Woooong!!
A beautiful golden wave surged around the martial arts arena. It was truly beautiful, but only on the surface. Hidden within that wave was the fury of a demon king who had turned into a ghost after slaying evil spirits.
The Vajra Yaksha refers to the Buddhist guardian deity, Vaisravana, one of the Four Heavenly Kings. Also known as Bishamonten, he guards the northern sky of Mount Sumeru. No one knows why the Heavenly Demon Sect, which worships the demon opposing Buddha, has a martial art named Vajra Yaksha. However, it was certain that the Vajra Yaksha martial art was one of the most renowned in the sect.
Rumble!
Madongpil, who stood up with his feet firmly on the ground, had eyes that were calm, contrasting with the fierce energy emanating from him.
‘So this is it.’
What was hidden in his calm gaze was extreme joy.
‘To use power completely is truly...!’
Madongpil's hand touched the Dark King Sword.
Flash!
A brilliant sword energy soared high into the sky. It was on a different level from the sword energies he had displayed until now. It was a high-density sword energy where his achieved state, internal power, martial arts, and will were united.
Clap, clap, clap.
Startled by the sound of applause coming from one side, Madongpil lowered his head. Seoryang, leaning against the wall, was clapping.