Volcanic Sphere

Psalm 116: 6. He who walks alone, is alone (1)

Two rumors hit the Milky Way.

The first was about a horse that broke into the association of the Old Moon and the Orthodox.

The advent of paganism has had a great reverence for the strong.

Decades have passed since they disappeared from the world, but their fears are still deeply imprinted on people's brains.

The news of the reappearance of paganism provoked people's fear.

Their unwillingness to join the Old Moon Party and the Orthodox family was frightening.

Numerous people have lost their lives, including the elder Eugene statue of the Cloudsmith. In particular, the absence of a golden masseuse was unbelievable.

He was an absolute mastermind of strength.

Some of the masters who participated in the association were not his opponents. Even the blueprints of the ruling faction.

People were desperate for the advent of paganism.

It was only a matter of time before a full-scale invasion began, as long as they showed themselves. As in the past, they will bleed the lieutenants again.

As the invasion of the pagan religion approached reality, people trembled with terror.

In the meantime, I heard a second rumor.

It was about the horse-drawn discourse.

Rumors spread that the hordes of pagans who had entered the Old Moon Party and the Orthodox family and committed genocide had been defeated by only one Dalho.

A man called Kyunghorse, or Nephropathic.

None of the rumors about him were plain.

In the Shingang, the Seocheongshan Sanctuary was destroyed, and in the Kangho, the master of the Brotherhood was killed. And this time, I stopped the Horseman who broke into the Evil Sheep Gate.

Those who couldn't handle his walk felt extreme chaos. But one thing was certain.

That he's not a pagan.

That alone gave people a sigh of relief. For if he had been a pagan, it would have been a great disaster.

In the meantime, rumors spread that the volcano was a disciple of the metallurgists. People wondered about the truth, but the masters of the volcano, of course, and the disciples of the Old Moon, kept their mouths shut.

What happened within the Gate of Evil was a humiliation from the standpoint of the Old Moon and the Old Age Family.

In particular, the humiliation suffered by the Jongnam clan was humiliating. Because of this, rumors have come out that the Jongnam clan is grinding their teeth.

However, it could not be revealed openly that the state of the world is the state of the world.

A man who walks alone without compromise with anyone.

So it would have been.

It was not until his anarchy began to be called monogamy.

That's how Damho became a legend.

Since the advent of the pagan religion, the creation of the Mourim Blind has caught fire.

Now people have no question about the need for a Mulimblin. The Mourimblinds must have been made.

Not only the Old Moon and the Old Age, but also the Moon clans who voluntarily participated in the Mourim Blind came into line.

The establishment of the Mourim League took place immediately.

First, he voluntarily donated the premises at the musical checkpoint.

The hills overlooking the sympathizer were the optimal location. As I waited, I donated the initial construction costs in Ngabo.

I also dispatched support personnel to the Sangyeongsang Gate, and the unwillingness to voluntarily participate in the Mulim League was gathered throughout the Jungwon Gate.

The Old Moon and the Old Moon, and numerous Moon clans sent elites.

So, as the creation of the Mourim Blind proceeded, the wall suddenly disappeared from the Evil Sea.

Numerous people traced the whereabouts of the Wall. But his whereabouts were not found. Still, people followed his trail like a bad boy.

Kwon Ma Dam-ho was a worthy man.

No matter who said it, he was the nucleus of the greatest storm in Ganho. Depending on what choice he made, the foreground of the sign could change greatly.

The entire Ganho, as well as the Old Moon and the Old Age, were paying attention to his walk.

“So there's a blindness in the dark, right? ”

“Yes.”

“That's not good. ”

A man in his early fifties frowned at the answer of his superiors.

The man's left cheek had a long scar that looked like a knife cut. It made a horrible impression.

There was a big cyst on the man's waist. The handle of the wastebasket is sometimes glowing, as if it had been used for many years.

Usually over fifty, even the most ferocious people had a mild look in their eyes. But men were different.

A flame of intense ambition was burning in the eyes of a man who was over fifty years old. As a result, his impressions seemed more intense.

The man's name was Jo Yoon San.

One of the eighteen greenhouse bonds, the Black Circumcision Bond, was his true identity.

In the greenery, his star was the Frenzied Blood Army.

No one noticed when he was first incarcerated in the greening.

Every year, many flee to the greenery, and many die. The melting was as rough as that, and it was the land of herbivores.

The weak did not survive, and the strong, if they were mindful, would not be able to weaken tomorrow.

Mt. Jo Yoon started from the bottom of such a rust, a tiny, black waterfowl. But shortly afterwards, he shows a double angle like a fang in his pocket.

What he showed the two corners most was the plunder, which was the essence of the greenery. I raided the Merchant Guild and the landmark and took so many treasures.

He soon came to the attention of the Crown, and soon became the last of them. And a few years later, he became a bondsman of black water.

After Zhou Yunsan became a bondsman, the black water catchment continued to grow in growth. I was terribly called upon to count and eventually heard within the eighteen bills representing the rust. That was years ago.

I would have been satisfied at this point if it had been a normal melting point. However, Mt. Jo Yun's ambitions were huge.

He was not the only one who would be satisfied with one of the eighteen creditors. He wanted to be the gross debtor representing the greening.

Yesterday, too, his final goal was the gross debtor of greening.

Seo Yoon San walked to the window.

The view of the black water vegetation came at a glance.

