Volcanic Sphere

Eugene Moon remained in the ditch during the time of the formation of the Mourim Blind. So I was able to watch the clashes between the Southern Palace and the Wall more closely than anyone else.

The fear he felt for Damhoe was more than imagined, as one of the Five Ages saw the devastated bystanders of the Southern Palace.

I had nightmares the first few days when I saw the absence of Damho. That is why I was able to recognise the vocabulary in a single breath.

“How did you get here? ”

“Is there a problem? ”

“That's not it……. ”

Eugene's voice shook.

Silk was not the only one. The rest of the golden dancers also caused a sudden agitation.

"Vocabulary?"

‘What did the author do? ’

None of the people here knew the legend of the Kwon Horse.

Kang Ho's first killer.

A powerful force that neither the Old Moon nor the Old Testament feared.

Few of those who have fought with him have survived intact.

A man who drives death.

Kang Ho was defining the Kwon horse that way.

Everyone knew that the Damhoe was public, designated by the Mourim Blind, but it was not strict enough to attack one of the dames.

The moment you move, you die.

Damho did not see any threat, but everyone here now felt a death crisis.

"I can't believe he was accompanied by a horseman. Damn it! ’

Eugene Moon cursed his stubbornness to confirm the group of close-up until the end. I wouldn't have been so heartbroken if I didn't know.

Damho approaches Eugene Gate.

Eugene Moon did not dare to retreat and looked at the wall.

The gaze of the dam-ho approaching the threshold turned to the sword held by Eugene Gate.

“Are you going to Dumbley? ”

“Yes? Oh, no. ”

Eugene Moon hurriedly threw away the sword, realizing that he was still holding it.

I knew how disgraceful it was for an unmanned man to throw away his sword in front of the enemy, but he felt no shame.

What did you say? The author of every book is Kang-ho's first killer. I want to live. I want to live. ’

Previous? Are you ready to fight?

It was also an emotion that could be of equal value to any opponent. Damho was too scared for him to handle.

Jong-yeon approached the side of the wall.

Then Eugene Moon could think of why the name of Jong-yeon was so familiar.

‘The end of the line of God. Why didn't you think of it? ’

He blamed his dullness.

The gaze of Damho turned to the end of the year.

“Are you okay?”

“It's okay.”

“You said it was useless. ”

“I see.”

Jong-yeon smiled bitterly.

I wanted to solve it on my own line somehow, but I ended up on the wall. It was a result she didn't want.

Once there is a dam, it will inevitably become a bloodbath. In this case, it would have been a sea of blood without him.

Damho no longer gazed at Eugene Gate and the Golden Stage. His gaze was on the body of a middle-aged couple who fell to the ground.

Their bodies were once corrupted and muddled. If only a little time had passed, it would have melted into a handful of blood.

“Is that poison, too? ”

“Similar.”

“Is there a difference? ”

“It must have come from one source. If there's a difference, the poison in the first place is a few times more deadly. ”

“Does it make a difference to someone who spreads the same poison? ”

“It could be. Like the death penalty under one teacher, the death penalty varies a little, depending on the nature, the method, and the kind of venom that's hidden in the body. ”

“So it could be the death penalty, or the priest? ”

“Maybe, but I'm not sure. It's all just a theory. ”

“Now, wait! So does that mean there's not one German? ”

Eugene Moon, who has been breathing so far, has joined the conversation between the two of them.

Two or more readers in a world where one reader is hard to handle. That was the worst.

“It's just a guess. ”

Damho replied indifferently, but Eugene Moon was no longer able to remain calm.

“Oh, my God! You're a German..... ”

His knowledge of Ganghoe was an equitable world where he fought with swords and machetes, or by recommendation. It is the power and the power that determine everything.

No matter how scary the damho is, he can't kill thousands or tens of thousands alone. No, none of that was possible. Even if he is the Bishop of the Holy Spirit.

But if poison is involved, the story is different. A single bottle of poison can kill thousands of people, depending on its use.

Moreover, I was afraid to imagine what the destructive power would be if my whole body were an extreme poison.

“If this happens, the gate of the Four Thousand must be opened. There's only one way to fight a demonic vigilante. ”

“Faction Gate? If it was them.... ”

Zhongyeon nodded his head.

Dang Moon was a man of venom and memorization. Both were forbidden by the strongmen, so if possible, they refrained from activities outside and only inside the Sacred City.

Within the Sacred City, the status of the party was unimaginable. Chungqiang and Amifa existed, but none of their names were placed before the Party Gate.

For some reason, he was pathologically obsessed with poison for generations to come. I was so obsessed with studying so many poisons, making surrenders, as if all the poisons in the world would be released.

If they were, they would be a sure defence against the Germans. The problem is that they're thousands of miles away from the Sacred City.

Eugene Moon summoned one of his men. The lightest and most hard-working UAV on the gold stage.

“Nightmare, you run into a blind spot right now and let the Germans know you're here. I would also like to say that we must obtain the cooperation of the faction. ”

“Got it.”

“The future of blindness is at your feet. You must arrive safely. ”

“Leave it to me. ”

Suzanne walked out of the village with a grim expression with an answer.

Although impatient, Eugene Moon was clearly quite a talented leader. I was embarrassed by the appearance of the Germans, but I saw them taking cold measures.

