Volcanic Sphere

Ch 1: 203 The master shed tears, and the disciple burst the lion's hoof (3).

The eyes of the Ascension Hall were red, looking at the body covered in a white cloth. His livelihood and frenzied eyes were so frightening that they could not be seen in front of the carriage.

“A thousand…… mountains. ”

The body was Mount Xu Cheonan.

The Siphthalmus Xerxes became a thin carcass. Before he was the same Seven Giants, Mount Xerxes was his closest friend to the Ascension Hall.

The Ascension was furious, to the death of Mount Xerxes, and to himself who had not prevented his death.

When I tried to avenge my friendship, the situation had already deteriorated irreversibly. So I was forced to retreat.

“I must... I must not kill you. ”

The Ascension burns hatred toward the wall. His hatred was so horrible that even the nearby strangers were frightened.

A young unarmed man came by his side.

“I'm sorry that the cow coop died like that. He wasn't such a wasteful man. ”

The man who spoke comfortably to Mount Xerxes was a gazebo.

The gaze of the gaze was shining colder than ever.

‘Mine of despair. ’

Since when have the pagans been calling each other that? The absence of Damho, who overpowered Socheon Mountain, even frightened him.

The moment Damho attacked Mount Socheon, the gazebo was wandering around looking for the supernova. Because of that, I couldn't help the mountain.

I couldn't even meet the supernova I was aiming for, and I had to watch Socheon die helplessly from a distance.

He felt anger and fear together.

The anger of myself who had to look at the death of Mount Xerxes, and the horror of the wall that ruthlessly killed Mount Xerxes.

Heterogeneous emotions that did not fit at all were swirling from the base of his chest.

‘If he stands on the side of the Mourim Blind, the headquarters will be hit hard. ’

He was evil at it.

Last night's operation went back to a major failure.

The spirit of paganism was broken, and the morale of the unmanned also struck the ground. It was the first failure that the pagans had experienced since they came into the world again. So I had to be even more shocked.

Then someone walked into the room where they were.

He was the eldest in his early forties across the blue packaging.

Deep, black eyes contrasted with pale skin, as if they had never been sunny in a lifetime.

Overall, it was a dry impression, with a calm atmosphere like a deep lake.

In the presence of the elderly, the climbing station and the gaze were slightly surprised. Because the old man was never here.

“How did the investigator get here? ”

Skyscraper. That was the name of the eldest.

It was not known about Kangho, but the share of the Upper Cayman in the religious community was never small.

He was the most recent member of the clergy and brochure of the pagan Church.

All the policies and operations of the pagan came out of his head.

The Catholic Church was in a special position to address all but the most recent black and white lions and the last sorcerers of the pagan world ( ).

The general of the army or the Seven Chiefs were also forced to listen to his orders. Among the Devil's brains, he was a key figure, so he was not the one to move in this way.

The gaze of the upper cloth turned to the corpse of Mount Xerxes, covered in a white cloth.

“Is the Sixty Dead? You've lost power. ”

His voice was cold enough to be creepy. His voice didn't contain any emotions, so it seemed like a lifeless doll was talking.

It was a strong heart that boasted that both the ascent and the gaze went through the antenatal period, but the voice of the upper limit cloth was creepy enough.

Ascension asked.

“Why did the Archangel come here? Don't you have to stay here? ”

“A monk. The Teacher doesn't want the fight here to get longer. ”

“Umm!”

“But I guess I'm a little late. Sixty students died in vain. Someone? Was there a master in Sachu who could kill Siberians? ”

“Damho killed him. ”

“You mean the horse? ”

“Yes!”

He shut his mouth to the answer of the Ascension Hall. Then a bloody, red lip came out.

“Recommendation……. It's quite disturbing.I can't believe you killed a dozen people after the Emperor. ”

“The Emperor? Is the Emperor dead in his hands? ”

“I see.”

“Umm!”

The answer of the Upper Limit Cheung showed that the Ascension Hall could not be trusted.

Along with the Siberian Xerxes, it was a special creature capable of mass destruction within the pagan Church. His monopoly was great enough to make even the Seven Giants shrink. The fact that such a coincidence was killed by Damho was just as shocking.

The upper shelf muttered.

“This makes it clear. ”

“What do you mean?”

“Bokma must be the natural enemy of our school. ”

“Umm!”

“If we don't kill him, there won't be a future for our headquarters. ”

“The horse must be killed by my hand. So that's never going to happen. ”

The Ascension replied, smoking up the living room.

Upper Hancheon looked at such a climbing place. I stared at the upper ceiling cloth without losing the ceiling.

Joseon looked at the two men alternately with deep, silent eyes.

I felt a dark smell of blood.

Not necessarily, the battlefield was hot as the gunpowder just before the explosion. It was all because of one damho.

The power of the pagan will also be concentrated here for as long as the upper limit is reached. And that much power will also be put into the limelight.

The blood that has been shed so far will be like the blood of a tributary.

The upper shelf muttered.

“I'm not bored in the future. ”

His indifferent voice scattered with a deep fox.

* * *

The advent of Damho also had a major repercussion on the Mourim Blind. Especially for the unaccompanied in Sachu.

The majority of those saved Damho's life, but they were looking at Damho with frightened eyes. The power of the Wall was just as shocking.

When more than one person is gathered, they talk about the wall.

