The Great Heavenly Demon Sovereign - Chapter 633

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Chapter 633.
“Listen carefully.”
Yu Woon Ryong spoke with a grave expression.
“The Ryeong Ju instructed me to tell you everything before the expedition anyway… it seems that time has come.”
He sighed, his voice dropping low.
“There are no more spies to worry about now.”
“What do you mean?”
As Won Se Moon’s eyes widened, Yu Woon Ryong calmly explained everything about the Three Realms.
Won Se Moon and Jo Nam Cheon, excluding Wi Cheon Gyeong, looked utterly shocked, their mouths hanging open as they stared at each other’s faces.
The Infinite Realm, where Hyuk Ryeon Eung had belonged, cultivating human essence to create Shil Hoon In.
And the Cheonghae Realm, which dominated people through brainwashing. And the Gwil Sect, which sought to restore the masters of old.
Those who had attacked Bu Eunseol and clashed with her all this time.
Had dominated Murim for over five hundred years, standing as the supreme masters of the martial world itself.
They possessed power beyond imagination?
Gulp.
The two men swallowed hard, rendered speechless.
Then Wi Cheon Gyeong asked.
“Then does this mean the Ryeong Ju pressured the Chong Gyo Ryeong using her position among the famous sects?”
Yu Woon Ryong shook his head.
“Pressure? The Ryeong Ju simply met Jin Sang Hwa.”
And he smiled.
“A person who resides at the Holy Demon Pavilion where Ma Cheon Je stays, and can converse freely with Ma Cheon Je.”
“Jin Sang Hwa…”
Only then did the Lords understand everything.
Bu Eunseol had read Ma Cheon Je’s intentions through Jin Seol.
And upon hearing this news, the Chong Gyo Ryeong could not impose restrictions on Bu Eunseol’s actions.
For he knew all too well why he remained in the position of Chong Gyo Ryeong,
Even if a great orthodox-demonic war were to break out,
He could not restrain Bu Eunseol, who sought to strike the Infinite Realm for the sake of the Demonic Path’s Murim.
“But surely the Chong Gyo Ryeong would not surrender merely from such a thing, would he?”
To Jo Nam Cheon’s question, Won Se Moon quickly answered as if grasping everything.
“The Ryeong Ju is the Demonic Path itself, is she not? Yet when dealing with an enemy who has threatened the Ryeong Ju all this time, how could the Chong Gyo Ryeong have grounds to interfere?”
Yu Woon Ryong spoke with a bitter expression.
“Of course, there is that reason as well. But there is a greater reason.”
He paused for a moment, then exhaled deeply.
“If the Ryeong Ju sweeps away the Infinite Realm, it might well be something the Chong Gyo Ryeong would welcome with open arms.”
The Lords all nodded in understanding.
The Chong Gyo Ryeong, Yeop Hyo Cheon, was not a person who acted purely for the Demon Palace, and there was a high probability he too had ties to the other Three Realms.
“Then what remains now is the great orthodox-demonic war.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong took a deep breath and spoke.
“To strike a place like the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest, war with the Orthodox Martial World is inevitable.”
Yu Woon Ryong nodded faintly.
“Indeed. Direct confrontation is the only way.”
That place was none other than the main base of the Infinite Realm.
Bu Eunseol would not simply stand idle while they marched upon her.
Even if we’ve managed to block the Imperial Palace’s interference to some degree… a clash with the Orthodox Martial World is unavoidable.
“But why send only the Hyeol Mu Dan? With forces of that caliber… even if all Ten Demonic Gates mobilized together, it would be more than sufficient?”
At Won Se Moon’s words, Yu Woon Ryong smiled.
“That is precisely the Ryeong Ju’s stratagem. After all, that place cannot be conquered by force alone.”
And Yu Woon Ryong continued his explanation once more.
* * *
―To sweep away the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest in one fell swoop!
Bu Eunseol, leading the Hyeol Mu Dan including the Sayoung Battle Division, immediately set out toward the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest.
The continuously advancing unit soon arrived at the borders of Hubei.
There, countless forces were firmly positioned ahead of them.
They were the forces of the Murim Alliance’s Divine Position Sect.
The Demon Palace and the Murim Alliance.
The two great divisions of Jeongsayang-do stood in confrontation across Hubei’s border.
Clop, clop, clop.
Then, a path opened through the Murim Alliance’s forces, and a figure in white robes rode forth on horseback.
It was none other than Divine Position Sect Leader Baek In Cheong.
Clop, clop.
