Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 982
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The small city where the Blood Cult was located…
Stairway to Heaven, the tallest building there, was destroyed, but there were still many tall buildings.
The Fist King was sitting on the roof of one of those buildings without being able to say anything.
Drip, drip.
The water drops falling from the sky trailed down his cheeks.
He raised his head.
The water that shot up from the seat to the sky was coming back down as rain.
Above them was the night sky that was full of shining stars without a single cloud.
“…It’s salty.”
That water drop was salty.
Was it because it came from the sea?
However, the Fist King thought it was like tears.
In that case, whose tears were these?
Were they tears of relief or maybe joy?
Did they carry someone’s sacrifice in them?
Or maybe it was flowing down the awe and admiration of the people who watched that person’s sacrifice.
Anything could be the answer right now.
“Senior, did you see it?”
The Fist King opened his mouth to answer Elder Ho’s question.
“Yes, I also saw what you saw.”
Elder Ho Song Yi tightly closed his mouth after hearing that.
They could see the seaside cliff from here.
Of course, they couldn’t see it clearly. However, the people with higher levels of martial arts would have been able to focus their internal ki in their eyes to see it more clearly.
That was how they had seen it.
They saw young master Kim plop down on the ground almost as if he fell.
‘I couldn’t see the details, but…’
It was too far.
Young master Kim was also surrounded by people.
As a result, he could not see everything.
But what he was certain about was that young master Kim Hae-il was in a significant amount of pain.
‘It can’t be helped.’
He stopped such a large tsunami on his own.
How was something like that possible?
Didn’t it sound unbelievable like a legend being passed down orally for generations?
‘But all of this was real.’
That was why he was at a loss for words.
He thought that he had aged as much as necessary and had enough experiences to not get shocked no matter what happens in the world, but…
Elder Ho had no way of explaining this intense emotion shaking his whole body.
Thrill.
Admiration.
Respect.
What word could be used to describe all three of these together?
Actually, relief and joy were included as well, making it even harder to describe with a single word.
He then suddenly thought of something and chuckled.
“What is it?”
The Fist King asked in confusion and Elder Ho responded.
“Senior, when I was younger…”
He had been wandering the streets since some point.
As an orphan, as a beggar… He had nothing to rely on and wandered the streets until he joined the Beggars’ Gang.
“There was an old lady in the village who would gather the children and tell them old stories. I used to secretly hide and listen to them.”
Most of the villagers shooed him away after seeing his shabby appearance. However, that old lady saw him and smiled before continuing her story as if nothing had happened.
“They were old stories or maybe legends, but… Thinking about it now, all of them were so nonsensical and unbelievable.”
The Fist King turned his gaze forward and quietly listened to Elder Ho.
“But as a kid, hearing those stories would make my heart beat wildly and I would not be able to go to sleep. On the days where I couldn’t listen to the story until the end, I would sometimes imagine the rest of the story and stay up all night.”
“Pfft.”
Elder Ho laughed.
“Of course, getting older made me say that those were just stories. They weren’t real.”
The world was vast but the world he lived in was not that big.
The world was also not that beautiful or big.
was just a place to continue your
thought that filled his mind the older he
now think that those legends could all have
Elder Ho’s face
him as a kid, prevented him from going to sleep, and filled his mind
that way
old body, his heart was beating like when he was
was also overwhelmed with
help but think that
quietly and then stood up. He then brushed off his clothes
up being treated as a legend as it passes
Pfft.”
Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.
“Don’t you think so?”
He started looking around.
Ho did
people cheering. There were also people who could not hold back the intense emotions filling their
the people were from the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox
all rejoicing
peaceful at least for this
probably could not be
likely thought that humans would not be able to survive in
being destroyed should be making them extremely
if it was funny as
that Dragon used magical powers, nature launched a large attack…
Ho blankly nodded
thought about it, the people here had all seen that young black
also saw that Dragon sealing
Blood Demon and Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric auras that
all marvelous
of these could be stories they talked about for the rest of their
continuing to think when
odd reason, everything does not seem to
nodded
saw a person
People were cheering.
while looking at the
arms with joy as they felt the water drops falling
Ho and had a high
have seen this person, Kim
the divine beast, the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous power that
“…….”
blinked
silently followed behind
the back of the black
holding something in his arms
technique to quickly follow behind
“Ah.”
He gasped.
“It’s dawn.”
had been thinking that his surroundings had become a bit brighter,
The vast sea…
was slowly turning dark blue far in the
would soon
would slowly receive the sunlight and
“It’s beautiful.”
It truly was beautiful.
made it possible for him to see this beautiful sight in this world
quickly
Raon was
“Human!”
head after hearing the familiar
“W, what the?!”
subconsciously verbalized his anxious
black thing, ah, Raon, was
flying extremely quickly
black dot was blasting toward
might die if he runs
he would die
nonchalant
it be, young master-nim? Raon-nim is rushing over because he is
Cale questioned his hearing.
person who said that was
who had been extremely timid because he did not dare to look at Choi Han,
was looking at Cale with a discontent
stopped leaning on
was still
“Mm.”
his body
‘Blood?
not cough
Chances of fainting?
None.
Tears, snot, drool……
are a bit
face. The
a
Cale stealthily wiped it.
contact with Beacrox as he did
“Tsk.”
‘Tsk?
he just click
pulled a handkerchief out
cute embroidery
carry white handkerchiefs in
his tastes
it after seeing that the embroidery
‘It must be Hong’s.’
like things like
handkerchief. He calmly spoke as he did
the Blood Cult for now. We need to investigate the
the Heavenly Demon, Sima Pyeong, and
Blood Demon and
most of the work. It should be fine to
they nodded their
“Ha.”
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