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"Jun-Hyuk is unable to fight. Sun-Woo wins," Do-Jin announced. It was my victory.
As if he had fainted for a moment, Jun-Hyuk lay flat on the floor with his eyes closed. Yet, three seconds later, he jumped back up and touched his waist as if he was genuinely confused.
"What? I thought it was disconnected, but it seems fine?"
"As long as the blessing array is operational, you absolutely can not get hurt."
“Huh? How does that make sense?” Jun-Hyuk said while picking up the strands of the snapped string scattered in the ring.
Do-Jin smirked and said, "It doesn't make sense. But there's someone who can make it make sense.”
“Oh... that's quite philosophical.”
“Anyway, next is—”
Do-Jin ignored Jun-Hyuk's drivel and resumed the practical training session. Countless students went up to the ring and completed their spar, and victory or defeat was determined.
In the midst of all this, not a single person was injured. Let alone injuries, not a single student let out any signs of pain. It was because Sung Yu-Da's blessing array offset not only the shock but also the pain.
I glanced at Sung Yu-Da's blessing array. Out of the countless blessing arrays that I had seen throughout my life, it was the most perfect blessing I had ever seen. It was so perfect that I even thought that it was beautiful.
[His skills seem to have improved compared to back then.] Legbah said bitterly.
‘Back then’ probably referred to the Holy War that took place seven years ago.
During the Holy War, Sung Yu-Da participated in, no, he took the lead in the slaughtering of the Voodoo Cult members. As an inquisitor, he took the lead in arresting innocent...
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