Chapter: 943

What he did was completely different from what the previous Lords of the Demonic Cult had done.

This man, Chun Yeowun, seemed unstoppable.

“That young man over there is the Lord of Demonic Cult?”

“The Heavenly Demonic Emperor!”

“He doesn’t look that strong... huh!”

It was the first time for many to see Chun Yeowun’s face and there was one thing that shocked the Masters of the Blade God Six Martial clan.

No matter how much they looked at him, Chun Yeowun didn’t look like someone important or capable.

‘Huh, it hasn’t been that long, but he didn’t change much at all.’

6th leader Poong Chungwun looked at Chun Yeowun, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time. He was the one who could recognize Chun Yeowun’s face in an instant.

If there was anything that changed about Chun Yeowun, then it was the energy surrounding him.

If it could be expressed in terms of alcohol, then in the past he was close to turning into a strong wine and now he looks like a high-quality wine that would exude subtle fragrance.

‘In such a short amount of time he was able to grow so much?!’

Was it the position that changed him?

He looked more reliable and dignified than at the time when Poong Chungwun met him in the Demonic Cult.

It looked like Chun Yeowun was the same, yet different at the same time.

The Yulin members were surprised, but there was another person who couldn’t help but be surprised when he looked at the Lord of the Demonic Cult for the first time.

He was Gar Mojam, a member of the 18 River families, who attended the treaty as a representative for the Forces of Evil.

His expression hardened as he looked at Chun Yeowun. He couldn’t help but remember the words that were said about this Lord.

[He was a young man with a pure white face, Chun Yeowun, the leader of the Demonic Cult. Ah... he must be coming from the Ten Thousand Mountains, but seeing the Lord treat him so politely, it looks like Yang Danwa was someone of a high ranking position in the Demonic Cult.]

At that time, he had thought that Yang Danwa was the person who had to be caught.

However, seeing the Lord of Demonic Cult, who revealed his face from the mask, only one thing passed through his mind.

‘... Demonic Cult... Lord of the Demonic cult?’

It was a guess, but Gar Mojam was certain.

This man had to be the true culprit behind what happened, the one who beheaded his nephews, and disappeared right after killing them.

This man on the podium was Chun Yeowun, whom he vowed to kill once the civil war within the Forces of Evil subsided.

‘That bastarddddd!’

He couldn’t even express his anger through his mouth.

It was because of the absurd strength he had just displayed to everyone on the castle grounds.

Even if there was a slight chance of success, he would have rushed over to the podium and torn him to pieces.

‘Shit!’