They had not expected to meet such situation at all. At least their original plan to cause chaos among Chun Yujang’s faction by announcing the finding of Sky Demon Sword had lost its path. Only plans they now had were one of the two. One was to die as a martyr for Chun Wukyung, believing him to be the true Chun Ma, or accept the man in front of them as the true owner of the Sky Demon Sword.
“Will you two serve the fake Chun Ma?”
Chun Yeowun spoke to them. Im Kang could not respond as he hesitated, but another spy, Bu Won shook his bodies in fear, as he spoke out in determination.
“I-I have a proof that you are not the true owner of the Sky Demon Sword!!”
“A proof?”
Chun Yeowun’s eyes were raised at such words. Other shareholders also turned to Bu Won.
“Director Chun Wukyung have succeeded the will of the Demon God to the next Chun Ma! He does not claim to be the Chun Ma, just by showing off a fake Sky Demon Sword like you!”
“HOW DARE!!”
Chun Yujang became furious at Bu Won’s words. Chun Yujang had went down on his own knees to accept Chun Yeowun, so he was furious at Bu Won for believing the fake Sky Demon Sword.
“A-all you people should know this too! The Sky Demon Sword is one of the relic of our cult, but the Demon God himself had one more divine relic, a Godly Weapon of White Dragon Blade with him!”
This was why Bu Won had not lost his faith still. Even if the Sky Demon Sword that Chun Wukyung had revealed was fake, it was carefully created and manipulated so it was no fault for his people to believe it to be true.
“He had found remnants of the Demon God that no one had found over thousand years! You all should know what it means! The Demon God himself have appointed Chun Wukyung as the next Chun Ma, allowing him to find it! Demon God must approve Chun Wukyung to be the one to unite the cult and…”
“Hahahahahaha!”
But before he can finish, Hang Yurin from the Lust clan burst out in laughter. Other executives, although not as dramatic as her, seemed similar in their reaction to Bu Won’s claims. Bu Won shouted back in definance.
“H-how dare you laugh at the Demon God’s will?!”
“Demon God’s will, you say? HAHA!”
Hang Yurin laughed out loud, then quickly approached at back of Bu Won. She then glared in cold face, as she kicked on Bu Won’s legs to put him down on his knees.
“UGH!”
Hang Yurin then grabbed on Bu Won’s hairs and spoke.
“Lord Chun Ma. Please allow me to cut this embecile’s head down for defiling your all powerful name.”
Bu Won became dumbfounded at her plead.
“What the hell are you talkinga bout?! I have not even spoken his name at all…”
It was then. Chun Yeowun reached out toward a celing. With a sound of some kind of explosion, something broke through the ceiling and came into Chun Yeowun’s hands. It was a blade covered in pure white colored scabbard. Chun Yeowun then pulled out the pure white blade from within. The White Dragon Blade, created from the horn of the serpent on verge of ascension, had powerful holy power within it.
‘White Dragon Blade?!’
‘Is-is that really…?’
All shareholders became amazed and astounded. They were mesmerized by witnessing the White Dragon Blade, one of two legendary weapons of the Demon God himself. Bu Won looked at the White Dragon Blade with shocked look.
“W-what the…!”
He began to grow confused at the appearance of White Dragon Blade. Chun Yeowun then spoke to him.
“You are amusing. Who succeeded who’s will?”
Shareholders grew confused at Chun Yeowun’s words. They were already shocked when Chun Yeowun had revealed himself as the Chun Ma, but if what he was saying was true, then he was claiming himself to be the Demon God himself. Chun Yeowun shook his head and reached toward the Sky Demon Sword on the table.
The Sky Demon Sword was pulled out and then struck down right in front of Bu Won. Chun Yeowun the spoke to confused Bu Won.
“Hold that sword.”
“H-hold? What are you… HUH!?”
Bu Won’s hand then reached toward the hilt of the Sky Demon Sword against his will. His hands were laid over the sword. Bu Won who had not understand why Hwang Yunkyu had gouged out his own eyes, now realized what had happened.
‘I am following his orders…?’
It was then.
Veins began popping out of Bu Won’s hands that laid on the hilt. His veins turned dark.
‘W-what’s happening?!’
Bu Won became shocked at the energy coming into his hands and tried to fight it back by pulling up his own internal energy. But the energy coming through his hands quickly overwhelmed him and spread into his bodies.
‘T-this energy!’