Chapter 190

Chapter 190: Heavenly Demon


“I was also the one who called Cult Leader Dokgo Jinak here.”

"...!"

The underground facility instantly fell silent.

Every righteous martial artist present turned to look at me.

Master Gonghyeon stared at me in bewilderment.

“Are you truly saying that you were the one who summoned Dokgo Jinak here?”

“Yes.”

Murmurs broke out again at my answer.

Gonghyeon looked back and forth between Dokgo Jinak and me.

“How did you come to have this kind of relationship with Dokgo Jinak?”

It was a question I had already expected.

“Because of what happened at Falling Death Valley.”

“Falling Death Valley?”

“The Righteous Alliance announced that I was ambushed by the Demonic Cult and fell into Falling Death Valley.”

I paused.

“But the person who attacked me was not a member of the Demonic Cult.”

Gonghyeon's eyes sharpened.

“Then who was it?”

“The person who attacked me...”

I looked toward Moyong Cheonhwi.

“was Moyong Seong.”

Shocked voices erupted from all around.

“The Heavenly Origin Star?”

“What are you saying?!”

Several Righteous Alliance elders turned toward Moyong Cheonhwi with disbelief on their faces.

But Moyong Cheonhwi said nothing.

He merely stared at me with an indifferent expression.

“And after I fell from the cliff and lost consciousness...”

I continued,

“the person who saved me was Cult Leader Dokgo Jinak.”

"...!"

The murmuring grew even louder.

Master Gonghyeon asked with a puzzled expression,

“Then is the Heavenly Demon here because of the bond formed at that time?”

“That is not the only reason.”

“There is another?”

“Yes.”

I looked directly at Gonghyeon.

“Something similar to what happened to you at Shaolin also happened to Cult Leader Dokgo Jinak.”

Gonghyeon's expression changed.

“Something similar to what happened to me?”

“Cult Leader Dokgo Jinak was also once consumed by demonic qi.”

"...!"

Gonghyeon looked toward Dokgo Jinak in shock.

“Dokgo Jinak... you were consumed by demonic qi?”

Dokgo Jinak gave no answer.

He remained silent.

But everyone understood that his silence was not a denial.

“What happened at Shaolin.”

I looked over the corpses of the demonic humans scattered around us.

“What happened inside the Demonic Cult.”

Then I turned my gaze toward Moyong Cheonhwi.

“And everything happening before us now.”

My voice hardened.

“There are far too many connections to dismiss these events as unrelated.”

"..."

Moyong Cheonhwi remained silent.

“And my conclusion is this.”

I pointed directly toward him.

“The one behind all of it is Moyong Cheonhwi.”

Then I raised my voice so everyone could hear.

“Moyong Cheonhwi is the true public enemy threatening the peace of the martial world.”

My voice echoed through the underground facility.

“He is the true evil that all of us must join forces to eliminate!”

Silence followed.

No one seemed able to speak.

Then, after a while—

“Even so....”

Master Gonghyeon finally spoke.

His face was filled with conflict.

“For the righteous martial world to join hands with the Demonic Cult in order to kill Moyong Cheonhwi...”

He shook his head.

“That is not something I can easily accept.”

It was the reaction I'd expected.

How many years had the righteous faction and Demonic Cult spent pointing swords at each other?

A few explanations couldn't erase that history.

Then—

“Do not misunderstand.”

Dokgo Jinak's cold voice rang out.

Gonghyeon's eyes sharpened.

But Dokgo Jinak didn't care.

His gaze was fixed on Moyong Cheonhwi.

“I came to punish a man who committed crimes against the Divine Cult with my own hands.”

His voice was arrogant and absolute.

“This matter will be finished by the strength of the Divine Cult.”

Then—

“We have no need for your help.”

The arrogance in his words was unbelievable.

Master Gonghyeon was about to respond when Sect Leader Cheon Gwangcheon spoke first.

“You heard him, Master Gonghyeon.”

Gonghyeon looked toward him.

Cheon Gwangcheon continued,

“We do not need to trust one another.”

His gaze moved toward Moyong Cheonhwi.

“It is enough that the enemy we must point our blades at first is the same.”

"..."

Then—

“Would that not be enough for now?”

Master Gonghyeon remained silent for a long moment.

Finally...

“...Very well.”

He nodded.

“For now, stopping Moyong Cheonhwi must come first.”

With that, Gonghyeon looked away from Dokgo Jinak.

At least for this moment...

the righteous faction and Demonic Cult lowered the blades they had been pointing at each other.

Then Dokgo Jinak spoke.

“Moyong Cheonhwi.”

