Chapter: 1492

It was the result of the non-stop running with his intent to save the man.

The Blade God was extremely silent on his back.

It was because he was concentrating on driving away that black energy that had invaded his body.

‘What the hell is that energy? It seems like it’s giving the Lord a hard time?’

One thing was certain.

The dreadful energy was interfering with regeneration.

Still, seeing that the bleeding stopped and the body slowly regenerating, it seemed like the energy was releasing.

‘He is late.’

The bright red-haired man was late.

He said that he would stop the pursuers, but it has been more than half an hour, and he couldn’t see the man.

It was then.

Startle!

“Haaa... haaa... wait!”

“Lord?”

At the words of the Blade God, Hwang-heol stopped.

He wanted to know why, when the Blade God looked at the sky to the east.

No birds were flying in the sky.

The Blade God stared intently at the sky with his pale face and bloodshot eyes and then spoke.

“Demon... God!!!”

The sky, which had been gloomy as it rained because of the White Tiger’s power, suddenly cleared up.

As the sunset over the horizon, the sky was red.

The summit of Changbai Mountain was overflowing with dead bodies.

The bodies were all being moved to one place by the cultists.

“How many are left now?”

“There isn’t much left.”

“Move quickly. The sun is setting.”

“Yes!”

People moved under the orders of Bakgi and Che Takim.

Collecting the bodies was being done for the sake of cremation, and Chun Inji, who was next to Chun Yeowun, who was looking down from the summit, spoke.

“You have the strength to be ruthless, yet you’re kind. Yeowun-ah.”