Volcanic Sphere

Damho opened his eyes. Then I saw an underground space close to the dens. Among the underground cavities, the narrowest of these spaces was his residence.

An underground space with traces of someone's use a long time ago was the only resting place in the Wall.

I slept on a stone bed made of carved stone on one side of the sill, a stone bed with a cold chill rising to Siri.

Horrible Hangi tormented him, and to endure the cold, Damho always had to carry on.

Damho turns his head and looks right at the wall next to him. Then someone noticed a letter that looked like it was carved into a very pointed object.

Sword cloth, bury your friends here.

It was written by a man who was the owner of this place before Damho.

When I turned my head, I saw a letter that I would see every time I opened my eyes. Those letters were engraved all over the wall.

It was written by those who were the owners of this place. Some have expressed despair, others have engraved hope.

I didn't know what happened to them. And I wasn't interested.

The interest of Damho was current. Surviving the present somehow. So it's like going out.

Damho came out of the dens and headed into the basement jointly.

Finally, where he stood was in front of a huge rock.

It was the largest and hardest of the rocks and earths pushed into the underground cavity.

He's blocking the entrance of the underground cavity like a gatekeeper. But there was a sneeze here and there in his giant fuselage. Just a short time ago, his body shivered like a mirror.

The reason was quickly revealed.

Kung!

Damho's leg hit the rock. The beaten surface was shattered and debris splashed all over.

It was the left leg, not the intact leg. But the surface of the rock was cracked.

Damho blows his legs again.

Kung!

A heavy sound echoed in the dark underground space. Since then the sound has been ringing for a long time.

* * *

Heh heh!

There was a huge crack in the rock. The crack that began at the bottom of the rock burst into the whole rock in an instant.

Kuku Kung!

A huge rock collapsed screaming.

Damho gazes at the broken rock with his indifferent eyes.

I couldn't have broken a giant rock. Breaking him was a damned fist. Despite smashing a huge rock, there was not a single sneeze in the fist of the wall.

It looked like a hammer with hard, hard flesh like a rock on its fist.

Damho retracted his finger for a moment and repeated. It didn't feel bad.

Despite breaking a huge rock, the amount of soil that was blocking his front remained unchanged. I just stepped into the first place.

I didn't know how much more to swing my fist to get what I wanted. But I wasn't worried about the wall.

All that was left of him in this boring place was time. He was willing to swing his fist as much as he could.

Damho's fist was once again intense on a huge rock. Every time, the rock screams heavily.

Kung!

Only the idea of destroying.

His willingness to escape everything that bound him moved him.

After a while, the wall retreated.

Pot!

The new prison of Damho was shot down by shortening the distance by more than a dozen.

Replenishment. The same method of destroying the gates is unfolded, followed by a dissipation.

Bang!

The massive rocks are shattered and the pieces of stone scatter everywhere.

Damho's eyes glisten in the darkness.

It was the replenishment and destruction made with him and Master Jinn. Even when I first invented them, the volcanic waves' mysterious dormancy melted.

But the replenishment and the sacred churches that he now unfolded contained neither the mercy of words nor the merits of crucifixion.

Once upon a time, the essence of the martial arts left by the pagans permeated the Martial Arts of Damho.

The tomb of the Tricephaly Territory was melted in the Phaseongchu, and the essence of the angle of the warhead was combined with the replenishment. Photopressurized water was reborn as another anaerobic material. Heavenly Heavenly Decree mixed with the Deep Deep Deep Deep Deep of Democracy and advanced to another Deep Deep Deep.

The volcanic waves' martial arts and the martial arts' martial arts were mixed together in his body.

Damho was a connoisseur.

In order to be strong, I was willing to accept the horse porcelain as well.

The seamless craft made with the current Jinn has now changed to such an extent that no trace of its former appearance can be found. Not recognizable even if the current Jinn came.

The humid and isolated environment made the character of the walls more closed and difficult to live in.

I went back like a treadmill the other day.

After a brief blindfold, I went to Manmago to indulge in the anarchy, then to the puddle to eat the monster.

He then opened his fist towards the rock that was blocking the underground cavity.

The rock was his enemy, and the giant tosa was his obstacle.

Break it, break it again.

Then, when I was tired, I fell asleep again after the flight.

There was nothing else to do here.

Darkness drives people crazy. Especially in such an isolated place, being alone for so many years was a temptation for Simma.

In order not to be crazy, I had to do one small thing.

‘I don't know if he's crazy already. ’

It's not crazy to have to go out of your mind.

It can also have a chilling effect.

Keeping a reason as cold as ice, but being able to unleash madness at any time by need.

Damho thought he was in such a state.

This place was unbearable without madness.

Bang!

A huge rock broke into one of his shattered chunks.

It was the moment when Damho tried to blow the shallots again like a habit.

Wieing!

Suddenly, a small worm rushes through the dirt and flies towards the wall.

"Ants?"

Smaller worms than rice eggs were obvious ants. However, unlike a common ant, it had wings.

Even though there were ants with wings, there were only a few of them. But now all the ants flying towards the dam had wings.

It meant it wasn't a common ant. As proof of that, the ants bited the walls together.

Damho hurriedly retreated, spreading a devastating spine.

Huung!

A large rock was also devastating in its singularity. But futilely, it could not have any effect on the ants.

Some ants, who had been pushed away for a while by the wind, secretly asked.

It was a deep goal in the glabella of the moment. Because I felt unimaginable pain and itching in a place bitten by ants.

