Disciple of The Three Kings [EN]: Chapter 466

Finally, chaos had awakened.

It was chaos that had awakened many times before, but.

“Keehee….”

Its current form was different from before.

“Keeheehee!”

It wasn’t that chaos had been awakened while holding onto consciousness, but rather, Rowoon’s consciousness….

“…….”

Vanished.

Before, Rowoon had at least some control over his body.

Crack!

Now, it could be said that chaos had taken complete control of the body.

Chaos cracked its fingers.

With a gruesome sound, Rowoon’s fingers twisted grotesquely.

Crack! Crack!

Only after repeating the action several times.

“Kya-ha!”

Chaos let out a joyful breath.

“This is it.”

Rowoon’s neck, which had been bent backward, returned to its place and looked at Shin Yeoul, speaking.

“I was so frustrated all this time. This is it. This pain.”

A satisfied smile.

The expression on Shin Yeoul’s face, who was looking at Rowoon, had also changed.

When fighting Rowoon, Shin Yeoul’s face showed emotion.

But now, when chaos had taken over Rowoon’s body.

“I see it again.”

Not a trace of emotion remained on Shin Yeoul’s face.

“Aren’t you glad?”

Chaos said.

“You wanted to awaken me so badly.”

“Were you watching?”

“Yeah.”

Chaos’s face contorted.

“Do you know how I felt, trapped in this tiny body, just watching?”

“…….”

“So, I’m grateful.”

Chaos’s mouth tore open grotesquely.

“Thank you. For pulling me out.”

Soon after.

Kwakwakwakwa!

The ground beneath chaos rose, and light began to pour out from chaos.

The magic and power that chaos possessed surged and revealed itself.

And that light was.

“What should I give?”

A brilliant white light that made one instinctively think of holiness.

“Since you pulled me out, I should give you a gift.”

The moment chaos finished speaking.

Fasut.

Chaos’s entire body burst like dust and disappeared.

Soon after.

Kwaaaang!

A huge explosion echoed.

In front of Shin Yeoul.

In the place where the light had gathered, the grotesque smile of chaos from before was hanging there.

“It must be that, right?”

Chaos’s outstretched hand touched Shin Yeoul’s crossed arms.

“I’ll kill you thoroughly. You brat.”

Kwaang!

Although he had blocked chaos’s attack, Shin Yeoul was thrown back by the continued power of chaos.

“Keuhuk!”

Shin Yeoul cried out and was thrown back.

The moment Shin Yeoul tried to quickly manipulate the flow of time to regain his balance.

“Why have you become so weak? How boring.”

Chaos’s voice was heard in Shin Yeoul’s ear.

It was.

Kwaang!

Overwhelming, that itself.

Mucheon. [Sky of Nothingness]

Under the sky of nothingness, only nothingness could exist.

Therefore, what Rowoon used when facing Shin Yeoul was only martial arts.

“Hey.”

Looking at Shin Yeoul, who was barely maintaining his balance and staggering, chaos looked disappointed.

“Is that all?”

Chaos.

That guy.

“Entertain me like you did in the past.”

One who could exist even in the sky of nothingness.

“Yes, you have the right to say that.”

Something that was not recorded in the history of Eun.

Also, a fact that even his disciple Rowoon did not know.

-Shinma. [Divine Devil]

In fact, before that name existed, there was a unique and unparalleled being.

The one who took in and raised Shin Yeoul, who was just a fortune teller in the marketplace.

-Who are you?

The one who saved him from death and bestowed grace upon him.

-Me?

That laugh and smile.

“Isn’t that so….”

Chaos said.

“Disciple?”

-Well, call me Cheonma. [Heavenly Devil]

* * *

“Keuhuk!”

A scream filled with pain echoed emptily in the air.

The iron chains that were binding his entire body.

Through them.

“Kueuk!”

Constant pain was being transmitted.

This was.

“Haa! Haa…!”

A prison and seal to confine chaos.

The space where chaos resided.

Rowoon was there.

Jijik.

The space in front of his eyes distorted.

-Why have you become so weak?

The voice that came through the gap.

Rowoon had to struggle to endure the pain transmitted from the iron chains.

-Entertain me like you did in the past.

He thought he was used to the pain, but it was not easy.

The seal to confine chaos was a constantly changing and evolving entity.

The more chaos struggled, the more the iron chains would increase the intensity of the pain and bind chaos.

That pain.

“Keuhuk-!”

Was now being transmitted to Rowoon.

It was an agonizing pain that made him feel like he was about to lose his mind.

-…….

The voice that came through the gap became faint and hard to hear.

He closed his eyes.

“Haa….”

As his eyelids closed, Rowoon gained an indescribable peace.

It felt like he would fall into an endless sleep at any moment.

Rowoon had not slept a wink all this time.

If he fell asleep, chaos would awaken in that gap, so he had endured and endured.

But now.

“Haa….”

He could fall asleep.

The pain of the iron chains subsided.

It felt as if it was bringing peace to Rowoon, trying to lull him to sleep.

‘I’ll be at peace.’

If he gave up here, he would be at peace.

He would no longer have to fight against that terrible sleepiness, and he would be able to forget all the responsibilities and pain he had shouldered.

Yes.

‘Let’s be at peace.’

He had done enough.

His master, whom he had reunited with, had also worked so hard to awaken chaos.

It was then.

“……?”

