Volcanic Sphere

254 Ch 2. Turn around and find a place (1)

Close the door.

This means completely blocking foreign activities.

There was only one case in which a moorlanded moorlander chose a blockade.

Munfa has completely collapsed and is no longer able to interact with the outside world. That was why I wanted to grow my inner strength with a disconnection from the outside.

The situation in the volcano is now so.

All the foundations of the volcano were destroyed by the magic raid of the pagans.

Numerous elders have died or been injured by the imperative of killing Hyuncheon Jinn, the Great Gatekeeper. Among them, there was a real sword called the Volcanic First Sword. It was the worst that could be seen to have been exterminated.

And there he died, a long disciple, a martyr, and a great number of the first and second disciples. The substantial mainstream power underlying the Moon wave was heavily hit.

Now all that was left of the volcanic wave were the First and Second Degrees and the Third Degree.

Given that the age of the Three Great Tribes is early to late teenagers, the fall of the volcanic wave has been termed a catastrophe.

It was the humble fall of the volcanic wave that rattled the earth as one of the Old Moon waves. Most of the moonshines lost their influence in the Great Lakes and disappeared into the back of history.

Nevertheless, people did not think that the volcanoes would leave the river in such a humble way.

It was just one unmanned man.

Kwon Ma Damho.

A Jubilee Mine that appeared in the moment of crisis and prevented the extinction of the volcano. In fact, the news that he is a disciple of the volcanic wave is widely known in the world.

Absolute unmanned weapon that prevented the Invasion of the Horse by its own power. His overwhelming power and rude tendencies were enough to rattle the earth.

People no longer called the wall simply a volcano.

Volcanic horseback riding.

I live in a volcano.

Because of that, the volcano was safe.

But that was all.

Although the volcano may be safe due to the dam, it was never easy to reclaim the old sanctuary.

The Yeongbok Palace, where the volcano's artificial book is stored, was burned. In a way, the burning of the Imperial Palace may not have been a big hit. Most of the books kept in the nursing home were basic nursing books.

The biggest hit was the loss of most of the elders of the current ship who were going to deliver the euthanasia.

The vision of the volcanic waves is largely conveyed orally.

It is handed over to the disciple in such a way that the teacher adds his own depth. It was a very closed way, but there was no more efficient way to transmit the scholarship that had been going on for generations.

However, numerous school holidays were lost as most of the elders of the ship were killed. The disappearance of the scholarship soon led to the fall of the volcanic wave.

Even though the surviving pagans and the tributaries had learned the scholarship of the volcanic wave, it was not known how deeply they would have succeeded.

It took decades to bear the right fruit, even if it had been deeply received. During those long years, the volcanoes were forced to choose the blockade.

There is spring in the world, but there is harsh winter in the volcano.

The volcano walks through the door, and the people's footsteps are cut off.

“Hu!”

Ungyeong sighed.

It was he who realized the fall of the volcano more than anyone else.

As long as Martial Arts, a disciple of the long term, lost his life, he was forced to play the role of the great disciple of the volcano. However, living as a foreigner for the rest of my life, I had no choice but to feel confined to taking the initiative when the crisis finally struck.

After defeating the devil, he had a busier time than anyone else.

I collected and processed the bodies of the dead, including Master and Elders. That was enough time. Crumbling and scorching foreground were yet to be touched.

He didn't even have time to grieve. At least one comfort is that the disciples can be united by the presence of the wall.

He steps to the palace.

The palace where the true warrior used to be the Archangel was one of the few buildings that remained circular even after the Horse Invasion.

“Four hundred.”

“Ambassador White.”

When I entered the palace, some of the disciples recognized him and greeted him. Their faces were as dark as they could tell.

“What about the wall?”

“Private accommodation is now with early compromise. ”

“Umm!”

Ungyeong nods and goes past them.

He stood in front of the visit to the innermost palace and said:

“Hoya. It's me. May I come in for a moment? ”

“Come in.”

I heard the answer from the inside.

Ungyeong immediately opened the door and went into the room. When I entered the room, I saw the first big bed.

On the bed lay a man with a pale face.

He was the one who was seriously injured. After being badly injured in the battle that day, the supernova was unconscious.

A woman was sitting beside the supernova, nursing extremely. She was the non-partisan shareholder of the Mourim Blind.

“Woonjeong stamp. ”

A single egg stood up and woke up.

“Just sit down, Sozer. You have a lot of trouble nursing second-generation compromises. ”

“No, I just want to thank you for letting me stay in this volcano. ”

Danhwan lowered his head to Ungyeong and repeatedly thanked him. He looked embarrassed.

The gaze of Ungyeong turned towards the wall standing silently behind the short-circuit egg.

The complexion of the damho was not very good.

His wounds were so severe that it was hard to even stand. Nevertheless, Damho kept his friend's side without being introverted.

