Heavenly Cat
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17 d, 18 h
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It was chaos. Just after a wide-range sword strike swept through the atmosphere. The friction from that line filled the marketplace with reddish mist. A scene of hundreds of corpses rolling about the square entrance one by one. Each had their waist severed in half. Bowls containing the remains of the dead king were breaking or rolling around with rattling sounds. Screams burst out among the surviving people. The former Eight Family Heads who had been welcoming the Northern Six Star Lords had…-
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Faint sunlight flowed down into the fortress walls. Dawn at Desolate Fortress. Two people's shadows were cast on the stone walls that had been broken and carved here and there. Their sizes were different. Due to their respective builds. "Just now, what did you say...?" "Divine Sword Strategist. That's what Sword Heaven called me." "Wartime conscription? Even of enemy forces." Soon Lim Jin-ming raised his head with his hands clasped behind his back. Only after raising it quite high could he…
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There was no one's head in the chest. Fighting God's meaning was clear. It meant he would transcend resentment. By not venting anger on any of those in his grasp, including Ma Jin and Shin Byeok. Conversely, it was also making him realize how great Southern Emperor had been to him. Glug glug. Mare's milk wine flowed along the dry stone floor. All around had become quiet. The sound of water hitting wet earth and stone continued for a while. Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin's breathing was becoming…
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So-min asked. "What are you saying, Young Master Jin?" "As said." Pyo Sang-guk suddenly cut in. "Wait, earlier Brother Yeong-woon and I circled around that private home just in case, and there were no traces of Poison Dragon." "What kind of traces do you mean?" "Traces of a limp." Having spoken without thinking, Pyo Sang-guk turned his head to look at Jin Ja-gang as if something felt off. So-min and Yeong-woon also looked together. "Eh. Surely…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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What did the killing intent that Jin Ja-gang was feeling mean? The fact that it hadn't followed Yeong-woon and Pyo Sang-guk meant that it had been targeting Jin Ja-gang from the beginning? If so, was the bloody smell earlier meant to lure Yeong-woon and Pyo Sang-guk away? So-min spoke quietly to Jin Ja-gang. "There seems to be someone around here too. Judging by the killing intent I can feel, they're not watching with good intentions. If fighting starts, please stay back, Young Master…
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"Arrrgh!" As Sun-woo screamed and collapsed to the floor, the other party members soon followed, clutching their heads and falling down. Only Nan-seol was freed from Hayden's telekinesis and approached Sun-woo, who had been shot. Nan-seol tilted her head seeing that Sun-woo showed no movement at all, as if he had already stopped breathing. "Sun-woo, why did Michael attack the contamination source? At first, he was aiming his weapon at you. Did he regain his senses?" "No. Michael thought I…-
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A few minutes after the rat swarm attacked. What had been an open sewer not long ago was now a completely blocked area where the group looked around with troubled expressions. Sun-woo had succeeded in hastily creating walls to block the tsunami-like attack of rats, but the rats, knowing the maze-like sewers well, kept pushing through passages from all directions. Eventually, Sun-woo had to block all the other passages as well, and the group became trapped in a completely blocked tunnel. But…
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Mount Hua Sect Leader's Living Sword had given wings to Jeong Yeon-shin's movements. He had climbed to the hill of world's greatest very early, and perhaps he might be able to eliminate a great threat. 'Even if it's only temporary strength...' It didn't matter if it wasn't his original martial power. Because without the martial arts he had built up until now, this battle couldn't have even begun. Originally he had planned to slowly secure time through factional warfare, but a battle worth…
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Jeong Yeon-shin silently climbed the mountain path. Rustle. Many things were being stepped on beneath his old leather shoes. Small stones and wood chips. Somehow, it felt like walking through accumulated grudges. From gritty resistance to soft crushing beneath his leather soles, sometimes pushing the shoe away with hardness that would not crumble under considerable weight. At the end of such an earthen path, two people were there. A giant sitting silently on a cracked log, tossing and…
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Pyo Sang-guk, Yeong-woon, and So-min quietly looked at Jin Ja-gang. But their eyes contained a completely different feeling from what Jin Ja-gang expected. They looked sympathetic. "Oh dear... he must have sprained his ankle when he jumped down." "Brother Jin got startled because of us. I'm sorry." So-min even offered to help. "I know a bit of acupuncture, should I take a look?" Jin Ja-gang declined. "I'm fine." Pyo Sang-guk chided So-min. "Sister Min is too shameless. Brother…
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