Chapter 113 - Chun Ma (4)

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Chapter 113: Chun Ma (4)

Officers of the Yongchun Group quickly began analyzing the situation, where all of them were being forced to kneel down by Chun Ma’s energy. Unlike Huan Xia, the successor to the Ghost Illusion clan, the people here were clan leaders of higher class clans that led the Great Demonic Cult since the early days. As such, they were experienced enough to immediately realize the reason for this happening.

‘My Demonic Energy is shaking.’

‘I can’t control my demonic energy inside the body.’

They all instinctively recognized that the reason was behind Chun Yeowun who suddenly appeared.

‘What is this man’s Demonic Energy…?’

The demonic energy coming out from Chun Yeowun was something entirely different from the energy they had. If compared, it was about a difference of a small creek to a vast ocean.

‘A demonic energy that can control another being just by giving verbal orders? How can this be?’

The demonic energy had its levels on its own. The stronger and purer the energy was, it allowed the wielder to psychologically suppress one with weaker demonic energy. But this kind of direct intervention to physical action was something they had never heard or seen. Chun Yeowun scanned through them and spoke.

“Good. So, you nine men are those who lead this faction?”

‘This faction?’

People narrowed their eyes at the word. It was easy to assume two facts from the word that Chun Yeowun just used. One was that this man knew their true identity, and second it was likely that this man was not one of their own faction.

“So, you’re sitting at the top of the hierarchy then.”

Chun Yeowun turned to the President who was sitting in the center of the long table. It was when Chun Yeowun, who stood on the top of the table, was about to walk over to him—

“STOP!”

“Hmm?”

Chun Yeowun became surprised. Two amongst all who were kneeling had pulled themselves up. One of them was the director Huan Myungoh, the clan leader of the Ghost Illusion Clan.

[Supress your demonic energy.]

Huan Myungoh then sent telepathic messages to others, to which they all immediately realized what it meant. The Demonic Energy was now a big part of the Great Demonic Cult and it had been that way for the past thousand years. This long period of time allowed people to use the Demonic Energy they wielded as freely as possible.

‘If the demonic energy is the reason for this suppression…’

Then it was simple to be freed from it just by suppressing the demonic energy itself within the body. As Director Huan said, suppressing the demonic energy allowed them to be freed from Chun Yeowun’s order and retrieve their control over their body.

Three men including the President immediately got up. Four other men, compared to the other five, seemed like they did not have full control over the Demonic Energy. So they still could not be freed from their own restraint.

“That’s good.”

Chun Yeowun complimented the five who got up. He did not release the Chun Ma Energy to its fullest potential, but he still considered them highly for quickly analyzing and finding the way out of the situation. Huan Myungoh placed his hand on his Ghost Blade, and slightly bowed without letting his guard down.

“I am Huan Myungoh, leader of the Ghost Illusion Clan. Are you perhaps a senior to our cult?”

Huan Myungoh was certain that Chun Yeowun was one of the members of the Great Demonic Cult. Out of all Yulinians out in the world, only the cultists were ones who could utilize the demonic energy. But he was not sure what this man’s true identity was.

‘That sword…’

Huan Myungoh glanced at the sword that was stuck in the middle of the table. No men in this room who would not recognize that sword. They weren’t sure if the sword was real, but it looked just like the sword in the video that the spy sent to them about the revealing of the sword from Chun Wookyung’s faction. That’s when Chun Yeowun spoke to him with intrigued look.

“You speak like a man, unlike your ancestor Elder Huan.”

“Elder Huan?”

“If it wasn’t for your skin mask, and the Ghost Cold Energy, I would believe you to be a man from a regular clan than the Ghost Illusion Clan.”

Huan Myungoh’s face turned stiff at Chun Yeowun’s words. Only those from the Lord’s family and the leaders of highest clans knew about the Ghost Illusion Clan’s Ghost Cold Energy. But even when considering the fact that this information was leaked, the matter of skin mask was something else.

‘How did he find out?’

Even the President in this room believed that Huan Myungoh was there with his true face. But this was only natural for the Ghost Illusion Clan. The clan had a tradition of revealing the leader’s true face to only the Lord. The President had ordered him to uncover his true face if Huan Myungoh believed the President was set to be the true Lord. Huan Myungoh could not disobey, so he pretended to uncover his true face but this was only done by using double masks.

“Director Huan?”

President turned to Huan Myungoh with disbelief. Huan Myungoh frowned. He could not find the words to respond at this troubling situation. That’s when someone charged into Chun Yeowun with a sword.

“I don’t know who you are, but don’t you dare stand there arrogantly in front of our President!”