Volcanic Sphere
Chapter 210 4. Wind constantly shakes trees (1)
The current Jinn lay unconscious. His whole body was covered with saliva.
“That's it."
Lion murmurs as he steals a drop of sweat from his forehead.
The Supreme Court succeeded. The current Jinn fell asleep, and metabolism slowed noticeably. I felt like I could make enough time to heal.
“Well done, Sorceress. ”
It was only then that the seaweed moon that watched all of it opened its mouth.
During the Great Jubilee, she stood up for it. So I knew very well how deeply Jong-yeon practiced the great law.
“I only made time to heal. If you make a mistake, it's dangerous. ”
“If you're a close-up saucer, you can definitely treat it. ”
“We have to do our best. Because if we don't save him, his anger will pierce the sky. ”
“Then there will be disasters in the world. ”
“Obviously!”
Two women nodded at the same time.
With the exception of the present Jinn, they were the ones who understood the human person best in the world. Because of this, the walk of the dam seemed almost like a fire.
In that sense, the two women felt a strange homogeneity towards each other.
Then Damho opened the visit and came inside.
“What happened? ”
“It was a success to induce sleep. ”
“Yes?”
Damho looked at the real man.
Even if it was a bad dream, the real person was frowning. The appearance of the current Jinn broke the heart of the Damho.
“Can you hear me? ”
“No one knows that. You can hear it, you can't hear it. You need to see the real Jinn awake. ”
“Is that so?”
The answer of the Apocalypse was empowered in the eyes of Damho.
Damhoe sat in front of Jinn.
“Master.”
Naturally, the current Jinn had no answer. However, he continued his words.
“Be sure to get up. If Master doesn't wake up..... I will never bear it. ”
The voice of Damho was very quiet. But the meaning contained in it was never light.
The moonlight shivered. Her face was full of tension.
It was then. Zhongyeon grabbed hold of Damho's hand.
When Damhoe looked at him, Jong-yeon smiled.
“Calm down. You don't believe me, do you? ”
“ ……. ”
“I am the end of God. Even if it takes some time, I will surely heal the current sinner. I promise you my name. Can't you believe it, though? ”
“I don't believe it.”
“Yes! I believe. Blessed are the believers. ”
Jong-yeon laughed playfully.
Damho stared at the face of the closet like that. Then, Jong-yeon slightly blushed his face, but did not avoid the gaze of the wall.
The Moon looked quietly at the two of them and shook their heads. Because I know what the subtle light in the eyes of the Apocalypse means.
She was unmanned. She was also one of the nine strongest in the Late Index and had a desire to culminate as a swordsman.
For her, the wall was an ideal as an unmanned object, and it was also a huge wall that she wanted to cross one day. I couldn't deal with her emotions as purely as a close-up.
The seaweed rose up quietly and came out. There were tens of thousands of emotions crossing her face like that.
After a long period of time, the Wall also rose from its place. When he came out, Ha-young and the other children came.
“Brother!”
“Brother!”
Their faces were filled with anxiety.
Damho looked at the faces of the children one by one. The real people were generously loving children.
“Master will be fine. ”
“Really?”
“Yes! I just fell asleep a little bit because I'm tired right now. So don't worry, wait. ”
“I will.”
“I want Ha-young to be quiet and wait for the installment to happen. ”
The children nodded, staring at the wall with superficial eyes. Damho stroked the children's heads once and came out.
The long night was coming to an end, but the darkness in the heart of the Wall could not be cleared.
At that time, someone ran to the next step.
“Hey!”
The man shouting at the wall was a supernova. His face was full of urgent light.
“I got it.”
“ ……. ”
“You found the identity of the man who killed him. ”
His hand was filled with the thief of the man who died in the hands of the Wall.
Damho shines his eyes.
“Who is it?”
“My name is Jo Yeon. He is a patriarch of the vanguard who has enemies in nearby Hyeonghyun called the Dragon Sword Room. I volunteered this time to come to Sochi. ”
He told Damho what he found out.
“Dragon Room?”
“Yes! It's a small firewall, but it still has a high reputation in the Hyeong area. So I accepted them in the Mourim. ”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes! I checked a few times. ”
Hyeong is only hundreds of lees from Sacju.
Damho took a step to the stables. The supernova quickly dried him up.
“Friend. Are you going straight to Hyeong? ”
“ ……. ”
“You don't have to go. I'm sending an investigation team from Sackju Branch in no time. Leave it to them and they'll find out the truth. ”
If you go to Damho, there must be a bloody breeze.
I desperately tried to dry it because I knew it better than anyone else. But I couldn't dry the wall.
Damho climbed up to the black ears and went to the Sackju branch. If you're black, you'll be able to reach Hyeong in a day.
The supernova also rushed up to the horse and followed the wall.
It was three months after Damho arrived in the Dragon Room.
After arriving at the Dragon Sword Room, the face of the wall hardened. The face of the late arrival superneun also changed similarly to that of the dam.
“Oh, my God! ”
The Dragon Sword Room was burning. The giant paintbrush was devouring the entire dragon chamber.
