Volcanic Sphere

“You're coming into the palace now. ”

Now the boy, who was only thirty-four years old, was looking at the wall. It was the source rate of the volcanic wave's pagan disciples.

He was only two or three years old when he was different from Damhoe, but there was a big difference in distribution. Damho was the first disciple, and the original rate was the second disciple. For Dam Ho, it was a dead body. But the eyes of the one who looked at Dam Ho saw a bad light.

The mouth of the raw rate twisted up.

You think this is my lodging? I'll never admit it. ’

I don't know Damho, but his nickname within the volcano is a dog that can't run. I mean by combing his stubbornness with his stubbornness.

Many of the disciples know that they are just so lucky to be on the same course as themselves. The disciples did not acknowledge their age as a courtesy.

The volcano was a moonshine seeking strength. Especially his name was high under the sword. It was not easy to admit that a bayonet could not be unfolded properly for such a reason in the volcanic wave.

Above all, Damho had little interaction with the other disciples of the Volcano. By the time he was a first disciple, he usually had to teach his disciples, but he barely showed his face. It was misleading to the Jews.

Many disciples thought that they were being treated with special treatment without qualifications. I was forced to accept it as a superior because of the allocation, but I did not call it a moratorium. That was the pride of the pagans, including the pride of the pride.

Damho glanced at the raw rate for a moment. I looked provocatively at him without avoiding his gaze.

At that moment, the raw rate was flawed.

An extraordinarily deep and black pupil, it contained no emotion towards the raw rate. But the raw rate felt an unknown chill.

‘What do you mean?’

It was time for him to find out why.

“Don't go.”

Damho passed in front of him. Then, like a lie, the chills disappeared.

"Was it a mistake?"

Raw rate raises his head.

In the meantime, Damho was walking. The rate quickly followed the discourse without much more thought.

"Almost a month? ’

It was almost a month ago that I heard from Han Owner that I would be gathered at the palace. In the meantime, Damho had forgotten that fact by learning mediocrity and scarlet juice.

‘Premiere. ’

I also wondered what kind of person it was, but on the other hand, it was a pity to take the time to polish the mediocrity. But I couldn't go because the dignitary asked me to gather.

Damho raises his head and looks around. Until only a short time ago, the entire volcano was no longer visible as a white flowering flower.

I missed the delicate fig, but I didn't think it was too bad. It was just a pity that time had already passed.

Meanwhile, a dazzling light appeared on the face of the original rate that followed the wall. At the beginning, there was little difference, because over time the distance from the dam became more and more distant.

The wall was definitely a little blunt and was walking. But he continued to be far away. No matter how fast you walk, the difference with the wall has not diminished.

In the end, the original rate had to be determined. I could barely keep up. At that time, however, Damho had already almost arrived at the entrance to the palace.

Damho looked at the raw rate.

“Can we go inside like this? ”

“Yes? That's …… yes. ”

“Thank you for guiding me. See you next time.”

Damho steps into the labyrinth. Looking at his distant hindsight, the source mutters.

“Did you learn anything special? ”

I thought it might be. No matter how dumb they were, they were still one-on-one.

“Is it true that you are a great disciple? ”

Raw rate bites the lips.

There were more than fifty disciples of the volcano clan in the palace. It is almost impossible to gather in one place when you are a one-time disciple of a giant Moon wave, such as a volcano wave.

The disciples had to be part of the main power that led the Moon Pharisees, each conduit or palace, to teach the disciples, or to do public work.

This was the first time that most of the disciples came together. At least I knew it.

Numerous disciples were gathered, but no one opened their mouths. Such a solemn atmosphere dominated the gut.

When Damho came in, the ambassador Martial Arts smiled a little and pretended to know. Since the atmosphere was the atmosphere, Damho bowed silently and greeted him.

Some people pretended to know, others looked at it with a sad look. Some people also made the impression that planting was uncomfortable.

But the ownership was different. She looks at the wall with a subtle smile. Damho also looked down at her.

Profit!

Then a rusty hinge screams and the door of the palace opens. And the elder teacher walked out.

It seemed normal, but the Dosa was casting a sharp stance like a lightened sword.

The eyes of the Apostle passed through the disciples. As they looked at him, the disciples felt as if they were standing in the middle of the snowfield naked.

It was the same for the wall.

Creeps and chills that come up along the back of the hand and spine. My lips trembled less.

The elder master said nothing, but Damho noticed that he was the master of the labyrinth and the best master of the volcano tribe. Without him, no one will be able to give up the same posture as me.

The elder master finally opened his mouth.

“Nice to meet you. I'm the real deal. ”

“See you at the premiere. ”

The voice of the disciples roared in the palace. Their voices contained the salt of respect for the true.

After the storm passed, the true man spoke again.

“It is because of the commandment of one of the archers that I gathered you together. The Archangel wants to give you as much of my heart as possible. ”

At that moment, the disciples were agitated.

