Chapter 150

Chapter 150: The Sealed Sacred Flame

I repeated Dokgo Jinak's words inwardly.

Sever the light of the Sacred Flame with your own hands.

So that was why.

That was why Dokgo Jinak had extinguished the Sacred Flame.

But one question still remained.

“From what you've said, that means the Sacred Flame had already been tainted by an ominous power during Dokgo Cheonyul's time as well.”

I looked at him.

“Did he extinguish the Sacred Flame back then too?”

Dokgo Jinak shook his head with a dark expression.

“No.”

“There is nothing in the records from that time saying the Sacred Flame was extinguished.”

I frowned.

“Then...?”

Dokgo Jinak's gaze drifted into the distance.

“Even among all the Heavenly Demons of the past, Dokgo Cheonyul was an especially extraordinary figure.”

His voice grew solemn.

“Not only did he possess martial prowess capable of overwhelming the entire world...”

“it is said that he also possessed the Heavenly Fate Eye, allowing him to read the workings of heaven.”

The conversation I'd seen between Cheongun and Dokgo Cheonyul surfaced in my mind.

So when they said Dokgo Cheonyul could read the workings of heaven... they meant it literally.

While I was lost in thought, Dokgo Jinak continued.

“Unlike this lord, who could barely withstand the corrupt voice coming from the Sacred Flame...”

“Dokgo Cheonyul must have overcome its temptation.”

His eyes narrowed.

“And he probably erased the corrupt energy mixed within the Sacred Flame as well.”

Then his expression darkened.

“But this lord could not.”

His voice became heavier.

“I nearly...”

He paused.

“knelt before the corrupted voice coming from the Sacred Flame.”

Yeom Yuhwa hurriedly spoke.

“Cult Leader, you shouldn't say such things....”

Dokgo Jinak raised one hand and stopped her.

“Though I could never compare to Dokgo Cheonyul, this lord is still the Heavenly Demon.”

His voice was firm.

“The one responsible for protecting the Sacred Flame and the Divine Cult.”

“So I had to find a way.”

His gaze hardened.

“A way to remove the corrupt energy dwelling within the Sacred Flame.”

Then, almost as though passing judgment on himself, he continued.

“I suppressed the voice trying to devour my soul and searched desperately for a way to restore the Sacred Flame to its original state.”

His expression turned grim.

“But...”

A shadow crossed his face.

“the situation did not improve.”

He paused.

“No.”

“It brought about something even worse.”

I frowned.

“Something worse?”

“What happened?”

Dokgo Jinak remained silent for a moment.

Then he slowly spoke.

“One night...”

His eyes turned cold.

“an outsider infiltrated the Heavenly Demon Hall.”

"...?!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

The Heavenly Demon Hall.

The place where the Heavenly Demon who ruled the entire Demonic Cult resided.

One of the most heavily guarded places within the Divine Cult.

An outsider had infiltrated a place like that?

It was hard to accept.

Dokgo Jinak gave me a faint smile.

“You look like you find it difficult to believe.”

I didn't bother hiding my thoughts.

“I do.”

“How could an outsider break through the Divine Cult's security and reach the very center of the cult?”

I stared at him.

“Especially the Heavenly Demon Hall itself.”

Dokgo Jinak answered coldly.

“Someone inside the Divine Cult must have opened the way for them.”

His gaze sharpened.

“Otherwise, as you said, it would have been impossible.”

Sa Eumryeong's face immediately surfaced in my mind.

If there had been an internal collaborator...

she was the most likely candidate.

Well, I already sent that bitch to hell with my own hands, so there's no way to confirm it now.

Then another thought suddenly struck me.

“Why did the intruders enter the Heavenly Demon Hall?”

My eyes widened.

“Don't tell me...?”

Dokgo Jinak nodded, as though he'd already anticipated the question.

“Yes.”

His voice lowered.

“Their target was the Sacred Flame.”

Yeom Yuhwa's face stiffened sharply.

Judging by her expression...

this was new information to her as well.

Her fingertips trembled faintly.

“Fortunately, they failed.”

Dokgo Jinak continued.

“This lord sensed an unfamiliar presence and discovered them as they approached the Sacred Flame Altar.”

“I subdued them before they could achieve their objective.”

I asked immediately,

“Did you identify who they were?”

Dokgo Jinak shook his head.

“I could not.”

His expression hardened.

“I intended to keep them alive for interrogation.”

“But the moment they were captured...”

He narrowed his eyes.

“they all vomited blood and died as though they had planned it beforehand.”

