Volcanic Sphere

The priesthood of the supernova, the progress of the dust, and the silent light retreated, and only the dam and the Guangzhou remained in the room.

The sun, which had been hesitating for some time, finally opened its mouth.

“Dam…… Great Bargain. ”

“Tell me!”

“In fact, there are people who really want to see you. ”

“Who is it?”

“You'll find out when you meet him. ”

The Guangzhou was extremely fond of horses. It was very cautious. He gazes at the wall with desperate eyes.

Damho rose from his seat.

“Don't go.”

I had no reason to hesitate.

“Follow me. ”

The wilderness precedes us. The place where he led us away from the eyes of the people has long been an inner heartland within Lord Thorim.

There was a godly atmosphere on the static ground, where no bird could be heard. It felt like this was the only starry world away from the world.

Seeing the dam that followed, he said.

“This is the prohibition of Shaolin. This is a strictly forbidden area, except for a few who have been granted permission. It's one of the greatest secrets that the Great Barracks have ever seen. I'm the only one who knows. ”

Prohibition was secret enough to know only the elders. Among them, only a very small number of persons were entitled to enter the embargo. The rest of the figures knew of their existence and could never even access it.

Damho's eyes sank deeply.

Deep breaths were felt from the inside of the ban.

A series of acts of exhalation and inhalation is called breathing. The more commonly called masters, the greater the gap between the arc and the breath.

Damho has met so many masters. Among them were the masters who stepped on the edge of the absolute. Their breathing was incredibly deep and wide. However, the breathing of those who feel prohibited now is surpassing their level.

If the sea turtle breathed for hundreds of years, the gap between breathing and breathing was wide enough. But it was stable.

Damho grabbed his fist without even knowing it.

It was that moment.

Too-hoo!

The opponent's breathing changes as if a drop of water were falling on the calm surface. As Damho noticed his existence, he was also conscious of the existence of Damho.

The air has changed.

The Guantanamo Sea was moving forward without knowing that, but the Wall was different.

The air sticks tightly over his skin. The humid air pressurizes the skin of the dam like a living creature.

At that moment, the dark spirit moved to me. The moment the stakes arise in the dark air, it instantly burns the humid air coming from the outside.

At that time, the sun felt something strange and looked back. But Damho was still following him with a cold face. So I couldn't even guess. I understand the situation that just happened to Dam Ho.

He was also an elder of Shaolin, but he was not comparable to the unknown in Damhoe or Ban.

The sun raises its head and moves back inward. Damho followed. The more you enter, the more vivid your opponent's breath will be.

“Here we are, the Great Barracks. ”

I finally got to my destination.

The place where the sun stopped walking was a small spot in the middle of the forest. Inside the quarry was a shabby morgue. There was a subtle upward trend in the moor that seemed to collapse even if it was made of wood.

I don't know why, but there were animals like rabbits, deer, and small wild birds all around the prison. However, as soon as the dam appeared, the animals fled into the Burinake Forest.

The vast sea approaches the front of the prison and opens its mouth carefully.

“Sazo! That's the wilderness. I'm here with the Great Barracks. ”

“Come in.”

The door was opened to me with an answer. The Damho and the Guangzhou went into the brick.

There was an old man sitting in the dungeon who could not have guessed his age. Deeply cut wrinkles and lengthened flesh, as if they were old-growth bark. And the blunt beard that covered my chest, and the gray robe that ragged like a rag, made me guess that the old man had lived here for so many years.

The gaze of the old man turned toward the wall.

“Hahaha! You finally met him. ”

“Sazo! This is..... ”

“I know. We've already had a conversation. Isn't that right?”

The eyes of the old man, slightly exposed between the deeply stretched wrinkles, sprayed a clear light. It was like a deep fountain, with clear eyes.

Damho nods. Then the old man smiled brightly.

“Look.”

“When?"

I looked at the two people alternately with the expression that the sun was incomprehensible. Then the old man filled his tongue.

“Turn it off! You always had dark ears. Didn't my sister tell you that you should always listen to the world? ”

“Sazo!”

The sun was on the old man's bruise. But the old man didn't say well.

“All right, bye. ”

“Yes?”

“You don't have to be here. I need to talk to this kid alone, so wait outside. ”

“Got it.”

I retreated after the Guangyang politely greeted the old man.

The old man looks at the back of the open sea with a clear smile. And finally, when he completely disappeared, I looked at the wall.

“What a sunny boy. Isn't that right?”

Damho nods without saying a word. Even though the average person would feel bad, the old man was glaring at the wall with a glance.

The compassionate eyes and smiles were too warm, as if they were all looking at their big grandchildren.

“Nice to meet you, kid. Do you know about me? ”

Damho shakes his head.

“My laws are absurd. ”

“ ……. ”

“It's a fountain on the double glare. I should've died a long time ago and become a fertilizer, but you're still alive and draining food for nothing. ”

The old man's eyes were shaken for a moment in explanation.

It meant that he was at least a hundred years old when he was twice as old as he was. There are probably no unaccompanied minors older than the elderly, even if you look at the entire Gangho prefecture.

There were few people who knew his name in Kangho. It is because most of the unaccompanied people who were active in his time died or retired.

