Chapter 32. The Alliance-Demon War (1/2)

King Shura Lee Dae Sung 32220K 2022-07-20

Chapter 32. The Alliance-Demon War

No matter how much time passes, there is one relationship that would never changed in the martial world.

Light and Dark. Black and White.

A relationship between two opposites. This was the current relationship between the Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Church.

“I really can’t do anything this time.”

Gongson Chun Gi sighed. He wanted to avoid fighting. He tried really hard to not resort to violence. He wanted to avoid spilling blood whenever possible.

“Damn it.”

Even then, Gongson Chun Gi hesitated. If you come out of the Gansu Branch and walk for about half a day at a slow pace, you would reach the Wisdom Plains. Many of the church members will be fighting there.

Even if the two sides didn’t mutually agree to fight there, they both had to choose that place as the battleground. And once they both get there, they would have to battle for their lives.

Gongson Chun Gi clenched his fist unconsciously. He had to use his full strength now. After all, it was all too clear that many of the church members would die if he hesitated any further.

Gongson Chun Gi stepped up the platform, and took a look at the 5000 martial artists laid out in front of him. Once he saw them, he smiled without realizing it. That was because he could clearly feel the message the martial artists were trying to deliver through their gazes.

‘You guys wanted to fight this much?’

Their boiling blood. Their loud, beating heartbeats were clearly transferred to the Pope’s ears. A sort of desire for fighting that a Martial Artist possessed. That desire, which they have been suppressing for years, now burst forth like a volcano.

‘Damn it.’

He made a mistake. He took on the energy of the martial artists full force. Thanks to that, Gongson Chun Gi’s desire of stopping the fight completely vaporised. After all, he too, was a martial artist.

“…….Well, we did endure for quite a long time.”

Once Gongson Chun Gi opened his mouth, the whole area suddenly became deathly quiet. Gongson Chun Gi slowly kneeled down. He was trying to match his height with the martial artists, from the platform.

“It seems I’ve neglected your desires too much. I never realized what you guys really wanted.”

In this world, you can’t get something without fighting for it.

This was the martial world.

The world considered to be the most primitive of them all.

Gongson Chun Gi grinned when he thought that. In this dog-eat-dog world, a strong man’s words were the law. And it seemed now was the time to establish who the stronger man was. They were waiting too long for this.

“We can’t just let them go when they came all the way out to our yard, can we?

Are you ready to fight?”

The 5000 shouted in harmony when Gongson Chun Gi asked a question.

“Yes!”

Gongson Chun Gi faintly smiled when he heard the loud sound ring throughout the area. When he felt the aura these guys were exuding, the last bit of hesitation left in his mind completely disappeared.

Gongson Chun Gi now exuded an extremely tyrannical aura, now that he had gotten rid of his hesitation. This aura slowly covered up the entire area, and began to twist upwards like a tornado.

“Good. Then let’s go show these fools of justice what real fear is.”

Once Gongson Chun Gi waved his hand, the martial artists all split in two to make a path in the middle. Gongson Chun Gi walked down that path, with Guardian Wu following him like a shadow. The moment Gongson Chun Gi walked out of the auditorium, the five thousand martial artists became a giant tempest that followed him.

The Gongson Chun Gi who lost hesitation. He would destroy anything that would get in his way. And that was something truly unfortunate for the Alliance.

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“Amitabha…….”

The blotched hand that was rolling the rosary beads. That hand stopped for a moment, and began to tremble slightly.

“Teacher, is something wrong?”

The Shaolin Sect. They too were here for the war. They even brought one member of the 15 guests. The Buddhist King (佛帝), Godly Monk (神僧) Kongye (空夜). That man was looking forward with a dark face.

“………So war is inevitable.”

The tyrannical killing aura that inhabited the air. There was an immense amount of it covering the whole area. After all, a battle of the century was about to take place.

“Everyone here is ready to fight.”

Kongye nodded, and began to pray once more. But after a short while, he opened his mouth.

“Mu Ho.”

“Yes, teacher.”

“If something happens, will you take our sect’s disciples and run?”

Mu Ho paused for a bit, and opened his mouth cautiously.

“What situation might the teacher be talking about……?”

Kongye opened his eyes, and looked at his youngest disciple. The boy was very religious, and was full of intelligence. The boy held immense talent that outstripped all of the Shaolin sect. Because of that, Kongye couldn’t allow this boy to die an early death.

“You’ll see when the time comes.”

Mu Ho didn’t understand, but stepped back anyways. That was because there was a matter that required more attention.

‘It’s coming.’

From far away, he could see a massive black wave inching towards them.

‘The Demon Church…….’

Mu Ho tightened his fists once he thought of them.

The Demon Church. Even thinking of that word would make a martial artist tremble in fear.

‘Don’t be scared.’