Chapter: 1090

‘Ah... from the beginning, they weren’t blindly hurting us.’

Jegal Sohi, who failed to control her anger until a moment ago, sighed.

They had to accept what was done.

To put it bluntly, it was the only solution to rectifying the mistakes done if they supported the Demonic Cult’s words.

‘Is this what a person without power feels like?’

Up until now, the Yulin had the leading position in Wulin.

Not just in the Imperial family, but the entire Wulin respected them.

Although they had constant battles with the Demonic Cult, they were never pushed back. However, with the new Lord of the Demonic Cult, their position took a complete change.

‘Is there no one who can stop Lord Chun? Ahh...’

It was upsetting, but that was the reality.

Perhaps the enemy they really needed to worry about wasn’t the Blade God Six Martial clan but the Demonic Cult.

[Leader Moyong...]

‘Jegal...’

Moyong Kang closed his eyes when he saw Jegal Sohi shake her head.

After Kang Soah, who had been appointed as the commander, died, all authority directly went to Moyong Kang, who had the highest position.

Whoops!

Moyong Kang killed the resentment inside him and spoke.

“... this contingent has no intention of confronting Lord Chun. And... you have been paid. Please, for the sake of our alliance, I hope this ends here.”

Everyone waited for Chun Yeowun’s answer with tense faces.

As Moyong Kang said, Chun Yeowun had to be the one to end this fight, and luckily he nodded with affirmation.

“Phew.”

Although it was humiliating, they were all relieved.

The presence of Chun Yeowun, who is the Demon God, made them all turn nervous.

‘Is that a relief?’

Chun Yeowun laughed as he looked at the response of the Yulin’s contingents.

Right now, they were all thinking that the situation had been solved with the sacrifice of Kang Soah. However, they didn’t know that the Great Hung clan was going to chase them to death.

‘I don’t have to tell them.’

It was something they had to face.

Without Kang Soah, the contingent would have to deal with the wrath of Asara, the War Chief who lost both his arms.

[Let’s go. Great Guardian.]