Chapter: 1327

If he died fiercely, the faction would gain courage and start to fight back.

Clang!

At that time, the sword he was holding in his hand broke.

Although it wasn’t a simple weapon, it was a treasured sword made of cold iron, but even that couldn’t withstand the constant attacks from the ice swords.

Swoosh!

Three ice swords came rushing towards him.

‘This is the end!’

It was at that moment.

Kwakwang!

“Wahhh!!!”

The people shouted at once with louder voices.

Mu Gu-cheon’s eyes twinkled.

As he sacrificed himself to revive the courage of the faction, he thought no one could interfere, but two leaders and one commander prevented his death.

“We will do this!”

“Did the 1st leader think that he’ll get a cool ending!”

“Live desperately! Let’s live together!”

It was Monk Sathi, Yeon Young-in, and commander Oh Maeng.

Mu Gu-cheon smiled as he looked at them, blocking the swords.

‘Lord of the Demonic Cult. This is the power of the Forces of Justice.’

In times of crisis, they unite.

With such determination, if everyone fought together, the Demon God wouldn’t see another day.

“Sacrifice isn’t done by a single warrior. Whoop! Let’s move!”

Woong!

Mu Gu-cheon smiled and raised the broken sword in his left hand, and moved.

And to protect him, the three of them kept blocking the incoming swords.

Finally, the distance narrowed to ten steps.

All the others who managed to avoid getting hit kept their eyes on the four of them.

As if concentrating on the Sky Flash and the Air Swords, Chun Yeowun stayed still.

If they closed in three more steps, they could lessen the distance.

A dream they always had.