! With Cheon Sangwoon gone, we’re the ones who have to protect the Capital Region!”

“You bastard...”

Shin Minyu’s eyes widened as he stared at Lee Hyeonje.

“Fine, Lee Hyeonje. I understand how you feel. But aren’t you overlooking something?”

“What?”

“If we die here, the Capital Region... no, all of Korea will fall into Saionji Keito’s hands.”

Shin Minyu’s expression hardened.

“The Eight Guardians already lost a lot of people during the last Scenario. Now imagine we die too. Who protects the Capital Region after that?”

He continued.

“Can Won Pilso defend it alone while staying behind in Seoul?”

"..."

“There’s no chance.”

Shin Minyu clenched his jaw.

“We’d have no choice but to hand everything over to the Tenka Restoration Association.”

He had a point.

Lee Hyeonje bit his lip and remained silent.

Then another voice came from beside them.

“This is a difficult problem.”

“Lord Jegal Geum...”

Jegal Geum was also covered in blood.

Originally, he had been responsible for the rear.

But because of the emergency, he had come to the front and joined the fighting.

“Shin Minyu has a point.”

Jegal Geum looked toward the burning fortress.

“But... I also feel that if we retreat here, the situation may become even more hopeless.”

“Lord Jegal Geum, why do you say that?”

“Saionji Keito’s true power is still unknown.”

Jegal Geum’s voice was grave.

“If that man truly is the same kind of existence as Kang Yujin... then there is a possibility he will grow even stronger.”

Lee Hyeonje and Shin Minyu both flinched.

He was already displaying this much power.

And he could become even stronger?

“The fact that the demons are beginning to respond to Saionji Keito bothers me as well.”

Jegal Geum continued.

“If we fail to defeat him here, the next time he appears... he may return as a true Demon King beyond anything we can handle.”

"..."

“And by then, the Tenka Restoration Association probably won’t send only the Four Heavenly Kings like they did this time.”

His expression grew heavier.

“They’ll send their main forces into Korea. Then it becomes a full-scale war between Korea and Japan.”

Jegal Geum sighed.

“The civilian casualties would be enormous.”

Both Lee Hyeonje and Shin Minyu bit their lips.

Looking at it that way, they needed to settle things before Saionji Keito formally declared war and requested reinforcements from Japan.

But...

“Still, Lord Jegal Geum.”

Shin Minyu spoke in frustration.

“What you’re saying ultimately means we have to kill Saionji Keito here.”

He frowned.

“How exactly are we supposed to do that?”

"..."

“Honestly, if Lee Hyeonje and I attack him together, we might have a chance. But Saionji Keito isn’t alone.”

Shin Minyu let out a sigh.

“He has the Tenka Four Heavenly Kings under him too.”

He scratched his head.

“I caught a glimpse of them fighting earlier. Every single one of them is around the same level as me or Lee Hyeonje.”

“So... you’re saying you don’t have confidence?”

“No. It’s not that I lack confidence.”

Shin Minyu sighed again.

“It’s just that they have three SS-rank fighters, while we only have two. The numbers don’t match.”

He roughly scratched his hair.

“Damn it. If Kang Yujin were still in fighting condition, I’d give it a try.”

"..."

“I know there’s no point saying this now, but even if Cheon Sangwoon weren’t here... if Yoon Miho or Choi Cheolmin were still alive...”

“That’s enough, Shin Minyu.”

“Sorry. I’m just frustrated.”

Shin Minyu sighed.

Lee Hyeonje, who had been standing beside them with a grim expression, slowly spoke.

“Sir, I’ll find a way.”

“Lee Hyeonje...”

“I’ll discuss it with Ma Taesu and Joo Minha and come up with a plan.”

His voice hardened.

“If we infiltrate their position properly and catch Saionji Keito with a surprise attack, we might have a chance.”

“Do you truly believe that?”

“I’ll try.”

"..."

Jegal Geum stared at Lee Hyeonje with his lips tightly closed.

Then he sighed and spoke again.

“Lee Hyeonje... don’t rush.”

“No, I...”

“Wait just a little longer.”

With those words, Jegal Geum turned away.

“I’ll find a way.”

“Sir?”

“What are you planning?”

Even when Lee Hyeonje and Shin Minyu called after him, Jegal Geum did not answer.

He simply turned his back on them and silently walked toward the rear.


Once he made up his mind...

Jegal Geum’s steps somehow felt lighter.

As he walked across the barren, burning land, he thought about the past.

Ever since becoming a Contractor ten years ago, Jegal Geum had always taken on the role of a leader.

He had already possessed deep knowledge of martial arts before becoming a Contractor.

Because of that, he had learned martial arts-type Skills extremely quickly.

Jegal Geum generously taught those Skills to his disciples.

Eventually, he created his own martial sect.

The Hwaseong Sect.

But as time passed, Jegal Geum gradually began feeling his limits.

The limits of his talent.

And the limits of his age.

Watching juniors like Cheon Sangwoon, Lee Hyeonje, and Shin Minyu surpass him, Jegal Geum realized that in the end, he was nothing more than an ordinary talent.

The only reason he had been able to reach such a high level faster than others was because he had trained in martial arts even before becoming a Contractor.

Of course, there was a way for him to catch up to them.

Theoretically, if given enough time, Jegal Geum could also reach SS-rank.

Internal energy continued accumulating the more time one invested in it.

