The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 84

The heavy rain with the power of fire completely extinguished the flames, but not the intent to kill.

Even after losing the power of the flames, demons flocked in droves.

“Hmm, isn’t the location too bad to leave it to Cheongsangsin?”

“Isn’t it?”

Seeing the demons rushing around, Dang Se-ryeong nodded his head, unable to hold back the accusation at the words of the Secret Master.

On the other hand, demons called (?) were guarding the seal in a circle, and the cheongsang and some spirits were defending Dangse-ryeong by fighting between the attacking ones.

It’s good that the allies have regained their vigor thanks to the extinguishing of the flames holding their ankles, but the two are now in the middle of enemy lines.

Even the cheong-sang, who was proud of his prowess in cutting through dozens with a single sword, was too many to handle alone.

It is impossible to ask for help from other spirits. Each of them is in charge of the axis of the Palgwaejin that protects the seal, so even if one is missing, the power of Jin will be significantly reduced.

“In the end, we have to come up with self-rescue measures… Will that be okay?”

“It’s okay, don’t worry about me.”

“Can I not worry? You poured all your energy into it. It seems difficult to move.”

“Yes, but…”

“…?”

Dang Se-ryeong put her hand in the pocket on her waist and started to rummage.

What are you looking for?

“ah! we are here!”

“…?”

Something that Dang Se-ryeong took out with a broad smile grew in an instant and soon became a flat cushion.

“Can you stand? Did you bring that too?”

“huh.”

“Huh…”

“It’s just a place to sit, so what?”

“…”

Bisa stared at the cushion in front of her with a stunned expression.

What Tang Se-ryeong took out was the Vajrapani throne. It is a seat used by all Buddhists who have attained enlightenment to meditate, and everyone in the Pure Land of Paradise has one.

But I wouldn’t have been surprised if that was the case. That shape must be…

“Hey Cheonsoo?”

“huh?”

“I’m really asking just in case, is that Amita-sama’s?”

“Right?”

“Have you made up your mind to go to Amita’s Vajrapani throne…?”

“I was afraid that something might happen. do you look lucky? Kuk-kuk.”

“…”

Meticulous, meticulous.

It’s just a cushion, but it’s an item of Amida, who rules the Pure Land. With the powerful magic power permeating within it, many demons can never attack it, so what better defense could there be? In the meantime, even wearing white lotus clothes…

“Secret.”

“yes.”

“Fight in peace. I’m really fine.”

“….”

As if it wasn’t just a saying, he threw the precious Vajrapani throne of Amida into the mud and sat down. It was to the point of admiration.

“What are you doing?”

Seeing him smiling brightly and waving his hands, Bisa laughed dejectedly with a sigh.

“Ha, I see. Then get some rest.”

“huh.”

At the same time as she answered, a surge of fire engulfed her tightly. After confirming that figure, Bisa slowly turned her head.

“Kuaaa!”

“….”

Devils attacking and vomiting ugly screams from all sides.

[Tri-chaguk (三叉戟).]

With a short command of words, a spear with three split ends appeared in his hand.

In the triad of cold power, Sumi-ja’s face is dyed green, and ferocity lingers in her eyes, which used to emit a gentle light. The Secret Master holding the Dharma Pavilion was completely different from before.

“I am Visa. He is a disciple of Damuncheon and a follower of the demon-destroying Rakshasa and the yaksa. From now on, those who approach with murderous intent will not be forgiven and will be truthful.”

Firepower spread in all directions following the steps he took along with an abstract command.

However, it was already a fight that could not be withdrawn from each other.

“Kuaa!”

Demons who ignored the warning did not take care of themselves and crossed the boundary of fire power.

“I knew that. Miscellaneous things!”

Fuhahak!

After leaving the secret master’s hand, the triad turned into a golden clerk and slaughtered the demons in a circle, and in an instant, a huge vacant lot was created around Dang Se-ryeong. Indeed, it was a majesty befitting his appearance as a guardian of the Pure Land.

“As expected, the yakcha king’s secret.”