His voice thundered through the facility.

“I already know you released your insects inside the Divine Cult.”

"..."

Moyong Cheonhwi showed no visible reaction.

Dokgo Jinak continued.

“While tracing the traitors who betrayed the Divine Cult, including Phantom Demon Musician Sa Eumryeong...”

His gaze turned colder.

“an interesting name appeared.”

"..."

“Moyong Cheonhwi.”

Then—

“Your name.”

Murmurs erupted again.

“The Alliance Leader colluded with the Demonic Cult?”

“He even planted people inside them?”

“Since when...?”

The surviving Righteous Alliance elders stared at Moyong Cheonhwi.

Until recently...

he had been the Alliance Leader they trusted and followed.

Now only anger and betrayal remained in their eyes.

Dokgo Jinak spoke firmly.

“I found every filthy insect hiding inside the Divine Cult and dealt with them.”

His gaze sharpened.

“Now only you remain.”

At those words...

memories from before my regression surfaced.

Phantom Demon Musician Sa Eumryeong.

Yin Soul Demon Elder No Hyeonmyeong.

Myriad Poison Demon Lord Gongya Dok.

The traitors hidden inside the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.

Before my regression...

those bastards had destroyed the Divine Cult from within.

The Righteous Alliance had followed the path they opened all the way to the Heavenly Demon Hall.

But this time—

They were eliminated first.

Another future I knew had changed.

“Moyong Cheonhwi!”

One of the Righteous Alliance elders finally shouted.

“How long have you been plotting something like this?!”

"..."

“You deceived the Alliance!”

His voice shook with fury.

“You used us!”

Then—

“And now you're telling us you were even colluding with members of the Demonic Cult?!”

His furious voice echoed through the facility.

Moyong Cheonhwi merely glanced at him once.

He made no excuse.

If anything...

he looked annoyed.

I slowly looked around.

Shaolin.

Mount Hua.

Kunlun.

The greatest masters of the righteous martial world had gathered here.

And on top of that...

Dokgo Jinak, the Ten Demons, and the strongest masters of the Demonic Cult were here as well.

Righteous and demonic.

The strongest warriors in the martial world had united against one common enemy.

Moyong Cheonhwi.

Of course, Heo Seongbaek and the black-masked Shadow Corps members remained.

But judging purely by fighting strength...

our side was overwhelmingly superior.

No matter how powerful Moyong Cheonhwi was...

there was no way he could handle this many masters alone.

And yet—

...What is it?

Moyong Cheonhwi still looked far too calm.

From the beginning until now...

there hadn't been even a hint of anxiety on his face.

I don't know what the hell you're relying on.

I tightened my grip.

But today is still the end for you.

Then—

Step.

Dokgo Jinak walked forward.

Muk Jincheol began moving with him.

“Cult Leader.”

Dokgo Jinak raised one hand.

“Do not interfere.”

Muk Jincheol stopped.

Yeom Yuhwa and the other Demonic Cult masters did the same.

Dokgo Jinak stared at Moyong Cheonhwi.

“Moyong Cheonhwi is mine.”

Muk Jincheol glared at Moyong Cheonhwi for a moment.

Then lowered his head.

“By your command.”

I looked around.

Master Gonghyeon and Sect Leader Cheon Gwangcheon didn't seem inclined to intervene either.

Instead, their attention remained on Heo Seongbaek and the Shadow Corps members.

If they moved...

they would stop them immediately.

Right.

Dokgo Jinak was enough.

Even before my regression...

he had been an absolute master capable of competing with Moyong Cheonhwi for the title of strongest under heaven.

Dokgo Jinak stopped in front of Moyong Cheonhwi.

“For planting filthy insects inside the Divine Cult.”

Wooooom.

Energy began rising around his body.

“And for daring to scheme against the Heavenly Demon.”

Killing intent spread through Dokgo Jinak's eyes.

“You will repay those crimes with your head.”

But Moyong Cheonhwi didn't flinch at the warning.

Instead...

he sneered.

“Dokgo Jinak.”

His voice was calm.

“You are truly arrogant.”

Moyong Cheonhwi raised his sword.

“Let us see how long you can preserve that arrogance.”

At those words, Dokgo Jinak's mouth curved upward.

“I will show you what the authority of the Heavenly Demon truly means.”

Wooooom.

The energy pouring from both men collided.

Two overwhelming presences pressing against one another.

Moyong Cheonhwi pointed his sword at Dokgo Jinak.

Dokgo Jinak slowly clenched his fist.

"..."

"..."

A suffocating silence stretched between them.

Then—

BOOM!

