Damned 13th Regression – 204



<Regression number 13 is damn right, episode 204>

The spiritual beast brought twelve eggs.

A beast similar to a god was born from the egg.

God called them guardian beasts.

The Guardian Spirits grew up within 100 days of their birth and traveled around the world spreading God’s love.

They dug wells helped with farming made rain stopped fights and intervened.

He tried to teach benevolence righteousness righteousness and wisdom to the unbecoming people and lead them to the right path.

Effect: Respect Justice and Humility.

Their philanthropic governance based on everyone’s love for one another brought warmth to the dreary lives of the beast people.

Twenty years passed like that.

‘We will create a heavenly world together with the Heavenly God.’

Ten guardian spirits ascended to the sky.

Now that the world has become stable he will create a heavenly world.

It is said that the heavenly world is the place for benevolent beasts who have realized their duty.

Before going up they entrusted their eggs and children to each tribe.

“Please raise me well. “Wolf head.”

“If you go they will definitely eat you.”

“A person who is a great charlatan and has a lot to say is joking.”

“Why are you entrusting me with seven dogs? “Why am I your babysitter?”

“I’m going to kill you!”

Guardian God Beast ‘Ginran’ slapped the wolf’s forearm.

“I grew up well in your hands too. “I had a hard time being dragged along to practice but you are the most trustworthy godfather I know.”

A dark-furred wolf frowned holding a handful of eggs.

Beside him two young cubs were holding on to his shins and looking up at him with bright eyes.

“Please take care of my children Gitan.”

“Get out of here. “I’m having a good time there too.”

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Ginran smiled and disappeared.

Gitan the famous Wolf Clan chief scratched the back of his head behind his ears.

“Damn it. I thought I was sending one troublemaker but it turned out to be more. “Are you going to get bitten by your wife when you get home?”

Gi-tan who was in charge of the most children in Ha-gye complained out loud but took care of the children with the same sincerity as he had raised Gin-ran.

Wolf-headed Gitan constantly practiced martial arts while taking care of his children.

One day Ginran’s child asked.

“Godfather. “Godfather.”

“why.”

“Godfather why do you train your fists until they bleed and collapse from exhaustion?”

“To fight.”

The child tilted his head.

“With whom? “There’s no reason to fight with others right?”

“….”

The innocent child was right.

The era created by the guardian spirit is one of peace and prosperity.

A gentle era where there is no need to struggle with other beasts.

As the child said it was a useless training.

“I know that we are living in an era where molars are no longer needed.”

“So?”

“still. “I’ve lived like this my whole life.”

The first thing I learned after birth was how to straighten my fingernails.

Adults taught them to hunt and defeat other tribes.

Adults believed that only then could they be chosen by God.

His father taught him the meaning of struggle by going to the battlefield killing enemies and dying himself.

He killed the enemy leader exalted the name of the tribe took over the field and took the castle.

Otherwise your family would die you would run away to find a place to live you would starve and you would not be chosen by God.

He was born to struggle and lived to struggle.

Even if God denies it and all struggles lose meaning that doesn’t change.

***

“Hahaha! Who is this? “Aren’t you Gi-tan a world-renowned child-rearing charlatan?”

“May that prodigal maw ripen well.”

The person approaching with a bright smile was Kitan’s sworn brother the tiger-headed Hutaero.

“Hehe heh! “There is a widespread rumor that all the hair on my wife was ripped off.”

“It’s a rumor. He raised Ginran like a daughter. “They said their grandchild came and thought it was cute.”

“Huh~ Are you talking about those wolf claws? “It’s nice to see that she’s covered in blood and has her claws raised like a crazy bitch.”

Hu Tae-ro stroked the wound on the bridge of his nose.

“I still don’t have a beard growing where my wife scratched me.”

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“It’s been quite a while. Times have changed too.”

Although they are now sworn brothers Hu and Taero tried to kill each other several times.

After receiving a vision from his dying uncle and father facing his future wife cutting down dozens of warriors from the tribe and rescuing a child from the tiger tribe he formed an alliance with Hu Tairou…

Those times have passed beyond memories.

fluttering-

As Hutaero and Gitan entered the barracks entrance they saw the chieftains sitting in their seats.

Hu Tai-ro frowned grimly.

“what. Why is this all there is to it?”

Grassland Tribal Council.

All the chiefs of the twenty-seven tribes surviving on the plains were supposed to participate but there were only twelve chiefs less than half of them.

“We also want to know why. Yahuhon of the Dragon Clan.”

