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Woo-Moon knew his grandfather was off somewhere, working diligently to reveal these bastards’ true identity and destroy their organization. If that was the case…
‘If I stop whatever they’re doing here and kill them all, I can be of help to my grandfather!’
A strong fighting spirit, different from before, burned brightly within him. Alone save for his sword, Woo-Moon charged right at the over two hundred enemies.
“What’s with this bastard?”
“You audacious brat, you dare to fight us alone?!”
The warriors of the Red Fog Valley shouted insults at Woo-Moo, but that only lasted for a few moments. Woo-Moon’s approaching form suddenly blurred before dissipating into the background, almost as if he had evaporated.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared directly in front of them, and his apparition was followed by a burning pain in their throats. Their minds couldn’t comprehend what happened next—they would no longer be able to think about anything at all, for that matter.
Woo-Moon had used the Divine Phantasm Step to approach the enemies and cut down three with a single slash. He continued to move forward, his sword shining brilliantly as he swung in every direction. With each slash of his blade, enemies collapsed one by one, spewing blood.
Raging Wind, Heavy Rain, and North Wind spread endlessly from the tip of his sword.
Ten, twenty, thirty…
The number of people spraying blood into the wind as they fell to Woo-Moon’s sword increased exponentially.
“Everyone, form ranks! We’re going to break through their blockade. Hye-Rim, lead the march!”
Following Su Ran's orders, Hye-Rim...
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