“Is he going to stay at the villa? ”

“Of course I am. The real master is there. ”

“Phew! I'm worried. Maybe the Sacred Heart branch will get to him before the pagans do. ”

“What does that mean? ”

“Are you really asking because you don't know? ”

“I don't know. Don't be frustrated. Tell me. ”

“Didn't you publicly identify him in the Mourim Blind? The Southern Palace has also done great damage to him. It's gonna be a big deal. ”

“However, the Sakju branch was rescued by Kwon Ma.... ”

“Don't look at the prestigious pride that underlies the Moorish blindness. They never forget a little grudge. Even if I was saved by the Kwon Horse, I would somehow try to avenge him. ”

“No way?”

“Have a look. I must have said something. ”

Unbelievable companions were so persuaded.

The atmosphere of the Sacred Heart branch was so chaotic.

Damho was like a hot sword. I could have stabbed and killed the enemy, but I had to grab the handle that I had to run to.

It was an easy choice for no one. Because of this, many were looking forward to the situation instead. However, no one knew that a quadriplegic would happen sooner or later.

Damho opens the door and comes out.

I talked to Master at night and day.

It was mainly the position of the current Jinn who talked and heard the story. Jin also told me a number of times. However, I listened to the story of the current Jinn without saying that I don't want to.

The tension-relieved current Jinn falls into a deep sleep as if mixed up. I didn't want to let go of my hand while I was asleep.

Damho stands in the front yard of the annex and looks up at the sky. The invisible sky was as dark as his heart.

After thirteen years, Master met him and greeted him with the same warmth as before. The world is all about him.

“The Angel.”

At that time, there was a voice calling out for caution.

When Damho turned around, there was a middle-aged teacher who came in carefully between the collapsed villa walls.

The moment I saw his face, the gaze of the wall became colder. Then the middle-aged teacher opened her mouth carefully.

“Long time no see, Your Holiness. ”

He was a fortune teller.

Usually, the face of the cold weather contained a complex emotion that could not be said.

No one would have been more surprised when Damho appeared on the battlefield.

Clearly, it was the same as before that I took the bridge. However, the tide of the dam-ho was so devastating that it could not even be compared to the old days.

Most shocking was his power.

The assassination of Siphthalmus Xerxes in a single breath was beyond the imagination of fortune.

There was no old, young, powerless wall now.

The man in front of his eyes was an absolute mastermind called the Kwon Ma. No matter how old the relationship was, I had to be careful.

Damho looked at the landscape without saying a word. He smiled bitterly.

“How have you been? ”

“ ……. ”

“You look good. Thank goodness.”

Until then, Damho said nothing. Instead of being angry at the attitude of the cold wall, he sighed lightly.

“Are you still resenting me? Yes, I understand. Because you deserve it. The volcanoes have done terrible things to you. ”

“What do you want to say? ”

“Heavenly Father.”

“My name is Damho. ”

“I see.”

In the cold words of Damhoe, Ungyeong sighed once again. However, he smiled and said.

“Yes, Ho. I……. ”

“But I'm grateful to you. When I was in the volcano, I treated her coldly on the outside, but she was warm on the inside. It warms up to the outside like a martyr, and it's a hundred times better than a man who actually turns away. But that doesn't mean you can ask me for something. ”

“I have no intention of asking you for anything. ”

“What about the volcanoes? Are you saying that even the Gatekeeper doesn't intend to ask for anything? ”

“ ……. ”

Ungyeong felt his jaw shut.

The question of Damho was breaking through the heart.

I had to admit it. Damho was not the only one who was strong without silk. A skilled planter and an insightful unmanned man like an old gazebo who penetrates the world's history.

Ungyeong decided to be honest.

“The master only thinks of the rise of the volcano. If you can raise a volcano wave, you don't think it has anything to do with the means. ”

“I knew it. ”

“If..... if you return to the volcano, the master will not spare the support of the waves. It will also protect you from the pressure of the Mourim Blind. ”

Farr's lips trembled.

The body reacts to me by trying to say something I don't want to say. I didn't want to say it, but I had to. Anyway, he came out with the name of the master.

“Even the current guests will be given their rightful place, and the volcanoes will not spare any support for you. This is more than an artisan can do. I just came to tell you that. It's only up to you to decide and not to. ”

With that said, Ungyeong kept his mouth shut.

Damho was still a cold face.

I also knew the fortune. how poor they are and how unrealistic they are to meet their expectations.

I didn't know how much trouble I had while I was here. But no matter what the outcome, I was fooled by the words of the master.

Damho's answer returned immediately.

“Bullshit!”

“Yes! I understand. ”

“I'm not going back to the volcano on my own. ”

“It's okay, though. Your wings are too big and solid to contain a volcano. You do what you want. However, be careful. Not everyone sees you so well. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“It means that many are looking for you. Of course you do. ”

“I don't care.”

“But be careful. It's not necessarily a matter of force that matters to the world. ”

Ungyeong was genuinely worried about the wall.

If it was too strong, it was hard to break.

Damho was too strong. So I was worried I wouldn't be exposed to a bigger threat.

Ungyeong really wanted to give advice. But I couldn't.

“You're doing something useless, Wong. ”

It was the cold voice that was heard behind my back.

“Sa, sleepover? ”

It was the true man who suddenly appeared from the darkness.

The cool gaze of the true true true true true man turned towards the wall.

“How dare you not report or greet the dignitary? ”

Immediately, the air in the intestine cooled down.