Chapter: 947

With that, Gar Mojam drew his Water Dragon Blade, and seventeen elite members with excellent skills pulled out their own respective weapons and shouted.

“Let’s soothe the souls of our fallen comrades with blood!!!”

It was to raise their morale.

They too knew that the Lord of the Demonic Cult, Chun Yeowun, was a monster.

Yet, they had to shake off the fear to deal with the enemy.

“Descendants of the Blade God! For the sake of our future, the Lord of the Demonic Cult has to be killed!”

As a response to Gar Mojam’s order, Sword Master Lee Wook shouted at the twelve masters who were behind him.

The members of the Blade God Six Martial clan shouted to boost their morale.

“Wahhhhhhhh!!!”

The atmosphere was set.

Almost all the people who were aiming for Chun Yeowun’s neck were elite warriors.

‘This momentum needs to be kept.’

Nam Gung-kyong hastily sent a telepathic message to Great Leader Yi Mok.

[Great Leader. This is a great opportunity. At this point, we need to take down the Lord of the Demonic.... Ah?]

However, something unexpected happened.

Tak!

Even before he could complete what he was saying, Great Leader Yi Mok went onto the podium and stood beside Chun Yeowun.

[Great Leader! Don’t tell me that you want to side with him...?]

Nam Gung-kyong was thinking that it was impossible for Yi Mok to go one-on-one with Chun Yeowun and was trying to plan something, so he didn’t even see what his Great Leader was doing.

‘No, what is that man doing!?’

There was another person who was climbing up onto the podium.

It was Poong Chungwun, the 6th leader, who walked up and stood beside the Great Leader.

“Let’s go!”

Nam Gung-kyong’s eyes widened at the voice of 7th leader Moyong Kang.

‘!?’

Not just Moyong Kang, even the other leaders who came to the treaty, slowly moved up the podium.

In addition to Poong Chungwun, Moyong kang and the 11th leader Hong Pilwoo and 13th leader Jegal’s head, Jegal Yonggi, stood next to Yi Mok.

That meant that all the leaders of the Forces of Justice except him had moved onto the podium.

“What is this?”

And that wasn’t it.