Volcanic Sphere

The eyes of the sword cloth were as deep and black as the eyes of the dam-ho. I can't even read inside.

“Sword..... of the law? ”

It's definitely a name I heard once somewhere. But I couldn't easily remember where I heard that name.

Somehow, looking at the face of the wall that seemed to stammer my memory, I looked at the sword cloth and found it interesting.

“Do you know me? ”

“Maybe?”

“That's interesting. There won't be more than ten people in the world who know me. ”

A relaxed expression and a gentle tone, as if walking out.

If someone didn't know, it was a friendly atmosphere that could be mistaken between a friend and a relative. However, the mood felt in his body was never tender.

One memory that passes through the brains of the Wall at a moment's notice.

“Thousand…… gold rush. ”

Where he's been locked up for twelve years.

An inscription on it.

[Sword Cloth, bury your friends here.]

I still had a clear memory because I had seen it for twelve years.

A stem crack occurred in the face of the sword cloth, which was at rest for a moment.

“Were you in the Golden Prison? ”

“I lost a lot of friends there. ”

Sword cloth nods.

His eyes, which had been stumbling upon old memories for a while, were infinitely deeply silent.

The memory of forcibly sealing came to mind again.

“I heard about the collapse of the Great Wall over a decade ago. There is also a story that one of the young monks of the volcano wave was unable to get out of the lake and was entrenched. ”

“ ……. ”

“That was you. ”

The gaze of Damho and Sword Cloth met in the air.

Damho's eyes fluttered. This was so ferocious that ordinary people could not dare face each other. However, the sword cloth was not shaken at all by the glance of such a wall.

“You must have done well. I've experienced it, but the life of the Golden Age is never green. ”

“ ……. ”

“You don't have to be so vigilant. I'm not your enemy. At least now, I should be grateful to you. Because you and God have just recovered. ”

“ ……. ”

“Myeong-cheon is the youngest. Now that the child has recovered thanks to God, I've had enough too. ”

“What about the desquamation?”

“I've taken a elixir called Yin's Pill. It doesn't do any good to a weak martial arts condition, but if you recover from normal bloodshed, you can get the best results. It was surprising for me to be de-assigned. ”

“You used the lyrics. ”

“I had to. To save the youngest.”

“Do you care much for him? ”

“I didn't share blood, but it's my blood. ”

“He must be from Thousand Dolphins, too. ”

The sword cloth's eyebrows twitch a little. But he admitted it within a few minutes.

“That's right!”

“There must be a few more. ”

“ ……. ”

This time, the sword cloth was silent.

Damho asked again.

“Does the penis belong to him? ”

“Ha! I didn't mean to make fun of this. You're so clever. I can't believe I'm making a connection. ”

“Am I right?”

“Yes! She's my biggest supporter. ”

“There was a new moon. ”

“Ha! Damn it! This is being robbed once. That's right! She's the third. Be careful with that. ”

The Sword Cloth grumbles and scratches its head with its big hands.

Damho's eyes were deeply silent.

The New Moon, Myeongcheon, and Myeongcheon all follow the sword cloth. None of them were ordinary.

“What? Can I be the Bishop of the Devil? ”

“No! I'm one of those who hates the master. ”

“Why?”

“I don't want chaos in the world. ”

“You're not asking me to trust you, are you? ”

“I don't care if you don't believe me. You'll believe it after all this time.

“That's funny.”

The good eye of the Sword Cloth sank.

It was because I felt the harsh life contained in the voice of Damho.

‘What a beast. ’

It was true that I thought that I was exaggerating to some extent only when I heard the story of the gospel. However, the tide of the Wall, faced directly, was more provocative and intimidating than I had heard.

“I don't care if you believe it or not. As I said, you'll find out in time. ”

“I won't give you that kind of time. ”

Fuseok!

Damho moves his steps toward the sword cloth.

The gigawatts he stepped on were broken like dust.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr! Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The damho approaches with one foot dragged. As if you were in deep sea, the pressure to process hit the whole body of the Sword Cloth.

The complexion of the Sword Cloth changed slightly.

‘That's what I heard. ’

I don't know how Damho gained the same strength he has now in the Golden Dragon Jail. But his strength transcended the sword cloth's imagination.

"Is it possible to stay in shape now? ’

Sword cloth briefly checked his body condition.

My skin ached as if I were selling them to a fanny in a violent life. It was also the first time that I experienced this kind of life.

I was more fat than I was when I faced the White Falcone of Sorim.

‘Interest.... ’

The Sword Cloth's eyes flashed.

It felt like a light shining in the darkness where the exit was invisible.

The determined Sword Cloth grasped the path hanging from the waist.

Gross!

The smooth body reveals itself in the dark.

My name is a craftsman who made it with great care. There were no names in the province. The important thing for the Sword Cloth was that it was strong enough to withstand its own innards, not the name of the province.

Kung!

