Volcanic Sphere

The events in which Damhoe killed the unarmed in the South Palace were unknown to the world.

I had to say I was a witness, but it was all some people, including the supernova. They kept silence because they did not want the catastrophe caused by the Wall to become known to the outside world.

The case was so shabby, but there was still a fire of turmoil.

It was nothing else, and the golden sword that the Southern Archers raised with great care was annihilated. It couldn't just be handed over to the Southern Palace.

“Uncle, you can't just be like this. ”

Southern Archers strongly insisted.

He was wearing a white cloth with a splint on his broken arm. I don't know if it's because of him, but his appearance seemed so humiliating.

The Southern Archer sighs as she looks at the Southern Archer.

His earlobes were white. A white hair that was invisible until yesterday covered the ear.

“The honor of the Southern Palace has fallen on the floor. If we leave him like this, people will laugh at the Southern Archery. ”

The Southern Archer threw up ten sides. His eyes were all red. The Southern Archery understood the response of the Southern Archery.

I was frustrated for the first time in my life by running the path of success without knowing how scary the world was. The wounded pride made him angry.

Southern arches, on the other hand, became more cautious.

It was a Southern Archer who experienced the incredible invisibility of Damho himself. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would not have imagined that there would be an unattended man like Damho.

Damho had something more than a rumor.

His fear is known only by those who have directly hit him. He had something primitive that frightened people.

It is never communicated in writing or in words.

His presence reminded me of a word in a refined memory.

Apostolic offerings. Maybe he had something to do with them? ’

But he shook his head within.

It has already been more than thirty years since they concealed themselves from the world. Now it was too much to come and see that those who were associated with them came into the world again.

“Uncle!”

The voice of the Southern Archer awakened his imagination.

The Southern Archer raises her head and looks at the Southern Archer. I saw the face of the Southern Archery at the door.

The Southern Archer finally opened his mouth.

“You have to be patient. ”

“The reputation of the Southern Palace has fallen to the ground. How can you stand it? ”

“You still have to be patient. ”

“Uncle!”

“The revenge of a soldier is not too late to wait ten years. Now we must bear with it unconditionally. ”

“How can you stand it? ”

“Suya.”

The voice of the Southern Archer was empowered. The Southern Archer was flawed. The Southern Archer looked straight at the Southern Archer and said:

“Do you think it's me now? I'm more disastrous than you. The Golden Sword was a nephew to me as well. How can I forget their deaths? Still, I can't stand it. Why do you think that? ”

“Why?”

“The creation of the Mourim Blind is a stream of irreversible times. A lot of moonshines will join the Mourim Blind. And I will compete to take the lead. And so will we. ”

“But it has nothing to do with that…. ”

“It doesn't matter. What if it turns out that we lost the golden sword to only one Dalho? ”

“ ……. ”

“Have you ever imagined it? ”

“That?”

“They will judge that the bourgeoisie is weakened and look at it with ridicule. It doesn't matter if it's one or two doors, but what if the target is a whole blueprint? ”

Southern Archers couldn't answer anything. The Southern Archer stares at him.

“You have to be patient. Until the Bonga takes the lead of the Mourim League. Revenge is not too late afterwards. ”

“Argh!”

“Didn't you see? He cannot be harmed by dizzy power. At the very least, the Sword Kingdom of Bonga should come out. ”

“Is that...? ”

The eyes of the Southern Archer trembled greatly.

The Sword Kingdom was the last organization to defend the Southern Palace.

Nam Jeong-moon, a former warlord of the South Palace family, considered that the existing organizational structure was too limited to protect the family.

He secretly picked out the papers and trained them in a special way. They were given numerous herbs and vitamins from the Southern Palace.

It was the Sword Kingdom that was created with decades of effort and effort. They remained loyal to the Southern Palace for generations to come, and only to the Nuran crisis.

It was already thirty years ago that they last appeared. It was the time of the horror of witchcraft.

At that time, they revealed to the world the tremendous uselessness of killing more than a thousand elite unmanned horses across the walls of the Southern Palace. Although the identity of individuals is unknown by wearing a red mask, it is widely known in the world that they are the Sword Kingdom.

At the end of the pagan invasion, they also concealed their appearance. I go back to my daily life and defend the Southern Palace.

Only one member of the Sword Kingdom is known. And he was the only one who had authority to move them.

The Sword Kingdom is moving, which means that the Southern Palace and Kangho are in a crisis in Nuran.

Even if the Southern Archers and Southern Archers were doing their job at the Southern Archery, it was impossible to move them as they wished.

The Southern Archer bites his teeth tight.

This made it clear.

Damho is strong enough for the Sword King to move.

Until now, I have been qualitatively unmanned, unlike all the novel descriptions that I shout "I'm good."

Once the opponent is clearly perceived, the blood cools and reason returns.

“Al…… I will. I'll be patient.”

“Yes! We have to be patient now. Until we take the initiative of the Mourimblin. ”

“I'll do that. ”

“Never forget today's figures. ”

“I'll never forget it. ”

“Yes! That's it. Go out and see.”

“Yes!”

The Southern Archer went out with an answer.

The remaining Southern Archer stares at his palm. Still thinking of him, the sweat on the palm of his hand warms and his heart beats violently.

Damho imprinted his chest with a horror that would never be erased. The body of the Southern Archer will react like this in the future if you think of the name Damho for the time being.

“Can we really get through this? ”

The Southern Archer shakes her head.

He pretended to be strong in front of the Southern Archers, but he was the one who was more afraid than anyone else.

