Chapter: 1012
�If this continues, I will die.�
He felt the threat of death.
He had already been stabbed in five or six places, and blood gushed from his wounds. It was clear that he would die from blood lost if he wastes any more time.
Ak Chusan unfolded the zenith of the Lion King, which he had saved until the end.
�HAAH!�
At that moment, something fine had wrapped around his neck.
Ak Chusan, who was preoccupied with the phantom daggers, did not notice that fact.
The object wrapped around his neck was the Soul-Reaping Thread. Before he knew it, Pyo-wol retrieved his phantom daggers and replaced them with the Soul-Reaping Thread.
Surgerc!
The Soul-Reaping Thread dug into Ak Chusan�s neck.
�Hiiik!�
Ak Chusan looked up at Pyo-wol with an expression of disbelief.
His neck was cut in half and blood was gushing out. Blood was also oozing from his nose and mouth.�
He couldn�t ask.
What did Pyo-wol use to cut his own neck?
The person who had brought about his own death was looking down at him with his emotionless eyes. It made him feel terrible fear.
The Black Dragon Robe wrapped around Pyo-wol�s body fluttered like the wings of a huge bird.
�Reaper!�
That was Ak Chusan�s last thought.
His body soon fell flat on the ground. soundlesswind21
Even after he died, the fear on Ak Chusan�s face did not disappear.
Pyo-wol looked at Ak Chusan�s corpse in silence.
Even though he could have ambushed him in secret, the reason he dared to face Ak Chusan head-on was to check his own martial arts. He wanted to see how much he had grown and how he would fare against a master. p a t r e o n . c� o m / s o u n d l e s s w i n d 2 1
Pyo-wol was walking a different path from the usual warriors.
He considered himself an assassin, and was establishing a martial arts system suitable for an assassin.�
Through the confrontation with Ak Chusan, Pyo-wol was convinced that his Aguido was not wrong.
Pyo-wol left Ak Chusan�s body behind and walked out of the Dead Forest.
Bodies were seen everywhere.
There were bodies that died in conflict against each other and there were also those who were killed by Pyo-wol.
When Pyo-wol flicked his hand, the bodies hanging from the trees fell. He only used their bodies out of necessity, they couldn�t be humiliated forever. JrNovels.com
He felt the threat of death.
He had already been stabbed in five or six places, and blood gushed from his wounds. It was clear that he would die from blood lost if he wastes any more time.
Ak Chusan unfolded the zenith of the Lion King, which he had saved until the end.
�HAAH!�
At that moment, something fine had wrapped around his neck.
Ak Chusan, who was preoccupied with the phantom daggers, did not notice that fact.
The object wrapped around his neck was the Soul-Reaping Thread. Before he knew it, Pyo-wol retrieved his phantom daggers and replaced them with the Soul-Reaping Thread.
Surgerc!
The Soul-Reaping Thread dug into Ak Chusan�s neck.
�Hiiik!�
Ak Chusan looked up at Pyo-wol with an expression of disbelief.
His neck was cut in half and blood was gushing out. Blood was also oozing from his nose and mouth.�
He couldn�t ask.
What did Pyo-wol use to cut his own neck?
The person who had brought about his own death was looking down at him with his emotionless eyes. It made him feel terrible fear.
The Black Dragon Robe wrapped around Pyo-wol�s body fluttered like the wings of a huge bird.
�Reaper!�
That was Ak Chusan�s last thought.
His body soon fell flat on the ground. soundlesswind21
Even after he died, the fear on Ak Chusan�s face did not disappear.
Pyo-wol looked at Ak Chusan�s corpse in silence.
Even though he could have ambushed him in secret, the reason he dared to face Ak Chusan head-on was to check his own martial arts. He wanted to see how much he had grown and how he would fare against a master. p a t r e o n . c� o m / s o u n d l e s s w i n d 2 1
Pyo-wol was walking a different path from the usual warriors.
He considered himself an assassin, and was establishing a martial arts system suitable for an assassin.�
Through the confrontation with Ak Chusan, Pyo-wol was convinced that his Aguido was not wrong.
Pyo-wol left Ak Chusan�s body behind and walked out of the Dead Forest.
Bodies were seen everywhere.
There were bodies that died in conflict against each other and there were also those who were killed by Pyo-wol.
When Pyo-wol flicked his hand, the bodies hanging from the trees fell. He only used their bodies out of necessity, they couldn�t be humiliated forever. JrNovels.com
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