Despite the evil that protects the precepts of killing, he does not show even an inch of hesitation in the fight against the enemy. Dang Se-ryeong, laughing, was trying to fill her exhausted firepower, but an urgent call came from somewhere.

“Seryeong!”

“…?”

It was nothing.

Seeing the demon lord Sata chasing after him as he jumps up and flies, it seems the fight isn’t over yet… Run away?

“…it can’t be.”

If you do, there will be a reason. The reason why he came looking for himself during the fight.

Did he come to protect me because he was worried that I might be in danger?

Guy… You’ve gotten a lot nicer while I haven’t seen you.

Unknowingly, Dang Se-ryeong, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, was staring at him shyly, but suddenly Jinmu stretched out his hand into the protective shield of magical power created by the Vajrapani throne.

“Give me that.”

“…huh? what?”

“That knife that makes it rain!”

“….”

Dang Se-ryeong blinked at the sudden request and looked at the Suwoldo in her hand.

…Karl, you’re not here to protect?

“Is this crazy? Do you want to know what Suwoldo is like? This is the treasure of the Pure Land!”

“It’s okay, give it to me quickly! No time!”

No, so it’s not something that can be handed over just because you ask for it right away?

The annoyed Dang Se-ryeong squinted one eye and shot at him.

“shut up! Isn’t this really like asking for someone else’s knife after seeing each other for the first time in a while?”

“Sorry. But there is no time for arguing now.”

“….”

Haa, this isn’t a red flag….

However, since Sata, who is burning brightly behind him, is chasing him, the situation is urgent. There is no need to explain it in words.

I’ll probably take it if you don’t give it to me. Because he’s still going to stay.

At times like this…

“I have one favor for you!”

“… Mr. Okay!”

“You promised!”

“I got it!”

Even in the midst of that rush, Dang Se-ryeong, who had taken good care of herself, threw the Suwoldo away.

What does it matter?

Giving the treasure of Paradise and obtaining a request from Jinmu is much more profitable.

But doubts remain. Why the hell is Suwoldo?

The law of his teacher, Guanyin, is not something that can be controlled with Seongi… Huh?

For a moment, Dang Se-ryeong opened her mouth wide with her eyes wide open.

The sword of Suwol… the treasure of the Pure Land held in the hands of Jinmu…

Hwaaak!

With the power of Jinmu, it began to emit a blue glow. It’s even much darker than when I held it in my hand…

What are you? did that happen?

Whether or not she was taken aback, Jinmu murmured with satisfaction.

“It’s cold. It feels good.”

With a smile, he twisted his body and swung his sword at Sata, who had followed right behind him.

Shuaaaaaaaaa…

Blue light spread like waves in the ocean and hit Sata.

“bloke! Do you know how an attack like this will work!”

It was an unexpected attack, but Sata swung his hand with a timid expression without a look of embarrassment. It was to burn away the blue light emitted by Suwoldo.

Quadruped!

“…Yes!?”

Contrary to expectations, the light did not burn, and I felt a shock as if my hand would be crushed. If it hadn’t been removed quickly, it would have been cut off.

Chi profit.

In the midst of this, the scarred shoes went off, and the scarred hand from the blade was clearly exposed.

“As expected… I knew it would be.”

“… Oh no!”

When Jinmu, with a chilly smile, swung his water sword again, the frightened Sata stepped back for a while.

“What the hell is this…”

Sata looked in disbelief at my hands and Jimmu. Of course, Dang Se-ryeong, who was closest to him, was the same.

How is this possible?

It’s not your own magic tool… Also, you can’t activate it with Seonggi, right?

Seeing Sata’s eyes filled with absurdity, Jinmu opened his mouth with a grin, holding a branch of a giant tree and a sword on both shoulders.

“Don’t you understand?”

“…?”

“There’s no way he’ll be someone who writes fakes.”

“what?”

A face that can’t stand curiosity.

But even if I said it, I couldn’t understand it.