Just recalling the name Damho, my eyelids twitched and my hands and feet trembled like a lion.

“Damn it!”

* * *

A young teacher, now in his mid-twenties, was on his way. With a pleasant breeze, Liung La's cuffs were gently fluttering.

A relaxing walk with a confident smile, he slowly walks through the surrounding landscape.

There was a plain iron sword on his waist, and every step he took, he sounded a grunt.

“That's good.”

The young master murmured as he looked around the landscape.

It's very tall for a wild mountain, and it's smaller than a mountain. It was such a place that I didn't even know its name, but it was as beautiful as the landscape.

“This mountain looks like it's shrinking volcanoes. ”

The rugged rocks and sharply extending ridges reminded me of volcanoes, rather than rocks.

The young master stood still and enjoyed the beautiful view for a long time.

There was no rush, no rush.

Master asked him to experience the world firsthand.

Seeing a lot and experiencing it, he said that achievement would be the best.

As Master said, the young master saw and experienced many things. I was a little late, but I wasn't worried.

If you just take your mind off it, you'll be able to reach your destination in as little time as you can.

It was when the young master was watching for a long time.

“Uh-huh! Let's sell it. It's a good teacher. I can't believe you're cruising around the city like this. ”

Suddenly, with a buzzing voice, a crowd appeared among the bushes.

In the hands of the vicious men, there were weapons such as swords and axes.

The young master raises his head.

“Thieves?”

“Huh! You're a thief with a good word for rust? ”

“Melted? Then the bandits must be. ”

A nasty greenery snorted at the young master's answer.

“The young master is not afraid. ”

“Hhh! You don't think a puppy is scary? ”

“The more you don't know about the world, the less afraid you are. Hhh!”

The greenery laughed and rattled among themselves. The attitude was that there was no young master in the crowd.

The cruel rust, the magnificence, went forward.

“Hey, Dosa. We're hungry, so go ahead and hit the red line. ”

“I want to ship, but I don't have anything. ”

The young master shrugs. Then Zhang Zhang laughed.

“Then why don't you give me the sword? ”

“That's hard. He's the one who was sergeant to Master. ”

“Oh, no! No wealth, no sword. So, what do we do? ”

“Isn't there a good way? ”

“What's that? Master.”

“Just let me go. ”

“That's hard. Then our bodies fall to the ground. When the body falls, the humans who pass by this mountain look at us in ridicule. Then it's natural to lose sales. ”

The young master frowns slightly at the words of Zhang Gwangwang.

“So what do you think? ”

“Won't our bodies be preserved even if we take the life of the Master? ”

“Huh! You're going to take my life to keep me in shape? ”

“Understand. That's our sales policy. ”

“Won't you regret it? ”

The young master's question left a strange fortune.

Zhang Zhang made a brief impression. But he smiled and gave orders to his subordinates.

“I think you need a lesson. Give me your hand. ”

“Yes!”

The greenery approached the young master with an answer.

I felt like a mishap as I touched it. However, the young master noticed that it was not just the appearance that was apparent.

Stable gait and long lasting breathing. And the position and attitude of the weapon.

‘It's not a normal greenery. ’

The young master shakes his head slightly. But I wasn't worried at all.

“Yiyaa!”

The greenery collides and rushes toward the young masters.

Shhh!

Black winds and thunderstorms drove the young Dosa.

At that moment, the young master lightly thrashed the earth. His hands were full of new swords of decency.

Shhh!

The young master lightly casts out his sword.

At this moment, an unnamed blossom blossomed in the wild.

“Argh!”

“Argh!”

The greenery that ran so well fell with a scream. Plums of blood blossomed on their breasts as they rolled around the floor.

There were so many novolcanoes in the world, but only the volcanoes produced such sharp plums. It was proof that Dosa was a disciple of the volcano.

It seems to have spread lightly, but the power remained to kill enough people.

“I mean, shit! You must be the master of the volcano. ”

Soon after losing his luggage, Zhang retreated behind the dance.

Then the eyes of the young master twisted.

“I knew the frequency was part of the volcano wave, but I attacked it. ”

“Argh!”

“Who? The one who gave you the instructions. Why did you attack me? ”

“I don't know why. I just told you to check it out from the top, so you just follow the instructions. ”

“Hmm!”

When the young master seems to be submerged for a moment, Zhang runs without missing the opportunity.

“Die!”

The skirt in his hand draws a sharp trajectory.

The goal was the breasts of the young apostles.

Puhuk!

The instant the blood clot blooms in the air.

“Boom!”

Zhang Zhang opened his eyes. His chest was imbued with a young master's sword.

“Hey, what's this all about? ”

“Blood Flower Sword. ”

The young master mutters and pulls out the sword stuck in his heart. The body of Zhejiang collapsed in vain.

A young master, who was looking down at Zhang's body for a while, shook his head.

“Master's swordsmanship is good, but it's too dark to live. ”

It was a blood-blooded sword that must be seen once it was unfolded.

The young apostle was the sole successor to the blood-blooded sword.

The volcano called him Honor.

After a while, the honor of looking at the catastrophe he had created took its place.

After a long time he disappeared, a man in a hoppy bush crawled out.

He mutters as he sees the direction in which honor has disappeared.

“I can't believe the Volcano Master is spreading such a horrible sword. There must have been a reason for you to keep an eye on him. ”

A man in a hoppy suit shook his head.

His name was Khong Gul, one of the eighteen greenhouse debtors of the Black Water Bond.