The Hyeol Mu Dan’s forces parted, and Bu Eunseol, mounted as well, galloped to the center of the plains and took her position before Baek In Cheong.
“Divine Position Sect Leader Baek In Cheong.”
“Muk Hon Ryeong Ju Bu Eunseol.”
The two exchanged light greetings.
Observing that Bu Eunseol’s gaze was righteous and upright, Baek In Cheong nodded, recognizing that she had not been tainted by the Demonic Path.
“You bear the epithet of being an Orthodox practitioner within the Demonic Path. Your aura is indeed as righteous as the rumors suggest.”
Baek In Cheong asked, as if unable to comprehend.
“But why would you commit such an absurd act—attacking the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest?”
Bu Eunseol spoke calmly.
“The Cheon Hae Medicine Forest has not only slaughtered countless martial artists and innocent people, but is also the architect behind the creation of In Ma through the manufacture of Inwa.”
“Hmph.”
Baek In Cheong spoke matter-of-factly.
“I am aware that you have never committed a single unjust act. That is why our Alliance, out of caution, conducted a thorough investigation of the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest.”
“….”
“Yet nowhere within the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest did we find any trace of such atrocities.”
Baek In Cheong spoke with a serious expression.
“Our Alliance’s investigation team is composed of extraordinarily capable individuals, and I myself participated directly in the investigation.”
As Bu Eunseol remained silent, Baek In Cheong’s gaze grew somewhat sharper.
But soon he composed himself and spoke calmly.
“Given that point alone, how could I allow such a thing to continue?”
In terms of rank, position, and seniority, Baek In Cheong stood above Bu Eunseol.
Thus his attitude and words demonstrated considerable respect toward Bu Eunseol.
“I do not doubt the abilities of Lord Baek. However, they have already taken deep root in Murim for generations, concealing their identities in ways that defy imagination.”
Bu Eunseol spoke respectfully to Baek In Cheong, pressing her palms together.
“Grant me permission to station the forces I command at the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest. If you do only that, I shall prove everything to you.”
Baek In Cheong fell silent.
For the Demon Palace’s vast army to cross beyond Hubei was preposterous.
What if they merely entrenched themselves at strategic points in Hubei rather than the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest?
It would create a situation the Murim Alliance could not manage.
“Must blood truly be spilled?”
Baek In Cheong’s expression grew sorrowful.
“If the two great armies collide head-on, the casualties would be beyond reckoning.”
“I share that sentiment.”
Bu Eunseol spoke with unwavering resolve.
“Yet I believe stopping the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest’s wickedness—which has plagued Murim for generations—takes precedence.”
“Then negotiations have failed.”
Baek In Cheong’s gaze finally turned cold and piercing.
“Do not forget—you have brought this calamity upon us.”
“Of course. And I shall offer one final warning to you as well.”
A glint of fervor blazed in Bu Eunseol’s eyes.
“When this is over, the excuse of ignorance will not suffice. Even now, withdraw your forces without further casualties.”
And she spoke with absolute certainty.
“Unless you wish to bear compensation beyond your capacity to pay.”
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Baek In Cheong laughed heartily, then abruptly fell silent.
“We shall see.”
Both turned away simultaneously.
Thus the Demon Palace’s forces and the Murim Alliance’s forces collided head-on.
* * *
In the Great Hall’s altar, where soft lantern light dimly pushed back the darkness.
There stood Cheon Joon—a figure of black liquid contained in a hemispherical metal vessel—towering upright, while the Special Divine Guards knelt before him.
“Bu Eunseol… that one does not seem to be in her right mind.”
Mu Yeom Sang In, one of the Special Divine Guards, spoke.
“Using Ak Province as a foothold, she relentlessly presses her offensive to break through the Murim Alliance’s forces.”
What the Infinite Realm had most feared.
That Bu Eunseol might be waging a false battle to buy time or employing some other stratagem.
Yet she clashed head-on with the Murim Alliance’s forces like a madwoman who knew no fear.
Though her superior tactics and strategy kept casualties minimal.
It became clear that the Demon Palace was fighting with all its might to break through the defensive lines established by the Murim Alliance.
“Soon, an imperial edict will be sent to the Demon Palace.”
Mu Yeom Sang In continued speaking calmly.
“We’ve applied pressure through the Empress Dowager, so the imperial army should arrive here in about six days.”
The Demon Palace had yet to breach the Murim Alliance’s defenses, and the imperial forces would reach Ak Province within six days.
In other words, unless reinforcements entered the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest within six days, the Demon Palace would have no choice but to withdraw its forces.