I clicked my tongue inwardly.

Poison capsules hidden in their mouths, maybe.

Failure meant death.

Not even the possibility of interrogation was allowed.

That level of thoroughness reminded me of the Shadow Corps test subjects.

Pitiful puppets whose souls were chained by Soul-Dissolving Pills...

obeying even commands that sent them directly into the flames of death.

Countless test subjects melting away inside the Myriad Tribulation Flame.

I had once been one of them.

Thankfully...

Dokgo Jinak's voice dragged me back from those memories.

“Yeom Yuhwa.”

“Yes, Cult Leader.”

“After the Sacred Flame went out, you must have searched through the records left by previous Flame Attendants in an attempt to revive it.”

Yeom Yuhwa nodded.

“Yes.”

Dokgo Jinak's eyes narrowed slightly.

“Then you must have seen that strange passage left behind by the previous Flame Attendants.”

Yeom Yuhwa's gaze trembled for an instant.

But only briefly.

Then she quietly recited,

“火盡蝕之時, 亂炎將噬天下.”

When the flames of heaven are completely consumed, the flames of chaos shall devour the world.

She drew a breath and continued.

“惟天許之人, 於天定之所, 復燃蝕天之火.”

Only the one permitted by heaven, in the place ordained by heaven, shall rekindle the consumed flame of heaven.

I'd already heard those words once before.

They were the very reason I'd been brought here...

to the Heavenly Demon Spirit Mausoleum.

Dokgo Jinak's voice carried a deep shadow.

“Dokgo Cheonyul's warning.”

“The ominous words left by the Flame Attendants.”

“The corrupt energy within the Sacred Flame.”

“And the outsiders who came seeking it.”

His expression darkened.

“I could no longer simply stand by.”

“I believed that if things continued...”

His eyes turned cold.

“danger would come to the Divine Cult.”

A pause.

“No.”

“Destruction.”

I looked at him.

“So the answer you found...”

My voice lowered.

“was to destroy the Sacred Flame?”

Dokgo Jinak stared silently at me.

Then his answer came.

And it was completely different from what I expected.

“No.”

I froze.

“This lord did not destroy the Sacred Flame.”

Yeom Yuhwa suddenly raised her head.

“Cult Leader?!”

Her voice shook.

“What do you mean?”

“I saw it myself.”

She stared at him.

“You clearly extinguished the Sacred Flame before my eyes.”

Dokgo Jinak met her gaze.

“Yeom Yuhwa.”

His voice was calm.

“You only saw what appeared on the surface.”

She stared at him.

“What does that mean...?”

Dokgo Jinak answered without hesitation.

“The Sacred Flame was never destroyed.”

His gaze deepened.

“The holy flame is still alive.”


The Sacred Flame is still alive?

What the hell did that mean?

I was too stunned to speak.

Yeom Yuhwa also stared blankly at Dokgo Jinak as though she'd lost the ability to respond.

“The Sacred Flame is a holy fire bestowed by the Heavenly God.”

Dokgo Jinak's voice echoed quietly through the Heavenly Demon Spirit Mausoleum.

“How could a mere mortal extinguish such a flame?”

I had no choice but to ask,

“I don't understand.”

“The Sacred Flame inside the Heavenly Demon Hall went out.”

I looked directly at him.

“And you were the one who extinguished it, weren't you?”

Dokgo Jinak shook his head.

“This lord did not extinguish the Sacred Flame.”

He spoke slowly.

“I merely hid it for a time.”

I frowned.

“Hid it?”

“I moved it elsewhere.”

His eyes sharpened.

“To purify the corrupt energy clinging to the Sacred Flame...”

“and to protect it.”

It was an unbelievable answer.

Yeom Yuhwa looked so shocked that she seemed unable even to breathe properly.

I carefully asked,

“Then where exactly did you hide the Sacred Flame?”

Dokgo Jinak replied,

“In the safest place possible.”

He raised one hand and placed it over his chest.

“Even now...”

His voice lowered.

“the eternal flame burns within this lord's heart meridians.”

I stared at him.

What the hell was he saying?

He had placed a burning flame inside a human body?

That was not something I could easily accept.

“That's possible?”

“It is.”

“How?”

Dokgo Jinak answered calmly.

“I found the method in the records left by Dokgo Cheonyul.”

I stared at him.

“Those records contained a way to move the Sacred Flame inside the body?”

Dokgo Jinak nodded.

“More precisely...”

“they described a method for sealing the Origin Flame of the Sacred Flame inside the Heavenly Demon's heart meridians.”