The rat-headed Sochan famous as the youngest chieftain glared at the Yahoo Horn at the head of the table.

Those gathered here were those who received a letter from the head of the dragon sitting at the head of the table.

A man once called the Warchief. Yahuhon the head of the dragon looked around at the chieftains in attendance.

“There is no need for them. “I gathered here only those whom I recognized.”

“Kuhuk! Those who acknowledged it?”

Pig-headed Jeokgon asked back.

The chiefs were feeling it without even realizing it.

‘The weight of the words spoken by the dragon’s head is unusual.’

There was a strange feeling of pressure in Yahoo Horn.

There was a strange intoxicating smell similar to the smell of blood.

As if this was bothersome Hutaero wriggled his muscles and secretly exposed his claws.

As tension rose in the audience Yahuhon asked Jeokgon.

“The enemy of the pig people. Do you know what we are?”

“we? Whoosh! Chief! Strong! big! Phew! “The twelve chieftains of the grassland!”

Jeokgon answered shaking his large body.

But the dragon’s head shook its head.

“Wrong.”

“!?”

Jeokgon furrowed his eyebrows and the chieftains looked at the dragon’s head with puzzled eyes.

What do you want to say?

The dragon god responded lightly to that look in his eyes.

“We are a failure. As you all know it is a guardian spirit. “It is the leftover residue from creating the strongest and greatest being.”

The faces of the chieftains distorted.

Each of them grabbed the weapons that were nearby and showed their will to die to Yahoo Horn.

“Dragon’s head. “Are you arguing now?”

“There are too many words. Yahoo horn.”

Yahoo Horn asked the chicken head holding the knife.

“Chicken’s head bull. “Are you not denying it?”

“….”

“Gyejok is not the leftover residue from making the guardian spirit beast. “Why don’t you say so?”

Keying─

The clear sound of a sword being drawn was heard.

The quick sword of the Gye clan is the best in the world.

After hearing the sound it is too late.

As long as the first attack is allowed even the dragon’s head will not be able to avoid fatal wounds.

“Hmph!”

That’s what I thought.

The best sword in the world (天下第一快劍).

He stood with his crest red and his arms trembled.

No matter how hard I try to pull the knife out it won’t come out.

The dragon’s tail was pressing down on the tip of the sword’s hilt.

‘Before I knew it….’

Not many people felt Yahoo Horn’s movements.

What was certain was that he appeared in front of Gyeokso at a speed that was almost invisible to the eye and as soon as he pulled out his sword he struck the hilt and made him put it back.

Even though Gyeokso’s eyes were bloodshot and he tried to pull out his sword the dragon’s tail on the hilt did not move an inch.

The dragon quietly asked the chiefs.

“What about the other chieftains? “Aren’t you denying that your tribe is leftover from the creation of the Guardian God Beast?”

“Yahoo horn.”

Gitan looked at the dragon’s head with calm gaze.

“What do you think?”

Yahoo Horn tilted his head and stroked his chin.

“I thought that might be the case. And at the same time I had doubts.”

“question?”

Yahoohorn looked around at the other chieftains.

“Among these there is no one who hasn’t fought a guardian spirit beast right?”

“….”

“You must have been curious. “How strong is the guardian spirit?”

I can’t help but be curious about the strongest warriors and fiercely skilled warriors.

How strong is the most perfect beast guardian spirit.

They are so great that they reign over them.

Yongshin pondered over the past.

“I also looked at it closely with the guardian spirit by my side. “I even fought lightly to see how good his muscles were and how quickly he learned.”

The chieftains measured the power of their guardian spirits by their own standards.

Are they really that absolute?

Is it really impossible to surpass them?

Some chieftains felt fear and some felt resentment.

and….

“Tiger head. “Do you think we are weaker than them?”

The dragon’s transparent eyes looked directly into the tiger’s fierce eyes.

“Can’t we go beyond ‘the sky’?”

“….”

The tiger was lost in thought.

The guardian spirit is strong.

Literally a gift from heaven the foresight to understand technology at a glance the upper division that is open as if it were natural.

but.

“no.”

The tiger showed its molars.

“If we really fight until we die I will win.”

“Tsk tsk. yes.”

The dragon’s head laughed for the first time.

The heads of the clan must have thought so too.

No matter how strong the guardian spirit beast is it is still a novice who does not know how to fight.

If you really fight you will win in the end.

“We can become stronger than the guardian spirit beast.”

Yahuhon said meeting the gaze of each of the chieftains.

“If we are at the peak of the struggle we can do that.”

“….”