Moreover, Bu Eunseol had attempted to annihilate the Medical Guild, which provided relief to the common people, so she would face condemnation from the entire Murim.
She would also face sanctions from the Imperial Court.
There would be no place left for her to stand in the future.
[That one has never done anything ordinary throughout all these years.]
Sharp eyes formed within the shadow of Cheon Joon, who had been listening silently.
[Especially the moment we let our guard down, he always strikes from behind with unexpected schemes. It would be best to ensure everything is handled perfectly.]
Cheon Joon, who had been gazing at the mysterious characters moving of their own accord above the ceiling, spoke.
[Move this Sovereign’s dharma body to the Secret Refuge.]
The Infinite Realm had established its main base in a place absolutely unknowable to others, and created yet another final sanctuary—the Secret Refuge.
A safe haven had been prepared so that if the main base were ever exposed, complete concealment would be possible.
Ever since taking root in Murim until now.
The reason the main base had never been discovered despite orchestrating countless schemes was precisely this:
Whenever the main base showed even the slightest sign of exposure, without hesitation, retreat to the Secret Refuge would occur, and then
The process of finding a new location and taking root again would be repeated.
[And to prepare for contingencies….]
Cheon Joon issued another quiet command.
It was something that would make it impossible to execute, even if all of Murim decided to attack.
The contents concerned the Infinite Realm’s greatest safety mechanism and final trump card.
“I shall make the necessary arrangements.”
As Mu Yeom Sang In bowed, Cheon Joon smiled faintly.
[Let the world see once more what happens when one touches this Realm.]
Cheon Joon did not overestimate his own abilities, nor did he ever underestimate anyone.
No matter how exceptional Bu Eunseol might be.
This time, she would have no escape—she could only fall into a deep abyss.
* * *
The Cheon Hae Medicine Forest was by far the largest among the renowned medical guilds of Murim.
Because of this, patients from all across Zhong Yuan gathered there in a bustling throng.
Since numerous medicinal herbs and supplies were needed, merchants and herb gatherers came and went ceaselessly through the main gate.
Rumble.
At that moment, the western gate opened and sturdy porters carrying a large palanquin departed from the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest.
Since many high-ranking individuals visited this place, palanquins came and went frequently.
To anyone watching, it was nothing out of the ordinary.
Yet one of the palanquins that had left the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest suddenly rushed rapidly out of Seong Do,
Whoosh.
I was already rushing forward at an incredible speed, as if flying through the heavens.
My movements were as silent as a phantom’s, and my velocity resembled a meteor streaking across the sky.
Whoooosh.
After a day and night of travel, I arrived near Cheoneum Mountain in the Jang Mountain range.
This place had once been a thriving village where herb gatherers gathered to live.
But thirty years ago, after a devastating plague swept through, it became a complete ghost town.
Swish.
Those leading the palanquin entered the ruined village without hesitation.
Grrrrk.
When one of them touched something at a sealed well in the village center, a low vibration resonated from the earth.
Suddenly, a secret passage leading underground appeared in the courtyard of a crumbling manor in the village center.
Click-click.
At the same time, the village’s structure began to shift subtly.
A thick, ashen mist began to envelop the exterior, obscuring the village’s interior from outside view.
This plague-stricken village had remarkable mechanisms and formation arrays installed throughout it.
Swish.
The clothes of those dressed as palanquin bearers dissolved away, transforming into garments inscribed with mysterious patterns.
They were all Special Divine Guards of the Infinite Realm.
As the passage opened, the palanquin door swung open with a click.
But then,
“For a hideout of the Infinite Realm, this place is rather shabby.”
A figure slowly emerged from the ashen mist, accompanied by a low voice.
It was a man in black martial robes with stern eyes and the bearing of a dragon.
It was Bu Eunseol.
“I’ve grown weary of waiting.”
Crack!
As I extended my hand and shattered the palanquin, a transparent glass chamber inside was revealed.
Within it lay an old man in lotus position and a hemispherical metal vessel containing black liquid.
The elderly man, with his eyes tightly shut, wore an incongruous hero’s headband across his forehead, and his skin was withered like dead wood.
He was Il Mong Ja, the master of the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest, known as the Virtuous Sage.
“You’re maintaining a rotting corpse through grand magic.”
At my words,
Zing.
The black liquid spread out from the glass chamber.
A black shadow formed behind the Special Divine Guard standing before me.
It was Cheon Joon.
“And you were commanding your subordinates using that dark substance as a medium.”
At my words, sharp eyes formed in Cheon Joon’s shadow.
[So it was as I thought.]
Originally, I should have been fiercely commanding battles against the Murim Alliance’s vanguard forces.