I narrowed my eyes.

“Origin Flame?”

“The flame burning above the Sacred Flame Altar is merely the outer flame.”

Dokgo Jinak explained.

“The true source energy of the Sacred Flame lies hidden within it.”

His voice remained calm.

“Dokgo Cheonyul called that source the Origin Flame.”

The source of the Sacred Flame.

The Origin Flame.

I repeated the term inwardly and kept listening.

“Dokgo Cheonyul's record stated that if the Sacred Flame ever became stained by corrupt energy...”

Dokgo Jinak continued,

“the Heavenly Demon was to sever the outer flame upon the altar...”

“and seal the Origin Flame inside his own heart meridians.”

A bitter expression crossed his face.

“The method for doing so was written there as well.”

“The heart meridians become the furnace...”

His hand remained over his chest.

“and the Origin Flame continues burning within.”

He looked at us.

“To protect the Sacred Flame...”

“and the Divine Cult...”

“it was the only solution this lord could choose.”

I silently processed his words.

Using his heart meridians as a furnace.

In other words...

he had placed the Sacred Flame directly within the very channels sustaining his life.

Yeom Yuhwa asked with a trembling voice,

“Cult Leader...”

She swallowed.

“If you sealed the Origin Flame inside your heart meridians...”

Her expression tightened.

“what happened to the corrupt energy?”

Dokgo Jinak didn't answer.

But his silence was answer enough.

I quietly said,

“It went inside with it.”

Dokgo Jinak's eyes darkened.

“Yes.”

“The corrupted energy clinging to the Sacred Flame entered as well.”

There was no regret in his voice.

Only the resolve of a Heavenly Demon who had done what he believed was necessary to protect the Divine Cult.

Yeom Yuhwa bit her lip in anguish.

Dokgo Jinak deliberately looked away from her and continued.

“Once sealed within my heart meridians...”

His voice became colder.

“that corrupted energy began gnawing at this lord's soul.”

Yeom Yuhwa's face turned pale.

“Then... the reason you lost your reason...?”

Dokgo Jinak answered calmly.

“It was merely a small price required to protect the Sacred Flame.”

I looked at him.

“Was it really necessary to choose something that dangerous?”

Dokgo Jinak's answer didn't waver.

“Sealing the Origin Flame inside my heart meridians was not merely a temporary measure.”

His gaze grew firm.

“It was the only way to purify the Sacred Flame tainted by turbid energy.”

"..."

“The holy energy of the Origin Flame...”

He continued,

“together with this lord's Heavenly Demon True Qi...”

“has been burning away the impurity.”

A faint, bitter smile appeared on his lips.

“All of it took place deep within the abyss.”

He looked at me.

“That is why this lord lost his reason and became an idiot.”

Dokgo Jinak let out a quiet, bitter laugh.

“Well...”

His smile turned cold.

“becoming an idiot was still preferable to becoming a monster who drowned the Divine Cult in blood.”

“Cult Leader....”

Yeom Yuhwa's voice trembled.

Dokgo Jinak raised a hand and stopped her.

“Do not cry, Flame Attendant.”

Her shoulders shook.

“This lord is the Heavenly Demon of the Divine Cult.”

His voice was firm.

“I merely paid the natural price required to protect it.”

I quietly steadied my breathing.

Then I asked the most important question.

“Then is the Sacred Flame completely purified now?”

Dokgo Jinak didn't answer immediately.

The longer the silence stretched...

the heavier the atmosphere inside the Heavenly Demon Spirit Mausoleum became.

Finally...

he spoke.

“The Sacred Flame has been purified.”

Then his gaze darkened.

“But it is not completely over.”

I frowned.

“What do you mean?”

“One final residue remains.”

“Residue?”

“The most persistent piece of the turbid energy that clung to the Sacred Flame.”

Dokgo Jinak placed his hand over his chest once more.

“It has now become entangled with this lord's life meridian.”

His eyes sharpened.

“If that alone can be severed...”

“the Sacred Flame can be restored completely.”

I immediately asked,

“Then we should do it at once.”

“How?”

I looked straight at him.

“How do we sever that remaining corruption?”

Dokgo Jinak fell into an even deeper silence.

The longer he remained silent...

the stronger the ominous feeling inside me became.

Then—

as though finally reaching a decision...

Dokgo Jinak opened his mouth.

“The method to sever the final corruption and restore the Sacred Flame is....”

He paused.

Then spoke one short sentence.

A sentence far heavier than anything before it.

“...to end this lord's life.”

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