The power of fear that Sata has is nothing more than the energy of fire given to her by her mother. And what Suwoldo possesses is the opposite, water energy. Since fire and water are placed in the position of natural enemies to each other, they can only evaporate or be extinguished according to their strength.

In addition, the power of Jinmu is harmony, the source of all energy in the world.

Both yin and yang and the five elements all originate from harmony.

However, the difference in strength was inevitable, and it was only natural that the energy of Suwoldo, amplified by the power of Jinmu, overpowered Sata’s fear.

However, they needed a medium because they had not yet fully realized the power of harmony. Like Dang Se-ryeong’s Suwoldo in his hand now.

“Still, this is the truth.”

“Jin Tung? What does that mean!?”

Sata asked desperately, but Jinmu, who didn’t have the slightest desire to explain, raised the Suwoldo from his shoulder and aimed at it.

“You don’t need to know what it is.”

“….”

As Jinmu coldly exposed his fangs and put strength into his hand, Suwoldo was again flooded with blue light. Sata’s eyes trembled slightly as he realized that the light could harm him from his experience just now.

“From now on, don’t worry about paying the price for bothering me with the damn fire.”

Jinmu pulls it around his waist as if he were propelling the Suwoldo, and puts his weight on his foot as if it would jump out at any moment.

The moment I met those eyes that made my heart terrify, Sata, who thought of death, hesitated and retreated.

…my mother.

It was the feeling I got from her.

No, the anxiety of conflict was causing more fear than that.

My body seemed to shrink just by looking into their eyes, and my heart felt cold at the illusion that Suwoldo would cut off the nape of my neck and pass by at any moment.

“Ughhhhhhhhh!”

“…?!”

Seeing Sata suddenly turn around and start running away, Jinmu snorted as if he was absurd.

The bastard whose momentum seemed to pierce the sky so far… runs away?

That kind of thing is also called the devil. the name is worth it

grasp!

My foot pressed down on the ground, and Jinmu’s new model swept across the ground like the wind.

just a few breaths.

“Not ten li! I can’t even go, you bastard!”

“…!”

Jinmu, who caught up with Sata at once, turned around.

Wow!

The blue trail extending from Suwoldo draws a horizontal line.

“Kwaap!”

Sata tried with all her might to protect her neck, and she sighed.

But it is no longer an opponent.

As soon as the blue light hit it, the flames were extinguished and Sata’s head, who had been hit hard on the right cheek, turned violently.

With an indescribable shock, Sata’s body rolled on the floor.

“Keugh.”

Sata, barely enduring the tingling pain in her cheeks, stood up.

I couldn’t avoid it completely, but I was lucky. He avoided being decapitated by bending his head to avoid the trail of Suwoldo.

However, he realized even more desperately that the manipulative skills he spewed out were no different from his natural enemies.

“Look at that, didn’t you just run away and get hit?”

“Ugh…”

“Let’s be treated calmly, okay?”

“Shut up you bastard! I’m going to be easily…”

Shuaak! Wow!

“Gagging!”

Before he could finish his words, the swung Suwoldo hit Sata’s left cheek.

“…”

What is it? just now?

The trail was not even visible. But why didn’t he cut his throat…

But he didn’t have time to think deeply.

Damn! match! clap clap clap!

Sata’s face danced along with each time the Suwoldo drew a trajectory alternating left and right.

It’s like… a slapping with a knife wrapped in handcuffs?

“big! You bastard! You lost today!”

“…”

The scare was nowhere to be found. Jinmu, who grabbed Sata’s collar, raised his hand in place of Suwoldo.

The blue light was clear.

“I realized that it is good because of the Moon Island.”

How to use the power of harmony by transforming it into one of the five elements!

Wow! clap clap clap!

The demons who stopped fighting at the creepy noise echoing across the battlefield flinched as if they were being beaten.

But how pure the sound is.

Perhaps it is because Jinmu’s hands are full of good rather than evil.

“…That hasn’t changed at all. What kind of slapping is it with such good energy?”

Dang Se-ryeong, who stood up from the Vajrapani throne at the threat that had disappeared, shook her head.