Chapter 610: Three Swords (3)
It was enough to fluster the Death Envoy of the Proud Dream Phantom Clan.
The fortress, now radiating heat on its own, had long been considered the shield of the capital in the Demon Realm. No matter what struck it, it never broke.
On either side stood endlessly high cliffs. The slope was so steep, the sky couldn't even be seen.
Even with an immense reserve of inner force, it was impossible to climb with Wall Gecko Technique. It was one of the many terrain features that had been drastically altered by the battles of monstrous beings.
It had been formed during the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, when Jang Sam-bong traveled north to send the “Fire Emperor” back to his homeland.
The path led directly to the Black Road of the capital.
Boom!
As the ground exploded beneath him again, Chi Geuk, Commander of the Chi Geuk Army, curled up the corners of his lips. A flicker of calm returned to his mouth, and he made no effort to sever the rope of the Heavenly Dragon Corps Lord binding him.
Because he already knew. Once you were caught, even Mun Gok of the Six Original Star Lords had to struggle greatly to break free.
‘These bastards came to die. They’re just going to drag me along.’
Grgrgrk—
Just then, the gate of Yongamseong began to open. Black smoke leaked from the cracks in the darkened gate. It was unmistakable—the Lord of Yongamseong could no longer suppress her competitive urge. Because she was one of the Yozoku.