“Grunts!”

The Weightless God caused a stalemate. Then the dust that sat on his shoulders fell.

“Shall we take a walk? ”

The Weightless God reached out to Damho. Damho grabbed the wrinkled hand of the beast without even knowing it. Then the Beast Lord smiled.

“You're warm. Heh! ”

He took a hard step out of the brick with his hand in his hand. After a long time, he frowns for a moment as if he saw the sun.

“It's bright, too. Let's go over there.”

The Beast Lord pointed to the woods behind the moor. Damho nods and walks with the Beast Lord.

I was burdened with a hand held by the Beast Master. But it was not subtracted. It was because I felt like I shouldn't.

The place of arrival on foot with the Beast Lord was in front of a large rock in the forest. The rocks are as vast as the left-hand side, with no moss.

“I trained here when I was young. I don't know how much trouble you'd have if you had a moss. Bloody hell!”

“ ……. ”

“Ho! Can I call you that? ”

“Do as you please. ”

For the first time, Damho replied.

Despite the fact that I met a person who deserves to be called the legend of Gandhi, the tone of the wall has not changed.

The eyes of the invincible god who looked at the wall contained wisdom and unknown sorrow that seemed to contain all the wisdom of the world.

“Phew! You seem to be on a really tough path, too. It must have been hard.”

“ ……. ”

“I've lived to this age, but it's so strange that I don't know what I mean. But I feel like if I endure the years of hardship, I get what I deserve. ”

The Beast Lord reaches out his wrinkled hands and touches the head of the wall. It's like an old grandfather touches his grandson's head with such a warm touch.

It's not a very pleasant experience for someone to touch their head. But Damho did not sow the hand of the Magnificent God. It was because the eyes of the invincible god who looked at the wall contained sorrow and relief.

“I'm sorry.”

“What do you mean? ”

“I'm sorry that you won't be able to rest in the future after such a long time. The world is harsher for everyone, but Judy seems to be harsher for you. ”

The Weightless God touches the wall with both hands.

“Will the blood in this hand always disappear? Will the burden on your shoulders always be reduced? I can't help but curse this old man who has to carry more burdens. ”

In the words of the Beast Lord, there was a great deal of worshipping. But the gaze of the Wall was no longer shaken.

His studies were deep-rooted enough not to be shaken to this extent, and were as firm as huge rocks.

“What do you want to say? ”

“A long time ago. I want to tell you an old story of Kangho that people don't remember. Before I die. It is entirely up to you to hear the story and make any choice. ”

He closed his eyes as if he was stuttering his memory. After a while, he finally opened his mouth.

“There were four heroes in Kangho a long time ago. People in the world called them apostles. ”

In the presence of the Apostle, Damho killed his breath.

It was a word that I have heard many times during the lecture. But no one had made it clear about the apostleship.

“People know that the Democrats withdrew because Gandhi fought back together. But without the sacrifice of the apostle, it would still be a paradox. Kang Ho owed the apostle a sin and a debt he could never wash. ”

Hocheon Mountain, the blood death god.

Wind Moon Festival.

Seo Wang-Mo's painting.

Escalate the Iron Blood God.

“If only one person had been born in one age, there would have been four unarmed men in the same time who would have become absolute masters of the power. They were also negatively linked to fate. Kang Ho called them apostles, but they thought they were friends with each other. That's why we were so intelligent in front of the Kang Ho crisis that we could lead the Kang Ho's counter-attack. ”

In front of the power to process the apostles, the masters of the pagan religion fell away like a leaf of winter. The unrighteous, led by them, raided the headquarters of the Democrats with a series of victories.

“The perfect victory was a sight. If only a little more of this had happened, the pagan would have been completely annihilated and would not have been resurrected twice. ”

“Things went wrong. ”

“Yes. At a crucial moment, someone..... betrayed the priesthood. ”

“Who is it?”

“I don't know that much. All I know is that someone betrayed the priesthood at a crucial moment and counted the scales behind the backs of their colleagues. Because of this, the knight was able to retreat with minimal power to rehabilitate. ”

Damho's eyes sank deeply.

It was an unbelievable story. So far no one has told him about the apostleship. So there was no basis at all to judge whether it was true. But I could not believe the words of the Beast God completely.

Because his eyes were too clear. It seemed that pure eyes that seemed to be false did not exist, and that they were telling the truth.

“Then the apostle disappeared without a trace, and no longer appeared. ”

“What are the chances they're dead? ”

“This old man is still alive, so they will rebuild. ”

“ ……. ”

“They will undoubtedly reveal themselves once again. No, maybe he's already working in secret. ”

The Eye of the Beast Lord is deeply encroached.

Damho asked.

“Why are you telling me such a story? ”

“I told you, your ordeal is not over. ”

“Do you think I'll meet them? ”

“You must!”

I was convinced that it was a mystical victory.

Damho looked at the beast without saying a word. The Weightless God embraced the fierce gaze of the Dam Ho like the sea.

“I don't know who is your enemy or ally. What I want you to do is be careful. Be careful, be careful again. Because the scariest thing in the world is people. The reason I'm saying this is because I want you to be alert. ”

The story of the Beast Lord continued for a long time, and Damho listened silently.