Eugene Gate, who sent his men, looks at the wall. His eyes were still filled with the light of fear. But he overcame fear and opened his mouth.

“I know that there is a great deal of bad faith with the Moorish people. But why not forget the old grudge for a moment to fight a common enemy? ”

“A common enemy? ”

“The pagan word. I know that the Great Barracks are not very favorable to paganism, but am I wrong? ”

“That's a good idea!”

The expression of Eugene Gate hardened for a moment in Damho's words. But it was also within a moment that he spoke with a fine expression.

“Thank you. Please don't do anything. ”

“Do you want me to just watch? ”

“This is our fight. ”

Eugene Moon is evil at it.

Damho looks at Eugene Gate with a cool look. Eugene's eyes were bloody and did not avoid the gaze of the wall. But his insides were burning.

If you say you don't like it, you will collide with him before you even fight the Germans. I was so close to what the outcome would be.

"I will destroy it."

But I couldn't back off. If you step back from here, you will be hit too hard by the authority of the Mourim Blind.

Damho asked.

“Are you serious?”

“Sincerely……. ”

Eugene's eyes were shaken, and the wall did not miss that moment.

Damho stares at Eugene's door. Eugene Moon dared not face the gaze of the Wall.

I hold my fist tightly in tension, and surprising words flow out of the mouth of the wall.

“Don't watch.”

“Thank you.”

Then sighs of relief burst out all over the place. Unattended people on the gold stage were also feeling that much tension.

When things got better than I thought, the hard face of the closing ceremony loosened a little.

“Yu Daehong. ”

“Speak, Sorceress. ”

“I'm going to find out how people got addicted. ”

“Thank you.”

“In case you don't know, make sure you drink the well in town and drink it with a silver needle. ”

“Absolutely.”

Eugene Moon replied forcefully and retreated. Then the golden dancers said a word to their worrying hearts.

“Can you really trust him? ”

“If the fact that you have cooperated with the Kwon Horse is known to the Mourim, you will surely ask the promoter for your sins. ”

“That's why we only need minimal cooperation. But I can't help it if I ask you to forgive me. I don't have time for this. Reinforce all boundaries. ”

“Got it.”

Eugene Moon divided twenty unarmed men into a group of strangers, making them thoroughly vigilant.

Drinking water source wells were inspected. Fortunately, the poison was not verified.

Jong-yeon approached Damho.

“Are you really just going to watch as you told them? ”

“I promised.”

“I see. Okay. So I'm going to take care of the villagers and find out about the poison. ”

The closure was often a step away, leading to the isolation of the villagers.

I stood under a large tree and watched Eugene Gate and the Golden Stage move and closed my eyes.

It was dawn the next day.

“Argh!”

Suddenly, a tearing scream echoes into the dawn sky. The unarmed who crossed the border rushed to the place where the screams were heard.

“Oh, my God! ”

“Reputation……. ”

Two unstaffed people were on the floor, poisoned. The two were desperately resisting poison to operate the inner airspace. However, it seemed very serious to open the foam in my mouth.

“How?”

Eugene's eyes shake.

I was thoroughly vigilant as I moved into this group. I have confirmed many times that there was no abnormality, but my supervisors were addicted, so I was a bit overwhelmed.

When I heard the news, Jong-yeon came running.

“Hang in there a little longer. Hang in there. I'll make it better somehow. ”

She takes the silver needle out of her arms and plunges it into the urine of an addicted stranger.

It was the blood that aroused the latent anorexia.

They don't know how to react, but they do. One way or another, if you boost your energy to resist the poison, you'll be able to find a cure. ’

And so did Damho, which drove out the poison.

Their endotracheal level was infinitely weak, but it would somehow hold out if it were added to their acupuncture. In the meantime, I intend to make a surrender while beating them.

“Turn it off!”

“Argh! It hurts! ”

An addicted unaccompanied man threw a stab.

Jong-yeon made them move inside.

“Never come into direct contact with them. And then you get addicted. ”

“Got it.”

Finally, the poisoned unaccompanied were isolated. Jong-yeon looked after them with his mouth and nose covered with a cloth.

“Please spare them. ”

“I'll do my best. So make sure you don't get addicted to anyone else. ”

“Don't worry. ”

But Eugene's answer was awkward, and there were four more addicts. In the meantime, two of the first addicted people lost their lives.

The Apocalypse had to take care of the newly addicted without the time to mourn their deaths.

The end was desperate.

“It's not one poison. At least two, no, three or more poisons. ”

She searches the village herbalist's house and brings all the medicines.

Jong-yeon mobilized all the knowledge he knew to create an antidote. But even if I took the antidote, the condition of the addicted unaccompanied people did not improve.

Jong-yeon murmured as he looked at the state of the unarmed.

“You have to get rid of the herbs. There's too much heat. So do I have to put photosensitive herbs in? ”

A thick drop of sweat formed on her forehead.

The end of the line desperately sought to find out the antidote formulation.

In the meantime, two people were killed and two more were addicted.

The spirit of the closing ceremony became Manshin Chang, and fear spread among the golden dancers.

Even though he was so strictly defensive, his colleague became addicted, and he died again. Next, the fear that it might be their turn paralysed their reason.

“We're all going to die. ”

Eugene Moon desperately controlled them. But the anxiety only grew over time.

The incident happened the next night.