And he built a fence of great logs, and there were twenty staves gathered together. Hundreds of people could gather at once, and there were wells that did not dry up in extreme drought.

This was the Fortress of Wisdom. And it was where Mt. Jo Yoon grew up for more than a decade with great care. More than a thousand greenery workers remained here at all times.

With this much power, even within the eighteen greenhouses, it could be said to have a higher power.

Mt. Jo Yoon muttered.

“You have to have a strong hand to defeat the General Debtor. ”

It was also strong, but the defeated bonds led by Yeongmun, the total creditor, were stronger.

The best masters of melting could not collapse in a normal way unless they were herded in a defeated bond.

“So we have to catch that bitch. If we can hold that bitch hostage, we can surely shake the old man. ”

“But next to her, there's a silent light called the best coriander in the equinox. You won't even have access to that bitch with dizzy power. ”

“So you have to use your head. ”

The eyes of Mt. Jo Yun Shine sharply at the words of Suu Kyi. It was a gaze filled with madness, like a star called the Frenzied Blue Army.

“You said she was in a bad mood, right? ”

“Yes.”

“And there's a blindness in the ocean? ”

“That's right.”

“Hmm!”

Mt. Jo Yoon stroked his chin.

His head went back fiercely.

I thought of a good way to do this.

“You're near the bad luck, aren't you? ”

“Yes! I'm out looking at the trends of the volcano masters. ”

“Deliver my letter to the debtor and tell him to go to evil. ”

“Got it.”

Suu Kyi replied without hesitation.

Mt. Jo Yun's eyes sparkled cold.

‘I should have killed that bitch then. ’

* * *

Damho was passing through the grove in a black ear. He was riding side-by-side on a horse.

The way they walked was not a common gazebo. It was a secret place not shown on the map, mainly used by hunters or herbalists.

The guide was a supernova.

The supernova was quite aware of these secret paths, which others did not know because of its prominence throughout the world. This was also the way he used to go.

Using this place, I was able to move freely from the gaze of others to the North Castle.

The supernova glances at the wall.

His friend is now too famous. Numerous people came to me during my stay in the guesthouse.

Some were trying to connect with him, others were trying to use him. Most of them, of course, had to pee in their eyes before they even approached Damho.

It didn't matter if he stayed still, but it was true that it was too cumbersome, so Damho decided to stay out of the dark for a while.

Nowadays, the sea was the center of the storm.

Mulimblin was created, and thousands of unmanned people arrived in the Moon Pavilion. Because of that, the Phosphate Sea was being made up of unaccompanied people.

The speed at which the building of the Mourimblin was built was also astonishing. Good skilled carpenters were mobilized nearby, and thousands of workers were hired.

After a day of sleep, a new angle that was not seen until yesterday was created. At this rate, it seemed clear that the limelight would be completed only a month before it passed.

It was possible because it was funded by a pearlist and a Ngabo who owned a merchant who was considered to be in the underworld. Only they knew how much they would be paid in return for it.

However, only the foreground angle was completed, which did not result in the creation of a blindness. The Old Moon and the Old Moon, and the numerous Moon sects, will take a stake in Moorish blindness.

Now, the sea was a huge conference hall, and it was a hot furnace.

The number of unaccompanied dispatchers, the funding they provide, and the reputation of the blessings have all changed, so I was forced to sharpen my nerves.

Damho hated the hustle and bustle of such a beast. Because of this, Hao Mun also told the Giyeoni that he would move and left the sea.

Hao Mun's branch was scattered throughout Zhongwon, and he was able to use it to confirm his request at any time.

“Here.”

At that time, the voice of the supernova awakened the meditation of the wall.

When I lifted my head, I saw a great wild beast.

“If we cross that mountain, we'll be able to get into the North Castle. Just use it as a cattle. Then you'll be able to get to Tongwon without getting lost. ”

“Mmm!”

“But are you really leaving? ”

He looked very sorry.

The desire to leave was like a chimney, but unfortunately, he was a rumored white specialist.

On behalf of Master Zhang Il San, I had to participate in the association of the Mourim League.

Damho looked at the supernova.

“Goodbye. ”

“Phew! You're such an impatient fellow. ”

He sighed and looked at the progress.

“Are you going, too? ”

“Absolutely.”

“Phew! I can hear you losing weight already. ”

As natural as it may be, supernova sighed once again at the appearance of the progress of the answer.

In the meantime, it was a supernova filled with food that progress made. The food others made was so bad that they could not eat it.

“What about the lawsuit?”

“ ……. ”

On the question of the supernova, a shadow fell on the face of the progress.

I didn't know how much Eun-sung cried when I heard that progress was leaving. After all, we had to promise to come back soon.

“Thank you, brother. ”

The advancement bowed to the supernova.

“I had fun, too. I'll see you soon. ”

“Yes! Take care of yourself. ”

“Yes!”

The supernova smiled with a pleasant smile.

I felt comfortable thinking I wasn't even going to see them again anyway. As long as they were in Kangho, they were the ones who would one day see it.

Supernova shook his hand.

“Goodbye, my friend. ”

“Goodbye, my friend. ”

“Yeah! Huh? ”

The eyes of the supernova, who replied unwittingly, widened.

I have spent quite some time together so far, but this was the first time that Damho mentioned the word friend.

A bright smile came to his face.

Damho had already turned around and couldn't see his face. But the supernova thought the face of the wall would turn red.

“Hahaha!”

The laughter of the supernova was scattered by the wind.