The ground beneath Dokgo Jinak exploded.

His body vanished.

In the next instant...

he was already in front of Moyong Cheonhwi.

WHOOOM!

His fist shot toward Moyong Cheonhwi's chest.

Moyong Cheonhwi's sword moved.

CLAAAAANG!

Fist and blade collided head-on.

A tremendous explosion roared outward.

WHOOOOOSH!

A violent wind swept through the underground facility.

Black blood pooled on the floor and dust scattered everywhere.

Fast.

I had been watching without blinking.

Even then...

I hadn't properly seen the moment Dokgo Jinak moved.

But Moyong Cheonhwi was no different.

He twisted his sword and redirected Dokgo Jinak's fist.

Then—

SWISH!

The sword tip immediately shot toward Dokgo Jinak's throat.

Dokgo Jinak leaned his upper body backward and avoided the blade.

Then instantly threw another punch.

WHOOOM!

Moyong Cheonhwi raised the flat of his sword.

BOOM!

Another deafening collision.

Both men were thrown backward at the same time.

Tap.

Dokgo Jinak landed.

Moyong Cheonhwi landed several jang away.

"..."

"..."

Their gazes met briefly.

Then both moved again.

CLANG!

BOOM!

CLANG-CLANG-CLANG-CLANG!

Sword and fist tangled endlessly through the air.

Moyong Cheonhwi's sword was fast and sharp.

But Dokgo Jinak received those attacks barehanded...

without being pushed back in the slightest.

No.

If anything...

he seemed to be overpowering Moyong Cheonhwi's sword.

BOOM!

"...!"

Dokgo Jinak's strike forced Moyong Cheonhwi backward.

His feet dragged across the floor, leaving long marks behind.

“Good heavens... so that is the martial power of the Heavenly Demon....”

Someone muttered in amazement.

I swallowed unconsciously.

Incredible.

To think he could overwhelm Moyong Cheonhwi like this.

But there was still composure on Moyong Cheonhwi's face.

“Not bad.”

He adjusted his grip on the sword.

Dokgo Jinak scoffed.

“Not bad?”

His eyes narrowed.

“If you still have the leisure to run your mouth, try holding your sword properly.”

Killing intent exploded from Moyong Cheonhwi's gaze.

“Dokgo Jinak....”

Wooooom!

Blue energy surged across Moyong Cheonhwi's sword.

Here it comes.

At last...

he was using the Sovereign Heaven Sword.

WHOOSH!

Countless sword shadows appeared around him.

Dozens.

No.

Hundreds.

The dark underground facility was filled with blue sword light.

The First Form of the Sovereign Heaven Sword.

Heavenly Stars, Ten Thousand Rains.

Moyong Cheonhwi pointed his sword at Dokgo Jinak.

“Try stopping this.”

SWISH-SWISH-SWISH-SWISH!

Hundreds of streams of sword qi rained toward Dokgo Jinak.

Dangerous!

My body tensed instinctively.

But Dokgo Jinak didn't evade.

Instead...

he stepped forward toward the storm of sword qi.

BOOOOOOM!

Dark-red energy erupted from his body.

The surrounding air shook violently.

Then—

Dokgo Jinak extended his right hand.

BOOOOOOOOM!

An enormous explosion shook the chamber.

“Kugh!”

The violent wind forced nearby people to shield their faces.

I narrowed my eyes and stared forward.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOOOM! BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!

The sword qi pouring toward Dokgo Jinak exploded one after another in midair.

Hundreds of blue blades shattered and dispersed...

before even reaching him.

BOOM!

Finally...

the very last stream of sword qi vanished.

"..."

People inhaled sharply all around us.

He had blocked Heavenly Stars, Ten Thousand Rains head-on.

And Dokgo Jinak had barely moved from where he stood.

Moyong Cheonhwi's eyes narrowed.

“...Heavenly Demon Divine Art?”

Dokgo Jinak flicked his hand casually.

“Is that all?”

"..."

“If that is everything your Sovereign Heaven Sword has to offer...”

He looked disappointed.

“then this is underwhelming.”

The smile disappeared completely from Moyong Cheonhwi's face.

The underground facility grew silent.

The difference was obvious.

Dokgo Jinak has the advantage.

One of the Righteous Alliance elders muttered shakily,

“So that is the power of the Heavenly Demon....”

There was confusion in his voice.

Perhaps...

this was the first time he truly understood.

The Demonic Cult they had intended to conquer.

No.

The strength of the Heavenly Demon himself.

Dokgo Jinak snorted at Moyong Cheonhwi.