This is because if many can gain a little insight from the true man, they can make tremendous progress. However, the voice of the truthful man who was followed was enough to cool their fever down.

“But I don't need many people who are a little better than others. I only need one extraordinary person. ”

The eyes of the True One are sharply shining.

At the age of barely a step, he entered the volcano and was a true swordsman who had walked the path of the sword for over fifty years. At the same time, when the death penalty was introduced, they were interested in world history for their own reasons, or they walked the path of the sword.

A swordsman who lives by the sword, who dies by the sword.

It was not necessary to follow the descriptions of the true true purpose of climbing to the edge of the fresh sword.

What he wanted was an outstanding description that would follow his insights.

“I will take the test. Only one person who has passed the test will be my immediate disciple. It doesn't matter whether you are a first disciple or a second disciple. If you show extraordinary talent, even if you are deceived, you will become my disciple and inherit all things. ”

Ooooooooo!

The declaration of the truthful was shocking.

Because it meant destroying the sequences and distributions that were important to most of the moonshines.

If the fast disciple becomes the disciple of the truthful, he becomes the first disciple in the day. It was a devastating blow.

The faces of those who have been smiling so far have hardened. Among them, there were dancers and dancers who could be called the chieftains of the great disciples.

Nor did they know that the true true true swordsman would impose such a striking condition.

Martial Arts asked on behalf of the disciples.

“How do you intend to select your disciple? ”

“Why, are you greedy too? Martial arts. If I were you, I wouldn't have to go into the New Self. ”

Martial Arts was a disciple of Hyuncheon Jinn, the master of the volcanic faction. The next great master was sure to enter the Volcano High Authorized Self-Defense.

Martial arts smiled.

“Well, honestly, if you're not greedy, that's odd. You're the volcano's greatest swordsman. But as the eunuch said, I've already entered the New Self. It must be a different route than your homestay's. ”

“You know very well. ”

“He who follows the heart of the eunuch will soon be the sword representing the volcano. So how could I not care? ”

The true man smiles. Because the words of Martial Arts made sense.

“Everyone gathered here will do nothing. ”

“Is the final winner of the Violet a successor to the good fortune? ”

“Think what you want. ”

In the vague words of the True Witch, Martial Arts twirls his eyebrows. But he laughed within.

“I am not ashamed of the priests, so I will fall in love. ”

“I'll do whatever you want. ”

A truthful man nods.

He didn't want martial arts. Martial arts has received a lot as a volcanic problem. He was a man who walked another path than himself and approached completion. Even being a disciple was troublesome.

The other disciples only saw each other and did not retreat. They were already carrying their masters, but it was a great honor to receive the insight of the Wise Man.

In large measure, they are all the same alumni, so the former masters will not oppose the continuation of the heart of the true.

“I don't have time. I'll start rubbing like this. ”

The True Man identifies opponents who appear to have been prepared beforehand.

“First of all, the landscape and the landscape. Get ready.”

“Yes? Yes! ”

The landscape and landscape that was nominated came forward with a dismayed look. I never thought I'd be the first to rub it.

Their faces were full of tension.

Sungyeong was part of the Golden Palace, and Ungyeong was part of the Tapyeong Palace. I learned martial arts as a child, but as I got older and became a part of it, I didn't seem to have a chance to rub with each other.

Knowing about each other was already decades of information. I wanted to know what each other's level was.

‘I will definitely win. ’

‘I'll take the heart of the Four Hundred of Wise Men. ’

They burned the foreground. Their confession was also conveyed to the other disciples.

Two men faced each other on the stage in front of the Jin Moo Palace. The other disciples watched as they were surrounded round.

“Get started.”

As the men of the True Witch fall, the sun and the horoscope stare at each other and begin to rotate armed.

It's all the same volcanic wave. Even though we didn't know each other's direct powers, we knew what kind of anarchy we were using.

“Chaaah!”

The first thing that moved was luck. He unveiled the Seven Swords. In an instant, a wooden sword flew towards the heart of the island.

Thunderbolts spread and avoided the downfall. As the wooden sword passes in vain, he unfolds the Plum Ticket.

Shhh!

The quarters were filled with their shadows in an instant.

The two men tried to take full advantage of the expanse and defeat each other. They continued to study the volcanic wave, and other disciples came out with resilience to their movements close to the trick.

Damho was mixed up among the other disciples and looked at the rubble of the two men. Then his two eyes were shining cold.

‘This is an opportunity. ’

It was a different dimension to simply work alone than to rub against an opponent. They had no choice but to show off their true skills, which they had hidden so far.

The island with the right to plum was somehow approaching, and the operation using the Chilsung method was somehow trying to keep the distance.

Watching unmanned and sword-powered fights, Damho was learning how to react.

It was a difficult opportunity for Damho who was training alone. Damho focused his mind to avoid missing a single battle between the two.

It wasn't in his head that the idea of a true true true true heart came to pass. Damho fell in love with two men in front of his eyes.

Every time two men hit each other, his shoulders twitch.