Volcanic Sphere
Chapter 242: 6. There is a long way to go, but the steps are slow (2)
The Upper Hancheon looked at the ecclesiastical conduction on the wall with a deep eye. The preaching had two red flags.
“The two axes of the island of Murim are volcanic and sectarian. ”
The upper cloth lifts its hand and pulls out the red flag that was stuck to the south. It was a flag located in Jongnam Mountain.
Quajic!
The abandoned flag is trampled under the feet of the upper cloth.
One of the Old Daemun clans, Jongnam clan. It was never a light name. I also had to pay close attention to the upper limit to deal with them. However, the upper limit no longer gave sight to the male.
Half of the Jongnam brains were killed or injured. In addition, numerous casualties occurred.
It all happened because of just one person.
Noya.
The eyes of the upper Korean cloth were deeply silent.
I could not dare to gauge the true power of Lord Cheonan. Even decades ago, he was already so strong that it was hard to find an enemy. After so many years, I could not even guess the extent of his power.
Lord Cheonbae is one of the Thirteen Tribes of the Magog.
The Thirteenth Tribe was with the history of paganism. Numerous eunuchs were exterminated within the pagan community, and the thirteen surviving tribes were still firmly established. The preliminary examination carried out by Lord Cheonbae was special, among others.
Their inferiority was so great that even the bishops of the Little Horse could not be ignored. The problem is that they are far from being under the influence of the Orthodox Church.
What are you going to do with a sword or a plaque? I can't use it any way I want. The Thirteenth Tribe is like that. Obviously a member of the pagan community, but not even a bishop.
It was a result that was not tolerated by the upper limit.
‘Thirteen tribes, a place to organize one day. But we need to use it right now. ’
One of the Thirteen. And Cheongyeong-gyeong, the successor to the Preamble of the time. The Jongnam clan was hit hard by one of them. That was a tremendous force.
I was thinking about how the upper limit of the sky can be used more actively.
“Military.”
Suddenly, a white figure appeared behind his back without a sound and bowed.
White hair and brows. Even the eyes and skin are weak. So he was an unrealistic looking man.
Upper limit cloth opened its mouth.
“What's going on? Ilmont. ”
“This is a transcript.”
“Books?”
“I know it's hard to believe, but... it's a letter from Limman. ”
“Blindness?”
“It's precisely the military front. ”
The eyes of the upper cloth sparkled.
As he stretched out his hand, the nightmare hurriedly took the book out of his arms and offered it to him. The envelope of the book clearly contained the letter "The Democratic Military War."
The upper cloth tore the sealed booklet and read it.
Throughout the reading of the book, a light came to his attention that was interesting.
“That's funny.”
“What is it? ”
“The deeds of the Kwon Horse. Mulimblin sent you to investigate in detail. ”
“What's that supposed to mean? ”
“There seems to be someone in the blind who is uncomfortable with the horse. You want to borrow our hands and take care of it. ”
“How dare you!”
I had a delicate life in the eyes of a nightmare. But the upper limit smiled.
“You don't have to be so upset. Vortex is a big obstacle for us too. ”
“But……. ”
“Who has this much grudge against Bokma in the Mourim? There are quite a few candidates, but I can only think of one. ”
“Who?”
“Southern Archer.”
“But he is a militant of the Mourim League. ”
“He is also a direct descendant of the Southern Palace family. And the Southern Palace was hit hard by a horse-drawn horse. Southern Archery, the owner of the family, is dead, so the grudge will be great. It's not unusual to have a grudge like this. ”
“Umm!”
The nightmare spilled an invasion. Then the upper cloth smiled a little.
“Well, it doesn't matter. ”
“What do we do?”
“Two days from the previous book, he'll be nearby. You can also break the line of annoyance. ”
“So?”
“Of course we have to get rid of it. ”
Upper Hancheon smiled in a meaningful way. Then the nightmare bowed even deeper.
“I'll take care of this. Don't let the rumors spread that the Jongnam has been hit as hard as you have done so far. ”
“Yes!”
“What happened to the Saint? ”
“I'm issuing two statements. ”
“Is that so? It must have been quite a shock. ”
The eyes of the upper cloth glow coldly.
After a dream, he approached the window and widened the window that had been firmly closed until now. Then the view outside the window was wide open.
Thousands of pagan unarmed people in the midst of a massive firefight. The forces emanating from their bodies were taking over the battalion.
I saw a huge mountain standing far beyond the walls of Zhongwon. The wind blows through the mountain, sweeping through the courtyard, and a subtle fig blossom hovers.
People called that huge mountain full of figs a volcano.
“After Jongnam, it's volcano time. ”
* * *
The ship carrying the group of Damho went back to the Emperor at a very rapid pace. Going back to the river was a difficult task that consumed several times more stamina than coming down the stream. Because of this, the waters of the eclipse have long since the whole body became green grass.
The whole body was soaked in sweat, and the exhausted complexion was potent. Nevertheless, they were only concentrating on collecting their boats with strength.
The advances burst into resilience looking at them.
“Phew! That's amazing. How dare you go back to this harsh emperor. ”
“Jean-Claude's ability to gather boats is far too impressive. Maybe none of them will be able to confiscate their boats like the gutter and baggage on the water. ”
“I really think so. ”
“If you get off the land later, give them some food. Then you'll like it. ”
“I'll be sure to do that when I have time. ”
“That's it. ”
Silent light smiled.
