Chapter: 449
The tragic fall of the horsemen maintained by pouring huge sums of money each year to just one person was a great blow to Jang Muryang.
Pyo-wol was the natural enemy of the horsemen.
He never met the horsemen head-on. Cowardly dodging, creating chaos, and broke through the chaos. The combination of Black Lightning and the darkness while using the Soul-Reaping Thread made it so easy to miss its trajectory even when looking at it with their eyes open.�
Hunting the horsemen who had stopped charging made it even easier. The ghost dagger and the Soul-Reaping thread taking the lives of horsemen was like the scythes of peasants during harvest season.
Jang Muryang struggled to prevent such a situation, but could not catch up with Pyo-wol in the end.�
His movements were like a snake. Even with the slightest gap, the snake slid out and ravaged the horsemen. Pyo-wol�s actions, which were like that, gradually destroyed the core that Jang Muryang built as strong as an iron wall.�
Whenever a horseman gets done in, a part of Jang Muryang also collapses.
Pyo-wol paused for a moment and picked up the rough contraption. But from his appearance, they couldn�t tell at all that he was using his qi.
A white face and red eyes that stand out especially in the dark. His red lips with the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the strange atmosphere mixed with darkness combined made Pyo-wol look non-human.
�Are you� the grim reaper?�
Jang Muryang muttered without knowing it.
It was Jang Muryang, who overcame numerous crises so far and lived without knowing fear. But at this moment, he was genuinely afraid.
He really didn�t know that he would feel such an unfamiliar feeling for a single assassin. He twisted his spear in fear, and his palms were wet with sweat.
Jang Muryang exploded his qi to dispel the fear that was engulfing his heart.
�Your opponent is me. Don�t be a coward and run away, Pyo-wol!�
Pyo-wol�s gaze turned to him as if Jang Muryang�s shout had worked. Now Pyo-wol�s eyes were completely red. Those eyes were like snakes aiming for prey.
Although he killed many people, there was no tribulation in Pyo-wol�s heart.
It was the Black Cloud Corps who targeted himself first. He and the Black Clouds Mercenary Group were essentially no different. In the sense that they move to kill others for a price.
�No, is it different? Because I haven�t received anything in return yet.�
It didn�t matter anyway. The price of this battle will surely be paid in some way.
It wasn�t a fight he started.
It wasn�t like he wanted to start.
But the end of this war will come to an end.
Suddenly, Pyo-wol�s gaze turned towards Chengdu. There were fires all over the place. It was proof that the chaos had reached its peak.
That was human nature.
Most people live by strict rules, but some people think of rules as shackles and feel frustrated.
What Pyo-wol did was just set the mood for some people to let their true natures come out to their heart�s content. At first, they are just a few deviants but their actions are highly contagious and attract those around them.
People united in a group forgot their fears and flew by paralyzing their reason with madness.
The result was the great chaos of Chengdu.
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