“To think someone like you was called the strongest under heaven.”

His expression was openly contemptuous.

“How ridiculous.”

Moyong Cheonhwi's face turned cold.

But he couldn't refute him.

The result spoke for itself.

Is it over?

The thought flashed through my mind.

Then—

...Wait.

Something was wrong.

I looked behind Moyong Cheonhwi.

At Heo Seongbaek and the black-masked Shadow Corps members.

Why...?

They still hadn't moved.

Moyong Cheonhwi was clearly losing to Dokgo Jinak.

Even the Sovereign Heaven Sword's supreme technique had been stopped.

Yet not one of his subordinates moved to help him.

If anything—

What is that expression?

They looked far too calm.

As though none of this had gone beyond their expectations.

No.

As though Moyong Cheonhwi wasn't losing at all.

Don't tell me....

An ominous chill ran up my spine.

Then—

BOOM!

Another explosion erupted.

Dokgo Jinak's attack forced Moyong Cheonhwi backward again.

SCRRRRAPE!

Moyong Cheonhwi's feet dragged along the stone floor, leaving long marks.

Dokgo Jinak slowly walked toward him.

“This is the end.”

Moyong Cheonhwi stared at him with his sword hanging at his side.

His breathing was slightly more ragged than before.

Dokgo Jinak was different.

His presence was only growing stronger.

WOOOOOOM!

Dark-red energy erupted around him.

Far stronger than when he'd blocked Heavenly Stars, Ten Thousand Rains.

Even the expressions of the Demonic Cult members changed.

Muk Jincheol spoke in a low voice.

“The Cult Leader intends to finish this.”

Dokgo Jinak's clothes whipped violently in the surging energy.

RUMBLE!

Every step he took cracked the stone floor beneath him.

He stared directly at Moyong Cheonhwi.

“For mocking my Divine Cult.”

Step.

“For scheming against me.”

Another step.

“And for daring to make an enemy of the Heavenly Demon.”

Dokgo Jinak's eyes turned icy.

“In the name of the Heavenly Demon...”

WOOOOOM!

The dark-red energy around him intensified further.

“I pass judgment upon you.”

"..."

Watching him...

I unconsciously released a breath of relief.

With that much power—

It's over.

This time, I truly believed it.

Even Moyong Cheonhwi couldn't possibly block that attack.

Then—

“Heh... hehehe....”

A laugh leaked out.

Moyong Cheonhwi.

His head was slightly lowered...

and he was laughing.

The sound grew louder.

“Hehe... hehehehe... HAHAHAHA....”

His manic laughter echoed throughout the underground facility.

Dokgo Jinak's eyes narrowed.

“What do you find so amusing?”

Moyong Cheonhwi slowly raised his head.

“How could I not laugh?”

His lips curled.

“Passing judgment in the name of the Heavenly Demon....”

He stared at Dokgo Jinak.

Mockery remained on his face.

“Dokgo Jinak.”

"..."

“Do you truly believe you are worthy of that name?”

Dokgo Jinak's eyes sharpened.

“What nonsense are you spouting?”

“Nonsense?”

Moyong Cheonhwi gave a twisted smile and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

“You will soon understand which of us is speaking nonsense.”

Then—

BOOOOOOM!

"...!"

An enormous force erupted from Moyong Cheonhwi's body.

RUMBLE!

The entire underground facility shook violently.

It was on a completely different level from the power he'd shown while fighting Dokgo Jinak.

“W-What is this?!”

Several Righteous Alliance warriors hurriedly lowered their stances.

The surrounding iron cages rattled loudly.

...What?

I couldn't take my eyes off Moyong Cheonhwi.

It wasn't the strength itself that shocked me.

It was the nature of the energy pouring from him.

I knew that energy.

No.

It was painfully familiar.

Impossible.

Without realizing it, I looked toward Dokgo Jinak.

He was glaring at Moyong Cheonhwi.

For the first time...

clear wariness had appeared on Dokgo Jinak's face.

WOOOOOM!

The energy rising from Moyong Cheonhwi became even more powerful.

It was difficult to believe this was the same man who had just been pushed back by Dokgo Jinak.

Moyong Cheonhwi smiled.

“Beneath heaven, there is only one person truly worthy of being called the Heavenly Demon....”

BOOOOOOM!

Power swirled violently around him.

Then—

the corner of his mouth twisted upward.

“...Me.”

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

But no matter how many times I thought about it...

there was no mistaking it.

The energy erupting from Moyong Cheonhwi—

the same energy I had felt before my regression...

and moments ago from Dokgo Jinak.

...Heavenly Demon Divine Art?

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