Then Zhang Sang-woo approached them and said,
“If you go one step further, you'll see the last gossip. You should all be careful. ”
“Gobi?”
“It's called the Hellfire among the sailors. ”
“The Strait of Hell?”
The eye of progress has grown.
I was feeling ominous from the name.
“How dangerous is this place? ”
“At least the Three Gate Strait is divided into three streams, and the Strait of Hell flows through the shattered cliffs. That's why the water is three times more gusty than the Three Gates Strait. There's also a reef hidden in the water, so the bottom of the boat is shattered before it sinks. ”
“Umm!”
I'm tired of the look of progress. Because just listening to the story has made the morsel delicate.
Then Zhang San Woo smiled widely.
“Haha! Don't worry too much, though. Do you really think that Zhang San Woo will let this precious guest sink his boat? It's dangerous, but if you do as I say, you'll be able to safely cross the Hellfire Strait. ”
“I will only trust Jean-Claude. ”
“Hhh! Yes! Can you taste your food if you cross the Hell Strait safely instead? I can't stand the fact that the sun is so good for you. ”
“Of course. I'll make as many as I can if I can make it through the Hellfire. ”
“I made a promise. ”
“Yes!”
“Then I only trust your word. ”
Zhang Sang-woo returned to the fishermen.
Silent light knocks on the shoulder of the still frightened progress.
“Haha! Don't worry too much. No matter how dangerous it may be, Jean Bondholder will be able to move on safely. ”
“Yes!”
“By the way, you're amazing. It's been a long day and you're not moving. ”
I looked at the wall with my face that I was tired of silence.
Damho was still standing on top of the ship's player.
He did not hesitate to shake like a madman as the ship went up against the mighty waves. Occasionally, the turbulence has overwhelmed me, but it has not allowed me to move the wall.
Swing, reflux, pull, push…….
It seems to be flowing in one direction, but there was a lot of force in the waves. Because of this, it was impossible to stand on a ship without a place to rely.
Do even the fishermen who gather boats move on a railing or a wall? But Damho stood on the player without a single place to rely.
Even within the speed line, he was the biggest mover.
Balancing there was impossible with a normal inner pore and a sense of balance.
The damp felt the flow of water conveyed to the soles of the feet and then reacted. It is not just about moving your feet and body, it is about balancing through the distribution of the inner pores. Thus he felt the water and sympathized with the flow.
The greater the water flow, the more the wall was shaken. Damho closed his eyes and entrusted himself to the flow of water.
How long has it been?
“The Strait of Hell.”
The voice of the adversaries opened the eyes of the Wall.
I saw a big canyon up ahead.
The gorge, which is open like the entrance to hell, is so scary to see. It looked like a sea urchin and a reef squirming all over it.
Zhang Sang-woo shouted.
“I'm going.”
“Old!”
Zhang Sang-woo grabbed the key himself.
To go back to this upheaval, the ability of the key-holder was essential.
“Spread your sails wide. You must embrace the wind. ”
“Old!”
“Yong-il, pull your rope tighter. ”
“Got it.”
Zhang Sang-woo was like a seasoned commander. His ability to deal with the mathematics of the underworld was at stake.
Under his command, the ship went through a little bit of turbulence. Tensions burst in the forearms of the enemy, including the rainbow. The muscle expanded.
That drama!
The hull of the speedboat swiftly grabs the large reef and passes by. A small hole is drilled in the hull and water pours in. Then the enemies, who were waiting inside, ran and hammered the hole with planks and hammers.
“Argh!”
I barely stood by, grasping the railing of the progress and silence. Their bodies were soaked in water.
“What about you?”
I lifted my head and looked where the wall barely stood. Damho was still standing tall. I couldn't help but feel that the tide was so raging.
Ha-ha-ha-ha!
A pile of waves has risen and overwhelmed the player. The Jingyeo thought the damho would face forward again this time. But the dam-ho, which had endured without any fluctuations, flew back into the waves.
“Brother!”
Surprised progress shouted.
In his eyes, the dam seemed to be swept away by the river and fell into the river.
It was then.
Chuchem!
Suddenly, a window appeared along the waterway. The seemingly lightened dagger just flew through the wall where it stood.
“What do you mean?”
It was a moment of progress and silence.
Shhh!
A spear pops out of the water and aims for the wall. Damho lands on the deck and hits each other with a spear.
I stabbed him in the wrist. It meant that the power contained in it was not unusual.
Damho's eyes sank as dull as the golden waves.
“Raid.”
Zhang Sang-woo and his enemies shouted in astonishment, but the walls were not shaken. I looked up at the sky instead.
“Advice!”
The voice of life echoes in the abyss.
An unmanned bloody packaging that reveals itself above Hell's Strait. He was the Platelet Climbing Station. I saw Jin Hye-won, the Great Moon, by his side.
Two of the Seven revealed themselves.
Silk. It wasn't just them. Hundreds of unarmed men with spears and bows were seen around them. Undressed people dressed in red like a climbing mill.
In the pagan world, they were called the Blood Clan.
Bloodthirts that do their best in the water and on the water. They've been after the Wall and raiding.