Chapter: 1493

At those words, Chun Yeowun shook his head and replied.

“It wasn’t for the dead. It was all for the God of the East.”

At that, Chun Inji smiled and nodded his head.

Hearing what happened on the peak, he could fully understand it.

Chun Yeowun was giving permission to cremate the bodies of the Blade God Six Martial Clan’s members because he wanted to defend the righteousness that Ark Wui had upheld.

Wheeing!

On the single stone mountain of Changbai, where the cold wind blew.

A tombstone with the words, God of the East, Ark Wui, written on it.

His tombstone was made by Chun Yeowun himself from the rocks in the lake.

Chun Yeowun turned his head and looked intently at the tombstone.

‘You were the best warrior.’

In the end, the God of the East, Ark Wui, had surpassed both Chun Yeowun and the Blade God.

Without the help of cores or Nano, he reached that level with his determination as a human.

He was truly a warrior worthy of holding the title of the best in the world in this era.

Chun Yeowun thought that the most meaningful thing he achieved by coming to Changbai Mountain was meeting Ark Wui rather than the core.

“After disposing of those corpses, will you head back to our base and prepare for subjugation?”

Chun Inji asked.

Here, they annihilated the elites of the Blade God Six Martial Clan.

And the Blade God, who had to be behind the clan, was seriously injured and fled.

They didn’t know where the Blade God was headed, but there was only one thing they had to do.

It was to strike down the base of the Blade God Six Martial Clan, which had lost its leaders and main force.

“Before that, there is a place we need to go.”

“A place?”

“I think we should take a look at the records that grandfather copied from their clan.”

That record must be written by the Blade God.

If he recalled what the man in bandages said, Chun Yeowun thought that it could contain secrets of how the Blade God tried to change the future.

‘I need to know what that man is aiming for so I can catch him.’

He left injured, but that didn’t mean that the Blade God died.

And if the Blade God couldn’t die, then this would never end.

“It will be on our way back, so I guess it will happen on the way.”