Rowoon’s slowly closing eyes began to open.

“……?”

It was a question that flashed through his mind at the moment he was about to give up everything.

“Why?”

He couldn’t understand.

The purpose of his masters was the complete destruction of chaos.

Therefore.

-I will seal chaos in your body.

To seal chaos in his body.

And….

-I will kill you.

It was a plan to destroy the vessel containing chaos and eliminate the immortal chaos.

But.

“Why?”

Shin Yeoul, the master he had reunited with, was different.

When Rowoon came to Shin Yeoul, Rowoon was determined.

-Please take care of me.

The reason he had spoken as if entrusting everything was….

“Why?”

It was because he was prepared to die at his master’s hands.

-We must kill each other.

If his master’s words were true, it was because he had decided to give up on himself.

If so.

“Why didn’t my master kill me?”

Clearly, when the opportunity arose, why didn’t his master kill him?

Rather, what his master did was awaken chaos.

Not killing him, but pushing him to his limits, turning off his consciousness, and awakening chaos.

And at that time.

-Isn’t that so?

A gap opened, and finally, his vision opened.

What his body was seeing, what it was hearing.

-Disciple.

“……!”

The pain stopped.

The blurred consciousness became clear again.

The one speaking now was his own voice, chaos, who had taken over his body.

And the target was.

-Kueuk.

Shin Yeoul, his master, who was staggering and trying to regain his balance.

“Why?”

The question arose again.

He called him disciple, but why couldn’t his master even refute it?

“Why….”

Why was his master looking at him with that expression?

On Shin Yeoul’s face, there was a deep regret and remorse.

-At that time, you were my salvation.

Shin Yeoul’s sincere voice was heard.

-It was you who saved me from being beaten to death by beggars in the marketplace.

“……!”

-I am grateful that you took me in and taught me martial arts.

Chaos’s words were true.

-Cheonma. [Heavenly Devil]

Jjiing-!

It was as if lightning struck Rowoon’s head.

Soon, a scene that was not in his memory in the hazy world rushed in.

It was a small boy and a tall man.

The man’s face was not visible, but the boy’s face was.

It was a young, small Shin Yeoul.

“May I call you master?”

A voice.

“Why am I your master?”

It was like Shin Yeoul’s tone.

“Because you are the one who saved me and bestowed grace upon me.”

The boy said.

“Please allow me to serve you as my master.”

And.

“Do as you please.”

A playful man’s voice was heard.

* * *

Rowoon slowly opened his eyes.

The strange scene was over.

He didn’t know how much time had passed, but.

“…….”

The time in the scene Rowoon had seen was over a hundred years.

Clatter.

The iron chains twitched.

It felt as if something that was filling his head was pressing down on his brain.

Jijijik!

A crack in front of his eyes.

Through that gap.

-Haa…. Haa….

His master’s exhausted and broken face was visible.

Shin Yeoul.

He was the sun to Rowoon.

The sun that had lit a fire in him, who was nothing more than burnt ashes.

The one who had made him feel warmth and the emotion of family again.

But at this moment.

Jureuk.

Rowoon felt something even deeper than that.

It was as if he was himself.

The situation was also like that.

Chaos.

That guy was his master’s master.

The guy who jokingly used the name Cheonma [Heavenly Devil] and took in a small boy and raised him was his master’s master.

But.

-I should have killed you back then.

It was not a feeling of longing at all.

“Why….”

Shin Yeoul had never told him that he was chaos’s disciple.

He buried all the time he had spent with chaos and didn’t even mention it.

It wasn’t that he was trying to hide that he had another purpose.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

That memory, that time.

-You are mine.

Because it was a time that was too painful for Shin Yeoul.

Chaos, who had picked up a small boy in the marketplace, gave the boy martial arts, food, and life.

But the boy’s gratitude to him was only for a moment.

-Meeting you was the worst thing in my life.

The boy became chaos’s toy.

Chaos did not take in the boy out of good intentions.

He held onto the boy and inflicted pain on him.

Martial arts, food, life, it was all for that.

He created a loved one and took it away.

He did not allow another precious person to be born.

Eventually, the boy punched his own sky.

That was the boy’s.

‘Master.’

Shin Yeoul’s memory.

But.

-So what?

Chaos didn’t seem to feel any emotion at all.

-It’s thanks to me that a bug like you was able to prolong its life and come this far. Instead of being grateful for that, tsk tsk.

Rather, he was scolding his master.

-But now, that tenacious relationship is over. It was quite annoying.

Sseuk.

He could feel his body smiling.

-Now, we will become one again. My lovely disciple.

Chaos approached Shin Yeoul.

It seemed like Shin Yeoul could die at any moment.

Kwak!

Chaos grabbed Shin Yeoul’s neck.

Now, if he just applied a little force, Shin Yeoul’s neck would break.

But chaos seemed unwilling to let go of this moment easily.

Kkwaaak!

He squeezed slowly, very slowly.

It was then.

-…….

Shin Yeoul’s mouth slowly began to move.

He said something, but.

“……!”

He couldn’t hear it.

An amazing thing happened.

Chaos began to release the hand that was holding Shin Yeoul’s neck.

-…….

Staggering, Shin Yeoul mumbled something again.

“What… what are you saying!”

He shouted, wanting to hear what might be his master’s last words.

-Have you completely forgotten?

And Shin Yeoul’s voice was heard.