For a moment, silence settled beneath the tree.

Eunsong, too, briefly retraced his own thoughts after hearing Soyak and Cheonjeong.

Had he truly assumed the worst?

...Come to think of it, no. He had not.

The Demonic Cult had fallen.

It had broken apart, collapsed, and scattered to the winds without even finding a new Heavenly Demon.

Those who remained were, at most, remnants of the Demonic Cult that had fallen fifty years ago....

Eunsong, too, had been thinking that way.

But could that truly be called proper preparation?

Could he say with certainty that they would not follow in the Shandong Ak Family’s footsteps?

To begin with, he was only in his thirties now, and the Demonic Cult had collapsed less than twenty years before he was born.

That meant Eunsong...

No matter how much information he gathered or how many records he searched, in the end, he did not know the Demonic Cult of that era.

He could only es...

Chapter 141

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