However, in reality, I had concentrated all my intelligence networks on the Cheon Hae Medicine Forest and waited.
Anticipating that Cheon Joon would relocate his residence again in preparation for contingencies.
[So when he summoned the successors of the Ten Demonic Gates, this was his plan all along.]
“Perhaps.”
[Did you see through the true nature of this existence in the meantime?]
“I did not. However.”
Bu Eunseol spoke with an unhurried expression.
“Even if someone like you guarantees victory, would I simply sit idle? Of course I would prepare countermeasures repeatedly.”
The wavering shadow of Cheon Joon nodded.
[Indeed. You understand me well.]
Bu Eunseol asked with an expression of incomprehension.
“Why do you persist to such an extent? It seems your physical body has already become unusable.”
[I merely fell into demonic madness while researching the secret to eternal life. It cannot be said to be unusable.]
Cheon Joon spoke calmly.
[But since there is no way to break free from demonic madness, I have merely maintained this form.]
“By draining the life force of others?”
Bu Eunseol immediately discerned that the black liquid within the glass chamber was created from the foundation of human life force.
Gokgeomrim. It had been the same there.
[Remarkable.]
White teeth formed in the shadow of Cheon Joon.
[You were always clever.]
He knew Bu Eunseol well.
Not only were her wisdom and insight extraordinary, but her patience was equally formidable, and she never acted impulsively.
And from the fact that she revealed herself so confidently, it was clear she possessed corresponding strategies and information.
[That is correct. Unable to use my physical body, I have been moving through the Black True Transformation.]
Il Mong Ja possessed medical skills worthy of being called divine healing, and through them researched the secret to eternal life.
But ultimately, a failed attempt led to demonic madness, leaving his body unable to move.
Yet he did not despair; instead, in that state, he cultivated the forbidden demonic arts and researched methods to preserve his body.
And with the aid of the Black True Transformation that could contain life force, he could manifest formidable martial power despite being a spirit.
“Rather than healing the poor and sick, you conducted experiments to save your own body.”
[The poor and sick can live comfortably here, which is good. And I can absorb their life force, which is also good, is it not?]
At Cheon Joon’s shameless reply, Bu Eunseol sighed deeply.
He who was called and praised as a divine healer.
Had merely been a murderer who slaughtered countless innocent people, obsessed with eternal life.
“Disappointing. You spoke of protecting Murim and such, yet your true purpose was eternal life?”
[That cannot be.]
A white mouth formed in the shadow of Cheon Joon.
[I must also stop the Gwi Il Gye, which seeks to prevent the Three Realms from remaining the Three Realms, and suppress the activities of hidden forces that have not yet surfaced.]
Cheon Joon spoke.
[Without Ben Gye, Murim would have ultimately been unable to sustain its very existence.]
“From what, exactly?”
When Bu Eunseol asked, Cheon Joon’s shadow shook its head.
[You need not know that much.]
“Is that so you can continue the wickedness of the Infinite Realm?”
[Bu Eunseol.]
Cheon Joon spoke in an utterly solemn voice.
[You do not know the truth of the Ben Gye.]
“The truth?”
[By now, you must feel it yourself. That not all life is the same.]
Each time Cheon Joon’s black shadow rippled, the sky seemed to darken as if stained by ink.
[Do you know why livestock such as pigs and cattle are born?]
When Bu Eunseol did not answer, Cheon Joon continued.
[They are born from the beginning to be exploited and consumed by humans. The fish living in rivers, the fruits growing beneath these trees—all are the same.]
“So you slaughter the common people at your whim?”
[It is not slaughter. The common people you speak of are no different.]
Cheon Joon’s voice grew louder still.
[The vast majority of common folk filling this world exist only to submit to the strong like us.]
“Hehehehe….”
Bu Eunseol lowered her head and burst into laughter.
Then, gazing up at the sky, she let loose a long, resounding laugh.
“Hahahaha!”
It was absurd beyond measure.
Until now, I had harbored some sliver of hope for the Sam Gye.
After all, forces that had not fully revealed themselves actually existed.
They spoke so much of protecting Murim.
There were hidden powers in the abyss beyond the Sam Gye itself.
I thought they must possess some different truth.
Yet they had been chosen by divine beings and ruled the world all this time with the logic that only they were superior.
“To possess such a rotten creed….”
Bu Eunseol felt both emptiness and fury simultaneously.
“What exactly are they protecting?”
Even if the Sam Gye had tried to protect Murim from some force until now, even if they had chosen noble sacrifice.
In the end, it was all meaningless.

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