The battle between the Blood Demon Chief and Do Yeonsan was intense. Both of them clashed with all their strength. Their bodies were covered in considerable wounds, each inflicted by the other. There were deadly wounds on their necks and chests that would have killed them if they had missed by a single inch. ‘What … Read more
The outside was noisy. No screams were heard, but the sounds of breaking and bursting were undeniably reaching him. Occasionally, Eun-yo and Nam Shin-woo’s battle cries could be heard as well. “This is what a fight with assassins is like.” The Divine physician’s gaze deepened. Not a single scream until the moment of death. Even … Read more
Inside the thick fog, everything was white. The sky, the ground, everything appeared white. The Blood Demons had never seen such dense fog before. Such sensory disruption couldn’t have naturally formed. ‘It’s a formation.’ They quickly realized that this phenomenon had been caused by a formation. A smirk appeared on the Blood Demon Chief’s face. … Read more
“Sigh!” The man who sighed as he looked at the huge lake was Namgung Wol. There were countless corpses floating in Poyang Lake. They were all martial artists who had died in today’s battle. The clash between the Golden Heavenly Hall and the Silver Lotus Hall produced many casualties. More people were dying than Namgung … Read more
Eun-yo asked, “Blood?” “We need to replenish someone’s blood.” “Is that possible? Giving your blood to someone else?” “It’s possible!” “Really……” At the Divine Physician’s firm words, Eun-yo clenched her jaw. It was an impossible task in her opinion. The divine physician continued speaking. “It’s hard to explain, but people have different blood types. There’s … Read more
“Heugh! Heugh!” The Wind Saint gasped for breath. His heart was beating furiously, as if it would burst at any moment. No matter how he tried to control his breathing, his heart wouldn’t calm down. This was because he had pushed himself to his limit. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d given it his … Read more
So Yeowol hurriedly took out an elixir from her bosom. It was a life-saving elixir that she usually carried with her. She made Song Cheonwoo take the elixir. However, even after taking it, his condition did not improve. “Cough!” Song Cheonwoo vomited blood, writhing in pain. A terrible stench came from the blood he vomited. … Read more
Red King, who had been fighting against Goo Moon-hye’s attacks, raised his head at the chilling sensation. Goo Moon-hye felt the same. Even in the midst of extreme madness, they both felt something strange and stopped their actions for a moment. At that moment, the Red King saw a long thread closing around him and … Read more
Song Cheonwoo momentarily stared at the sword in his hand. Drip, drip! Crimson blood flowed down the blade. A puddle of blood had formed on the floor where the blood had pooled. A pool of blood like this couldn’t have been created from the blood of one or two people. An innumerable number of people … Read more
Kwakwakwak! The massive temple slowly crumbled down. People ran out through the thick cloud of dust. Pyo Wol was at the forefront. He managed to escape the underground chamber during the brief moment of chaos caused by Goo Moon-hye’s release of energy, which brought the temple down and left the White Ghost Squad in disarray. … Read more