“I want to come together. “Is there anyone who stands shoulder to shoulder with me and walks the same path?”

Yahuhon’s words moved the hearts of the chiefs who sought strength more than anyone else.

He grabbed my hand tightly.

“Is there anyone who can jump over the sky with me and become a martial god?”

Snake Head Sia narrowed her eyes.

“Yahoo horn. Are you really planning to kill the guardian spirit beast?”

Rat-headed Sochan’s complexion hardened.

“They are gods. Is it possible to kill a guardian spirit in the first place? “No one has ever killed a god.”

Yahoo Hon lightly answered the questions posed by the chieftains.

“Don’t worry about that.”

Boom!

The dragon’s head kicked the brazier nearby.

Red charcoal poured out and foreign matter hidden in the brazier rolled around and arrived in front of the chieftains.

Sochan and Xia’s complexions turned white at that identity.

“You crazy bastard!”

“Yahoo horn! “Have you already done it!?”

Two heads cooked in a brazier rolled on the floor.

It has horns and is the head of a guardian spirit.

Gitan’s eyes twitched.

‘Is the big one the head of Cheonggeuk the divine beast that stayed in the Dragon Clan’s abode? And the little one…’

The noticeably small head was clearly that of a young guardian spirit.

“God dies. And I felt empowered.”

Yahoo Horn stepped on the head of the guardian spirit beast that was rolling on the floor.

“If they had equal magical powers there was no reason they couldn’t kill them.”

Kuuuuuu──

The power of a dead guardian spirit.

The divine power that engraved laws into the world flowed from Yahuhon.

“There is no longer any reason to wait for God’s choice. “It is enough to make yourself equal to God.”

An intense glow emanated from Yahoo Horn’s eyes and his beard and mane fluttered violently.

“Therefore I call myself the Dragon God. Now those who will walk the path of martial god with me. “Stand up and put your shoulder next to me.”

The Yahoo Spirit that absorbed the spiritual energy of the guardian spirit was a different being than before.

The tiger head stood up without hesitation.

“There’s no way I can’t do what you can do.”

Starting with him one by one they stood next to the dragon god.

“We fought and fought like that. Now it was difficult to bear being thrown away like a backroom clutter.”

“Those guardian spirits ruined the sacred struggle.”

There were some who hesitated but there was no reason not to follow the dragon god.

The last thing left is the wolf head kitan.

The Dragon God looked down at Gitan who was sitting quietly as if he was happy.

“Wolf Head Gitan. It is our nature that they determined from birth to compete to see who is better. “Then shouldn’t we compete to see if they can stand on us?”

Gitan remained silent.

He didn’t like Yahoo’s methods.

However there was a part of Yahoohorn’s words that struck a chord.

‘I have lived to struggle and win.’

The era that came with Hana pushed him into a corner.

End of struggle.

It was neither the life he wanted nor the death he wanted.

’20 years ago when I wasn’t chosen by God. ‘I should have died.’

There was some kind of pain in Gitan’s heart.

It was a heap of ashes.

A flame that was not chosen by God and could not fully burn as all struggles lost meaning.

The warmth of the ashes spoke to him.

‘Our lives were in struggle.’

‘It didn’t matter even if I bled to death.’

‘No matter how painful and painful it is the victory promised by God awaits at the end of the struggle.’

A blazing fire arose from the ashes.

‘The great victory is lost.’

‘The honorable struggle that you will not regret even if you die fighting has disappeared.’

‘It’s not over. It has disappeared.’

‘I have to get it back.’

The smell of struggle ignited a flame in the ashes of Kitan.

‘He who struggles must at least die in struggle.’

‘The struggle that ended the victory that was lost the death that was lost.’

‘We need to get back what disappeared 20 years ago.’

A last chance that will never come again.

Living a life embracing a pile of ashes was the life of a corpse.

Although he pretended to acknowledge and accept it his nature longed for an end to the struggle.

Gitan smiled bitterly.

“In the end I couldn’t forget the struggle from 20 years ago.”

“That is our life.”

The flames of struggle will continue to burn until victory is achieved or death occurs.

Yongshin extended his hand to Gitan.

“Head of the wolf. Don’t you know it well too? “The mission to finish our fight that was stolen from us by God.”

“….”

“Our ancestors are crying. “Achieve great victory with our own hands.”

Gitan held the dragon god’s hand.

The flame of struggle that had stopped in the past was rekindled.

Will they trample on all the remaining embers and extinguish the flames of struggle?

Will the flames of struggle engulf the gods and open a new era?

The world of beastmen stands at a crossroads.