At that moment, the dam-ho hit Kiwa.

With that shock, the ceiling of the mansion underneath the wall collapses.

Kuquaqua!

The storm is coming.

A thick tendon appeared on the back of the sword cloth, grasping the handle of the province.

“Chaaah!”

Huung!

The Sword Cloth's way split the air.

Blood saliva.

An entire herbaceous dish that defeated the legendary Baekfalnahan Jin, the legend of Shaolin Fireworks, unfolded toward the wall.

Kuquaquaquaqua!

The strong rain poured out.

Suddenly, the body of the wall became blurred. The self-defense shield has been activated. His body trembled violently, like the wings of a scarlet.

The strong rain poured over the fuselage of the wall.

Furburbuck!

The dam-ho's body shook violently.

My head is shaking, blood bursts from my nose and mouth. The two eyes that burst with a thread were red as if they were about to burst.

Dimho's strength bounced off or vanished. The strength stopped, but the physical shock accumulated in the walls.

The viscera rang and the blood boiled up. But the wall did not stop replenishing.

When I pierced the strong rain, I saw the Sword Cloth.

The waves unfolded.

Sword cloth bites his lips.

It's too late to avoid.

Can you stand it? ’

The state of the province is in jeopardy. But there was no choice in the sword cloth.

I swung to full power.

Damho's fist and Sword Cloth's power collided.

Geez!

The compressed air burst with a sudden rupture.

The storm swept everywhere, knocking down the mansion and devastating the squadron.

The voice of the Sword Cloth echoes in the dust.

“Friend! We will meet again. ”

Thereafter, the sword cloth soared above the ten voids. The sword cloth that rose like a new dragon disappeared in an instant, cutting through the air like a meteor.

Damho looks at him with his fist tightened.

His fist was bleeding, and Valchien was covered with shattered pieces of the province.

The path of the sword cloth is broken because it does not withstand the shattering of the wall.

Puss!

An intense heat blooms from the body of Damho, and his eyes glow brightly.

The force exerted by the two men in this position is, of course, faint.

Just as Damho did not reveal everything, the sword cloth also did not do its best.

Draw will be right if you express it firmly.

After looking at the place where the Sword Cloth disappeared for a while, Damho moved his steps toward Myeongcheon's house.

The battalion, which was hit by the dam and the sword cloth, was devastated as if a wall bomb had exploded. Almost a dozen villas were littered with dust, but they were rising.

With this much damage, everyone on the front line should have been exterminated. But strangely, there was no body among the wreckage.

Myeongcheon's house was also half-wave. The wall collapsed and the interior was brightly visible.

When I went inside, I saw the end of the line falling on the floor. Fortunately, he didn't seem to have been hurt.

As the dam-ho lightly infuses the inner pores, the long eyelashes of the closet tremble, so I wake up within a minute.

I was surprised when I looked around, not knowing English for a while.

“Ugh! What happened? ”

“What about Myeong-cheon?”

“Yes?”

In response to the question of Damhoe, Jong-yeon couldn't answer for a moment, but his eyes were filled with horror.

The memory is back.

“The old man suddenly apologized for the blood transfusion……. ”

“Was that so? ”

“What do you mean?”

Damho raised his body.

I could not see Myeongcheon and the old man anywhere in the house. It's already gone.

In the first place, the sword cloth had no intention of genuinely fighting the wall. He was just trying to give Myeong-cheon and the old man time to get out of the house.

As Damho pulls his foot, he searches for the wreckage of the collapsed house nearby. But no body was found anywhere. It was empty from the beginning.

‘Was it left blank for the first time? ’

The sword cloth was surprisingly dense.

By buying all the houses of the first generation, I protected Myeongcheon perfectly from the outside gaze. That would mean that Myeong-cheon is important to him.

He stared at the end of the line, looking around with a desperate expression.

“What the hell is this? ”

In the end, there will be no lightning in the dry sky.

“How did you get to know Myeong-cheon? What's his identity?”

“Well, I don't know. Just because you're the one who needs to be treated. ”

“Where is your master? ”

“This... … died years ago.

Deep goals were lost in the glabella of Damho.

“Myeong-cheon's treatment was mostly conceived by the master. I've asked you about your relationship, but you never gave me an answer. ”

Thinking about it, her master was a very mysterious man. He had the magic that touched the sky, but there was nothing known about his background or origins.

Even for one disciple, his identity was thoroughly hidden.

“Master wanted me to live free. So he didn't tell me anything about his past. When I found out, I was intertwined with causality.... ”

After all, there is nothing I know.

Damho noticed that everything was true in the face of the closing ceremony.

In the end, he was beaten with the sword cloth.

“Funny!”

Damho growls.

His gaze turned to the place where the Sword Cloth disappeared.

The sword cloth was already missing and invisible, but his appearance seemed clear to the wall.

The relationship with him is now beginning.

I felt strongly about it.