“Bring more water. ”
“What the hell is going on? Hurry up. The whole town is going to burn. ”
The villagers nearby were pouring water into a bucket to turn off the fire, but the water was scarce.
“What do you mean by this? ”
When the supernova mutters, the wall moves to the burning dragon chamber.
“Hey, hey! ”
Later, when the supernova woke up and sang, he was already hiding himself in the fiery fire.
I couldn't help but feel like I was swallowing everything. A powerful wave emanating from the dam-ho's body pushed out even the flames.
Damho roamed the burning dragon chamber. I saw bodies swallowed up in the wagons everywhere.
Damho looked down on one knee and looked at the body in the fire.
The wall's eyes glow red with fire.
“Murder extinction. ”
A cold voice flowed out of the mouth of the dam.
There were clear wounds left in the body of the burning body. It was a sword or a bane wound on the province.
Someone tried to kill them and extinguish the evidence by setting fire to them.
Survivors were not present in the Yongqiang chamber.
Cho Yeon's family, who led the group that raided the Sachu branch, has long been a thin corpse. He wanted to keep his family in Damho's hands so badly, but his winds were foamed by others.
Someone raids this place one step ahead of the Wall, and destroys all evidence. It was impossible to find evidence that the Dragon Blade was associated with raiders in such a fiery furnace.
Damho raised his body.
There was no more reason to be here. He came out. Then, the supernova that was waiting for me was quickly approaching.
“Are you all right? The pagan world is a place that really shouldn't exist. I can't believe they cut off their tails by killing their assistants like this. ”
“Are you sure it's a pagan? ”
“Isn't the evidence so clear? ”
“Is that so?”
“It must be the devil! He called himself a pagan. ”
He answered with a voice full of conviction.
Damho turns his head and looks at the Blazing Dragon Sword Room.
“Those who believe in paganism never call themselves pagans. ”
“What?”
“They don't call themselves Protestants. ”
* * *
More than a hundred miles east of Sacju, there was a small wild mountain. On the hillside of the Yasan there was an abandoned shrine long ago. It was the cemetery that brought the master of the monarchy, who was the longest man in the country.
There used to be a village under the Yasan. The villagers offered sacrifices at the cemetery and prayed that the ruler would protect them. But one day the village was swept away by the phone without a trace, and the control cemetery was also abandoned and forgotten from people's memories.
Inside the Control Cemetery was a statue of the Ironist. The enormous statue, which reaches only three generations in height, was worn by wind waves for many years and retained only its shape. But that intimidation was still as great.
Someone was sitting on the head of the statue. He was wearing a golden cotton ball that covered his entire face.
In the body of a man wearing a golden cotton ball, there was an uncontrollable sense of intimidation.
At that time, a group of men came into the tomb.
Those who looked inside the tomb for a while found a man wearing a golden cotton ball and knelt down on one knee in unison.
“Ilchola meets the golden masseuse. ”
“The Blood Ears meet the Golden Massage. ”
Their roaring voice echoes within the tomb.
A man in a golden sphere, the gaze of a golden masseuse, turned towards the clairvoyants.
“What happened? ”
“We've removed all of our connections. ”
“You didn't leave a trace, did you? ”
“Absolutely.”
“Hmm!”
The golden masseuse blows itself under the statue. After he landed alone, he walked to the cholera and blood vessels with his backpack in his hand.
A good voice flowed through the golden cotton ball.
“What about him?”
“Headed for the rise. ”
“As expected. ”
“I really didn't think I'd find the Dragon Blade. If it was a little late to use your hands, you'd have found a connection. He's a great guy. ”
“That's great. Otherwise, you wouldn't have run away without me and your tails. ”
“I can't believe I'm rolling my tail..... ”
“Huh! Isn't that true? I was defeated by the Kwon Horse in Murimblin and fled. ”
“That was a strategic retreat. ”
“Don't get too angry. That's what I'm saying. ”
The golden masseuse shed a pale smile. The tone was soft, but it contained a dark life.
He was a golden masseuse who never failed in his life. The first person to frustrate him was Damho.
I still remember the cotton ball being broken by Damho. I would have broken my head if I had allowed it a little deeper.
“He must not leave Sackju. He must clash with the devil. ”
“Absolutely. Isn't that why you've been hiding the beacon? He will surely fight the devil without covering his back and forth. I don't know how high the sky is right now, but he will become bloody and eventually fall. ”
“Don't make fun of him. ”
“Yes?”
“Apparently, he looks reckless like a prepaid boar, but he's not usually a cunning one. If you show me a loophole for a second, I'll dig it. ”
“No way..... ”
“No way. The walk he's seen so far is proving it. You need to be extremely careful. ”
“Okay, I'll keep that in mind. ”
Ilchola lowered her head.
The golden masseuse turns around and looks at the Statue of the Governor.
“The time has not come for an angel to spread his wings. ”
It was then.
“Golden Martial Arts. ”
Suddenly, an unfamiliar figure jumps into the tomb. He was a dichotomy.
“What's going on? ”
“The tracker followed. ”
“A tracker?”
“It's him.”
“Like that?”
It was the moment when the life in the eyes of the golden massager came to mind.
Bang!
The Black Shadow breaks through the walls of the cemetery.