"Poison ants?"

Damho hurriedly retreated. In the meantime, I bit the ants a few more times.

The place that was bitten by ants swollen in an instant.

“Argh!”

I rubbed the lips of Damho, and a turbid voice flowed out.

The two eyes of the wall were filled with blood. The pain and itching that began in the bitten place instantly spread throughout the body.

Ooooooooooooo!

The ants were flying towards the wall.

Damho withstood the pain with superhuman patience and retreated ten times in an instant. Then the ants go back to where they crawled out and hover around.

Then Damho hurriedly sat down and began to run. I'm trying to drive the poison out into the air.

Ooooooooo!

The inner ball strikes in his body and tries to drive out the poison of the ant. But the poison of the ant was so devastating that it didn't even flinch.

Took!

A thick tendon gushed out over the body of the dam.

“Turn it off!”

A groaning of pain flowed through his lips.

I could bear the pain as much as I could. But itching was also hard to endure with superhuman patience.

I wanted to unhook it right now and scratch my whole body with my fingernails. I felt itching when I peeled my skin off. But that deadly poison will attack his heart.

It was unbearable, and life was at stake when we stopped.

After all, Damho was eager to see the itch.

A red spot appeared on his face.

“Hua!”

Damho threw his head out of the water with a rough breath. The red spots on his face sank a lot.

For the past few days, I have been desperate to get rid of the poison that came into my body. Ten days, maybe more than a fortnight.

During that time, the Wall felt a crisis of death several times.

It was like being trapped in a fire and scratching the skin with a knife. The venom of the ant was so ferocious.

Damho gave the ant the name of Hell's Blood. Because it seemed like it was from hell.

Damho thought as he ate a monster.

‘If you want to get out of here, you must go through there. ’

The ground surrounding the golden maze was hard enough to imagine. So the pagans would have used this place as a prison.

At least it was the place where Tosa collapsed. But now there is a house of hellish blood.

If you touch it, the bloody hell doctor will attack you.

The problem is that we don't have the means to defend the Hell-blooded attack. No matter how brilliant his anarchy was, it was impossible to kill so many hellish men at once.

I could not guarantee that the attack would be countered and that I would be able to rise again. However, it was also absurd to retreat like this.

Fortunately, there are still monsters, but one day they will all disappear into the womb of the Wall.

At that time, it was really over.

I could not back down, I could not delay time.

His only option is to move forward.

Damho bites Zigsy's lips.

‘Shield……. Shields must be completed. ’

* * *

Damho challenged the hell doctor a few decades later. But the results were all the same.

I was bitten by the bloody hell doctor, and I experienced hell.

I'd rather bite my tongue and die like this. I've had dozens of hits on the rocks with my head in pain and itching beyond the limits of man.

His forehead burst, his blood soaked his whole body.

I barely regained consciousness, carried on, and challenged the bloody hell doctor again.

Fighting the bloody hell doctor, Damho quickly lost weight. Later, he was as dry as a leather on a bone.

I didn't know how much time had passed.

Ooooooooo!

A hellish doctor flew towards the wall.

The damho retreats and blows the shallots. Many ants were swept away by the septum. However, many of them were pushed by the wind, flapping their wings, and flew back to the dam like the sea.

Momentarily, the hand shape of the wall changed.

His hand was wide open, holding his fist like a hammer until now.

As it stands, the wall gently pushes out the palm of the hand. Then a gentle breeze arose and drove the bloody hell out.

The Hellblood doctor tried to get to Damho somehow, but it was of no use. After a while, the eyes of the wall glittered, watching his inner airflow.

‘I don't need an insider to deal with them. Rather, we need a delicate internal affairs operation, like the leader of the Party. ’

It was a fact I learned dozens of times when I fought the bloody hell.

There were some opponents who were not strong enough. A hell of a bloody doctor in front of me.

In the meantime, the bloody hell blew a lot. This underground cavity will be encroached upon by the infernal blood.

It was not simply a fight to develop anarchy.

This was a fight for survival.

I retracted the palm of my hand wide open.

The nature of the inner pores has changed.

Suck!

With the change in the operation of the inner pores, the air disappeared between the palm of his hand and the blood of hell. It has a vacuum.

Shhh!

For a moment, the air of a squadron pushed towards the front of his palm like a seabed. Hell's blood has also been swept away by the flow of air.

Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of millions of hellish doctors have clumped together only the head of a child.

Once again, the internal air operations of the dam have changed. The finger swivels to the right.

Width!

Fugue!

The bloody Hellhound burst out like a ball.

The impact caused the air in the underground cavity to fluctuate.

Ooooooooo!

Oziam Waves

It was a vacuum created by Damho to deal with the Hellfire. It was an extreme technique that vacuumed the surroundings for a moment and then detonated them.

But the hell blood doctor who was killed by the Oziam waves was only part of it. Hundreds of times more than the number of Hellhounds killed by Damho.

The infernal surgeon flew back towards the wall.

A veil of hellish blood covered in black. It was the moment when the infernal blood doctors, encroached on by anger, tried to bite the wall.

Burr!

Suddenly, the whole body of the wall shook. At a speed indistinguishable by the human eye.

The body of the dam-ho looked two layers and three layers.

Pic! Pic!

At that moment, the infernal blood surgeons who had inherited the wall burst out.

Superoscillating defensive pores.

Inspired by the wings of the Scarecrow, it was a mushroom in Damho Bay.

“A shield. ”

A murky voice flowed from the mouth of the dam.