Chapter 135: Emergency Shareholder Meeting (8)

Bu Won’s eyes grew large. As he tried to fight against the energy coming into his bodies, he was able to clearly feel its will to kill, unfathomable depth, and terrifying evilness.

‘Demonic Energy? No… this is more deeper than that…’

That’s when a black serpent suddenly appeared in front of his sight and tried to swallow him.

“Aaaaaargh!”

Bu Won screamed and shareholders became confused.

‘What?’

‘What is he doing?’

They couldn’t understand what was happening, as Bu Won, who had all his veins turned to dark, screaming in terror as if he saw something. That’s when Bu Won stopped screaming and mumbled.

“S-serpent… dark serpent…”

Then veins exploded from al over his bodies, and black blood showered out from within. Hang Yurin had let go of his head, and Bu Won fell down on the ground, with his darkened eyes wide open. Chun Yeowun, then turned to the last surviving spy, Im Kang and spoke.

“Do you think anyone can put their hands on the Sky Demon Sword?”

“W-what do you…”

“No one, without succeeding the Sky Demon Energy, can put their hands on the Sky Demon Sword.”

‘?!’

Im Kang became shocked at the mentioning of the Sky Demon Energy. There was a legend that all cultists of the Great Demonic Cult was aware. It was the legend about the Sky Demon Energy that had been lost since the First and Second Chun Ma.

[No one who wields the Demonic Energy, can deny the will of the Sky Demon Energy.]

It was legend that only believed to exist in myth. It was as so, as no one had been successful in wielding the energy after the Chun Yeowun, 24th Lord have disappeared.

“It’s… It’s impossible. But the 2nd Chun Ma had gone missing thousand years ago…”

“Kneel.”

“UGH!”

Im Kang was put down on his knees by force. It wasn’t him who went down on his knees. Im Kang mumbled in shaking voice.

“S-Sky Demon Energy…”

It sure was the Sky Demon Energy. There was no denying it.

‘T… this person must be…’

Chun Yeowun then walked up to the man and asked.

“Who am I?”

Im Kang shook in fear, then went down on the ground with his head and shouted out.

“Im Kang, the lowly cultist of the Great Demonic Cult, at the service of the Demon God, the 2nd Chun Ma, and the 24th Lord!”

An office not possible to know where it is located. A curly haired man with a glasses quickly came into the office and reported to the one who was already inside.

“L-lord Chun Ma! You must look at this at once!”

The one who was called Chun Ma was not Chun Yeowun. Instead, this man in his mid 50s, wearing a grey suit was Chun Wukyung, who had claimed himself to be the next Chun Ma by creating a fake Sky Demon Sword. Curly haired man had put down his tablet pc over at Chun Wukyung’s desk. As the man touched on the screen, a website was pulled up. It was a website that looked to be made only for uploading videos.

“Is there something interesting?”

This site was created with specially created codes for security purposes. It was made for cultists of Chun Wukyung’s faction to upload videos for reporting any important issues or share other important scenes. Unlike other factions who organized themselves in companies, Chun Wukyung’s factions were collection of undocumented organizations that communicated through this website.

On the website was a video, that a view was quickly rising up as they spoke.

“Y-you should see this!”

Curly haired man pressed on the play button for Chun Wukyung to see. As it played, a video of surveillance camera was shown. Chun Wukyung, who looked at it without much interest, soon turned serious.

‘…’

Toward the end of the video, Im Kang, who was sent as the spy to the Chun Yujang’s faction, was seen putting his head down on the ground and shouting these words.

-Im Kang, the lowly cultist of the Great Demonic Cult, at the service of the Demon God, the 2nd Chun Ma, and the 24th Lord!

As Im Kang shouted, all other shareholders in the room also shouted the same. Curly haired man looked at Chun Wukyung for his reactions. Chun Wukyung, whose face became red from fury, shouted before the video had ended.

“What the hell are you doing?! Erase this video at once!”

He had to erase this before it counted more views. That’s when the video immediately turned from its surveillance camera sight, to another. It was a video taken with the smartphone from point blank range. Chun Yeowun gazed into the screen and spoke.

-Chun Wukyung, you are not Chun Ma.

“T-this…!”

It was a video message for Chun Wukyung himself.

-You claim to have succeeded my will, you fool. You will regret for lying to all cultists with your schemes. Price for your fraud to be the Chun Ma is death.

‘!!!’

With that, the video ended. However, Chun Wukyung could not put his eyes away from the screen that had turned dark.