Volcanic Sphere

“Cool!”

Honor vomited blood.

His hematoma was watering his chest red.

Honor tried to laugh. But I couldn't smile. Like a crumpled doll, he was plagued by rock debris.

The limbs were deformably twisted, and the black mountain that was shining was shattered, leaving only the handle.

At least Damho saw the situation, so he would have already lost his life if he hadn't.

Damho was scared.

I don't know his real fear if I just watch him by his side. Only he who had fought himself could feel his fears.

It was like a six-year-old child standing naked in front of a tiger.

Honor was a child, and Wall Ho was a tiger. It's a big tiger with big fangs, too.

On the fifth fist of Damho, the sword received from Master was crushed. The left shoulder was crushed in the sixth fist, and in the tenth attack, the collar was grabbed and crushed on the rock. And I was unconscious.

When he regained consciousness, he could not see the walls.

Only then did I know that he saw the situation.

“Khhh! That's nice. Honor. I can't believe you're such a contributor. ”

I could not cut one of the clothing of the wall without spreading the Blood Flower Sword that Master had given me. I felt ridiculous when I promised to defeat Gu Moo Dragon and announce Master's innocence under 10,000.

“You're really strong. It's trembling strong. ”

Honor bites his lips.

Wanpadda.

There was not even room for excuses.

I didn't even know how good the true skill of Damho was even though I had all the blood-blooded swords unfolded.

He was not what he could do.

At least his master and his class were unmanned.

With his most esteemed master.

I don't know how I got that strength.

Honor has formed a body.

“Argh!”

The pain seemed to dismantle my whole body. Fortunately, there was no fracture other than the left shoulder.

“Is there still a death penalty? If you see something that didn't kill you. ”

I walked with a limp of honor.

“I have to start all over again. Let's go back to the volcano. ”

I looked at the wall with a suspicious expression.

“Brother, where have you been all night? ”

“Why?"

“I woke up thirsty for a while, and I couldn't see my brother. ”

“I couldn't sleep, so I went for a walk. ”

“Is it that late? ”

“Yes!”

Damho's answer showed a curious look of progress, but he was no longer questioned.

Damho looked out the window.

I saw the wilderness that they had crossed. Perhaps by now, honor is crossing the mountain.

Honor was definitely strong. But it was clumsy.

His strength was made by a true swordsman, not by himself. Damho, on the other hand, became stronger by his own power.

I came out of the bottom of hell like an evil man and gained my strength now. The density of strength and the size of concentration were different.

You're going back to the volcano, aren't you? ’

There was him in the volcano. A true swordsman called the Volcanic First Sword.

No one knew how the true man would react. But he will know the meaning of the wall through honor.

Honor was the same as the message sent by Damho.

Damho stood up.

“Let's go.”

“Yes!”

The Progress nodded and stood up.

They said goodbye to the farmer couple and went out to the farmhouse.

I could barely see Minga even though I was talking for half a day. However, they were not impatient.

They were homeless people. Without the folk family, homelessness was the only thing.

There was no rush, no reason to be impatient.

“Ah! Good. ”

Progress smiled at the surrounding landscape. But his smile disappeared in an instant.

It contained a dark bloody scent in the breeze.

Thanks to the long-standing pursuit of Damho, I knew that even progress would now distinguish blood type.

“What do you mean?”

I looked at the wall because I was surprised by the progress. But Damho wasn't looking at him. His gaze was toward the front.

“Brother!”

The advancement shifted his gaze to where Damho was looking. Then I saw the crows in the distance pivoting in crowds.

The damho and the marble drove black ears there.

“Ah!”

The advances that arrived at the scene opened their eyes wide.

Numerous bodies were laid bare where the crows pivoted. The wolves, smelling blood, were tearing the flesh of the body.

“What do you mean?”

Krrrr!

The wolves roar as they see the progress of the dust. But the moment I saw the wall, I ran away with no tail. I instinctively noticed the fear of the Wall.

The damho descends from the black ear and walks towards the bodies.

The condition of the bodies that were bitten by wolves was very bad. Here and there, the flesh ripped out, the bones revealed. Some of the bodies were leaking guts and barbed on the floor.

The flag of the triangle was torn and rolled on the floor. It was stained with people's blood and flesh, but the dust was not difficult to recognize the letters on the flag.

“The Great Bureau? I guess they're representatives?”

Damho nods.

It was a landmark I had never heard of. Even so, it was nothing unusual. Because the midfielder is spacious and the landmark is countless.

“Did the representatives get hurt by the wolves? ”

“No, I was hit by a man. ”

Wounds bitten by wolves were only a sneeze of bloodshed. The real wounds that killed them were hidden in them.

‘My heart beat was cut off by a sharp energy. ’

I couldn't cut my heart rate so delicately.

It was a stickler. It was also a level playing field that dealt with his energy as a free material.

Unmanned at this level was never uncommon.

Damho stood up and looked around.

Almost twenty representatives were dead. Damho looked at their position, their lying position, and their scars in turn.

and concluded.

‘One sword..... did you kill him? ’

It was hard to believe, but I was forced to think so.

Killing twenty people is not that difficult. You can kill him with your own heart.

