Chapter: 927
He spoke calmly, but his eyes held rage.
Gar Mojam, who wasn’t married, never let anyone who touched his family or friends lead a happy life.
It was just that, because of the civil war, his chance of getting revenge had been delayed.
“Give me the chance to pay off the debt. When the treaty is done, confusion is sure to arise. And when the confusion starts, we’ll get to know if the Forces of Justice will be the first target or not, right?”
Due to the announcement of the Forces of Justice alliance breaking news, the other incidents about the Forces of Justice were being dug out and the matter about the imperial palace had spread out too.
Just combining the information they gathered, it was obvious who of the two factions would get targeted.
Even if they decided to break ties, the Demonic Cult will be the first to move.
“That son of Chun Yujong is running wild these days, someone has to teach him that people can’t run rampant in Wulin just because they‘re ignorant.”
Thud!
Hang Yen looked at the chest which was covered in scars.
The wounds he had suffered from the former Lord of the Demonic Cult, Chun Yujong.
No matter how much he tried, he couldn’t help but retreat when he was facing the former Lord of the Demonic Cult.
‘I will repay you for the disgrace I had to face with the life of your child’s!’
Gooooo!
Even though he was injured, the energy Hang Yen was releasing would make anyone think that he was in good health.
“Understood. I will make sure to fulfil my Master’s orders and return.”
As Hang Yen ordered, he had to leave in a hurry to attend the treaty.
It took 8 days to get to the Tongho region.
When Gar Mojam went to greet the Master before he left, Hang Yen asked something he was curious about.
“By the way, when they decided to break the alliance this time, what was the Lord of the Demonic Cult called?”
“... he was called the Changing Demon because he broke down the trust of the alliance by cutting the arms off of the three leaders of the Forces of Justice who went to the emperor as their envoys.”
“Changing Demon? It is so like the Yulin to give out such names.”
Except for those of their own faction, they would always give the worst kind of titles to the warriors of other factions.
No matter how mad they were, to call the Lord of the Demonic Cult as a Changing Demon was like trying to belittle him.
“But the warriors of Wulin don’t call him that. They use a very broad title for him.”
“Broad?”
“Even the emperor, the great emperor of the empire, said that he could never call the Lord of the Demonic Cult with such a reckless and belittling name, so he called the Lord of Demonic Cult the ‘Demon Emperor’.”
“Emperor? Ha!”
Hang Yen’s eyebrows rose.
Even though he himself, a member of the five strongest warriors, only got to call himself ‘king’, this title for the Lord of the Demonic Cult made him furious.