But Jegal Geum was already too old.

His body was aging faster than his internal energy could grow.

Even so, Jegal Geum had never fallen into despair.

He had disciples who would inherit his martial arts.

Even if he died, as long as those disciples someday reached the level of absolute masters while carrying on his martial arts...

that would have been enough.

But that dream had collapsed in an instant.

More than half of the disciples he had carefully raised became dissatisfied with his policies and rebelled against him.

After suppressing the rebellion, Jegal Geum could feel himself weakening rapidly.

The betrayal of disciples he had spent so many years nurturing had dealt him an enormous emotional blow.

His body was already terribly frail.

The only reason he could still fight on active duty was the internal energy he had accumulated over ten years.

Even then...

Jegal Geum had not given up.

Because he had taken in a new disciple.

A man who possessed the kind of overwhelming talent Jegal Geum had always envied.

If he could pass everything he knew on to that man...

perhaps the young man could reach the ultimate realm of martial arts that had existed only in theory inside Jegal Geum’s mind.

That hope had allowed him to keep going until now.

And now...

that young man had collided with an enormous wall and was hovering between life and death.

“L-Lord Jegal Geum!”

The moment Jegal Geum entered the infirmary set up inside an abandoned hospital, Seok Taejun shot to his feet from his chair.

“How is Kang Yujin?”

“He still... hasn’t woken up.”

Seok Taejun looked toward the bed.

“All the visible external injuries have healed, but internally...”

Seok Taejun was the only one staying beside Kang Yujin because, if Kang Yujin woke up, he intended to put him on Chimera and carry him straight back to the front.

But judging from the situation...

that possibility seemed remote.

“Seok Taejun, could you step outside for a moment?”

“What?”

“Please.”

“Ah... understood.”

Seok Taejun nodded and left the infirmary with Chimera.

Listening to the door close, Jegal Geum sat down in the chair beside the bed.

"..."

Kang Yujin lay there with his eyes closed.

Even his breathing had grown faint.

Jegal Geum looked at him with pity and slowly spoke.

“Kang Yujin, I think very highly of you.”

He continued while remembering the Kang Yujin he had watched all this time.

“Among all my disciples, you possess the greatest talent.”

Jegal Geum smiled faintly.

“I taught countless Contractors at the Hwaseong Sect, but none of them had talent like yours.”

He wasn’t talking only about physical ability.

He meant Kang Yujin’s instinctive sense in battle.

The speed at which he learned new techniques.

The will that refused to break even in unfavorable situations.

Everything together.

“That is why I placed such great expectations on you...”

Jegal Geum stopped speaking.

Then he slowly shook his head.

“No.”

A smile appeared on his face.

“That’s not it.”

His expression softened.

“In the end, I simply liked you.”

That was the truth.

He liked this young man who simply kept charging forward.

He never feared taking the difficult road.

He lived without hesitation.

To an old man who had already aged as much as Jegal Geum had...

that sight shone almost painfully bright.

“I even had foolish thoughts like... how nice it would have been to have a son like you.”

He wanted to raise him.

He wanted to look after him.

He wanted to see this young man succeed even more.

For Jegal Geum, who had never had children...

it was an emotion close to paternal love.

“Kang Yujin, right now you are stronger than I am.”

Jegal Geum spoke while suppressing the emotions rising in his chest.

“I admit it.”

He looked at Kang Yujin’s motionless hand.

“But I possess something you do not.”

“Ten years of internal energy.”

Jegal Geum smiled.

“In other words... there is no one in Korea who has accumulated more internal energy than I have.”

He reached out.

Taking Kang Yujin’s limp hand firmly in his own, he spoke with confidence.

“If my internal energy is added to your body... wouldn’t that make you invincible under heaven?”

Of course, Jegal Geum knew exactly what that meant.

If he were even a little younger...

or even a little healthier...

it might have been fine.

But his body was already so weakened that internal energy was the only thing keeping him going.

If he gave that internal energy to Kang Yujin...

the result was obvious.

“I’ll help you.”

Jegal Geum smiled.

“If not now, when would I ever get the chance?”

He had hinted at it back at the hotel.

And he had been thinking about it for a long time.

He didn’t have much life left anyway.

If he had only a little life remaining...

he wanted to use it somewhere meaningful.

And that moment was now.

“I’ll give you everything I have.”

He wanted to teach him more.

He wanted to push him farther upward.

But that too would end today.

“To leave the stage by helping my disciple in his greatest crisis...”

Jegal Geum smiled as he tightened his grip on Kang Yujin’s hand.

“For a master, what greater honor could there be?”


Kang Yujin slowly opened his eyes.

The dark infirmary was completely silent.

The only sound was his own breathing.

Unable to understand what had happened, he slowly looked around and sat up.

"...?"

An old man was slumped over the bed.

At first, Kang Yujin couldn’t recognize him.

He knew no old man this thin and frail.

But soon...

he realized who it was.

“Sir?”

He called out.

There was no answer.

He shook him.

There was no reaction.

“No... Sir.”

He wanted to say,

Are you joking around right now?

But even those words refused to come out properly.

“Ah...”

Kang Yujin could no longer speak.

Only broken sounds came from his mouth, no longer functioning as language.

“───────!!”

Clutching the dry, withered hand of the old man who had held onto his until the very end...

Kang Yujin howled like a wounded beast.

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