But on one sword, it's a different story that cuts only the heart rate.

The internal air operations of those who killed them were more sophisticated than imagined. Damho has never seen an unarmed man capable of handling the sword and endotrachea so thoroughly.

“What the hell happened here? ”

The progress was shaking his head.

The dam-ho is on the black ear.

“Let's go.”

“Yes!”

No matter what happened here, it had nothing to do with them anyway. I had no reason to dig with interest.

The two of them left the place where the bodies were laid bare and ran to the horse. After a long run, I saw Mount Guangdong from afar.

Gugungshan Mountain is a mountain located within the Gyeongsan Prefecture, more than five hundred feet high, and the landscape is spectacular and endless.

Namsong's famous monk, Jang Do Cheong, built nine palaces on the mountain, which led to the legend of being called Guangdong Mountain. So the Old Testament was considered a pagan sanctuary.

There was a doorway in Mt. Gugung called 'Gugung'.

The Old Testament was also part of the crucible. They were not as widely known as volcanoes or shamans, but their influence in the first place was negligible.

The atmosphere of translation was very calm, as if influenced by the Old Testament. It was a reaction that contrasted with two events: the advent of the pagan world and the dazzling of the Mourim blinds.

The two who came to Kwon Sang-hyun Prefecture found the first cup.

I asked a man on the way and introduced him to a glass of the sky on the side of the boulevard. It was small and shabby, but it was still a great place to cook.

As the man who introduced me said, the appearance of the Cup of Wind was insignificant. However, the moment I entered the guest glass, I felt a delicious smell that provoked olfactory sensations.

“Wow!”

The mouth of progress was opened.

Just by smelling it, I realized that the Sushi of Gyuzan was a real talent.

“Welcome. ”

As soon as he entered the guesthouse, Anak in his early forties greeted them. At the mouth of Anac, with a slightly sore body, there was a smile that made the viewers feel good.

I asked for progress.

“Do you have a room? ”

“Of course. How many days are you staying? ”

“First of all, one day. ”

“You can go to the room at the end of the hall on the right side of this floor. You're going to eat, right? ”

“Yes! Which food is the best here? ”

“My husband is four thousand, so I'm good at spicy food like gravy meat. ”

“Really? Then I'd like you to do some gravy and red teat. ”

“Oh! You know the Four Cherries? ”

“Hehe! I'm interested in cooking. ”

The two chatted as if they had known each other for a long time. The conversation between the two rarely seemed to end. I couldn't do it. The wall left them and went up to the room on this floor.

Just as he told me the character of the owner Anac, I was very upset in the room.

As I opened the window wide, the boulevard came at a glance.

I saw a lot of people coming and going through the streets. It was evenly mixed with the general public, merchants, and unmanned.

There were overwhelming numbers of teachers among the unarmed. There were some who belonged to the Old Gate, and others who came from all over the world to feel the spirit of the Old Mountain.

The fact that Mount Guangdong is the sanctuary of the crucible was a tangible landscape.

Damho looked at the people who had been passing by the boulevard for some time with their arms extended.

“Brother!”

It was only after a long time that progress came into the room. There was a bright smile on the face of the progress.

“It turns out that the owner of this place is a very skilled sleeper. He said he'd show you the kitchen at night. ”

“Is that so good? ”

“Yes!”

Dust was an elongated single bundle.

If it was related to cooking, it was an unconscious advance. The Jingbo unhooks the bot-load with the joystick on its back.

“Come on down. Maybe it's done by now. ”

“Mmm!”

Damho went down to the dining room on the first floor with the progress of the dust.

Only a little time has passed, and quite a lot of people have come into the restaurant. The most prominent of them were, of course, a group of teachers.

Seven young masters gathered around the old masters of the early fifties and occupied one seat.

The old master's eyes were very sharp. From time to time, the power seemed unusual due to the twinkling of frenzy.

But Damho turned off his interest in him within a year.

If you're a potter, I'm tired of seeing you in the volcano. I knew best what kind of people they were.

Damho and Jingbo sat in an empty seat.

After a while, the owner, Anac, came out with a tray containing food.

“It came out of gravy pulp and red teat. I brought a bottle of homemade red wine, even though it's an axe. ”

“Thank you.”

“No problem. Enjoy your meal. ”

The owner, Anac, puts down a dish with food on the table and a bottle of liquor.

Damho looked at the bottle for a moment.

He didn't like alcohol that much, but he didn't want to refuse to give it to me as a favor.

‘I wish he was here. ’

Damho remembered a friend who was particularly fond of alcohol and followed him into a glass.

“Whoa!”

Progress in fragrant spirits first responded.

He has never had a drink before, because he has no unusual intoxication.

Damho took the glass to his mouth. I was surprised when I touched my tongue. because it was better than any other drink he had ever had.

I was amazed at the way the liquor was sticking in my mouth.

Is this why you drink? ’

It was time for Damho to learn the taste of liquor.

Suddenly, the door of the guest glass opens and someone walks inside. Everyone in the crowd's gaze was instantly drawn towards him.

“Ah!”

Elasticity burst out of no one's mouth first.