Thanks to the Orthodox Orthodox Party, the supernova could barely save his life. However, the wounds he sustained were never light enough to heal within a day or two.

I desperately needed the help of an outstanding senator. However, saving an outstanding senator near a volcanic island was as difficult as picking up the stars in the sky.

The Jongnam, who had enemies in the servitude, also suffered a lot of damage, and most importantly, many members fled the servitude in order to avoid the difficulties of the devil.

Because of this, even the volcanoes were struggling because they couldn't get the right senator. The volcano wasn't enough right now.

I opened my mouth with difficulty.

“Hoya!”

He pointed out with his eyes.

Damho noticed and came out. After that, a fortune came out.

The view of the volcano comes at a glance as you go out of the palace. The volcano still did not heal the wounds of that day, revealing its wretchedness.

Damho looked indifferently at the appearance of such a volcano.

Ungyeong said carefully.

“Hoya.”

“Tell me!”

“I won't turn my back on you. Volcanoes desperately need your help right now. ”

Then Damho turned his head and looked at the fortune teller.

“Oh, I know how annoying I am. But no matter how you think about it, I don't think of any other alternatives. Without you, the volcano collapses. The volcano desperately needs your help. ”

“ ……. ”

“There are no elders in the volcano to share their vision, nor are there any elders in the volcano to be shields. Apart from the name of the volcano, the situation is worse than any other medium-sized moonshine. ”

“So?”

“Please be the center of the volcano. Be the center of bringing the volcanoes together. Me and the disciples of the volcano will follow you faithfully. ”

Suddenly, he fell on his knees and bowed his head.

The allocation was greater than the damho. Kneeling down and bowing down like that meant abandoning pride and putting everything down. It also meant that I loved volcanoes that much.

It was then.

“Death penalty, I beg of you. ”

Suddenly, a young unarmed man jumps from behind the foreground and kneels beside the fence. He was a man of honor.

Honor kneels and shakes his head. In his eyes there were thick drops of tears.

After all the commotion, Honor led the three great disciples out. The sight he saw with his own eyes was truly disastrous.

The volcano he now knew was no longer a volcano. The volcano collapsed, and there was no hope of that.

Though it was a honor to follow the progress of the True Witch, the volcano lacked the capacity and reputation to raise a giant doorbell. Knowing that, Honor was able to kneel to Damho without hesitation.

Damho looked indifferently at the two men who were kneeling before him. He had two children on board.

“Ho! Please……. ”

“Death penalty! Please don't throw away the volcano. ”

They beat their foreheads to the ground and asked for help. The floors made of blue stone were soaked with their blood.

Damho raises his head and looks at the volcano.

He had no affection for the volcano. I didn't have any good memories here.

He shook his head.

No, there was one.

Master.

I have a memory of the current Jinn.

As I sweated the beads, I still remembered how I learned to be true and innocent.

The faint memory grasped the wall's ankle. And the most decisive reason was also Master Jinjin.

The current Jinn loved volcanoes.

Even the landscape of the volcano, the foreground, one leaf, and the invisible air, Jinn loved him. The volcano was all his.

If he had not been himself, he would not have left the volcano and wandered through the earth.

Thinking of the real person, one side of my heart came to mind. I thought I had lost my human sensibility, but when I think of the real person, my heart always hurts like this.

Master.

Damho's eyes sparkled resolutely. After he cleared his mind, he finally opened his mouth.

“I can't be the center of the volcano. ”

“Hoya!”

“Death penalty?”

“But I know someone who can be a prefect. ”

In Damho's reply, two men opened their eyes wide.

“Who is that? ”

“Master.”

“Are you sure you want to stay? ”

“Yes!”

“But he is a free man……. ”

Ungyeong stumbled.

The current Jinn's personality was also acknowledged. However, it was a separate matter to lead a moonwave. It was his idea that it was impossible to lead a giant moonshine like a volcano if his talents were not supported, no matter how good his character might be. So I was forced to conflict.

Damho gazes at the view with a cool look.

“You don't know Master. ”

“What do you mean?”

“No one fits into a volcano as well as Master. ”

“Explain it a little more. I don't know anything. ”

“Master is a scholar. ”

“Scholar?”

“His head contains all the volcanic ashes. ”

As soon as I heard the words of Damho, the view and respect almost simultaneously widened my eyes.

“Is that real? ”

“Really? Death penalty. ”

“Don't you think you should check it out for yourself? ”

“Where is your current stay? ”

Ungyeong hastily asked.

If there was a real volcanic wave in Jinn's head, he should have come to the volcano as soon as possible. His heart was not so urgent.

“Sulfuric acid.”

“Sulfuric acid? No way? ”

“Yes! I'm in the Lost Kingdom. ”

“I need you to send someone right away. ”

“I don't think so. ”

“What do you mean?”

“Because someone's already gone. ”

“Really?”

Damho did not answer.

Ungyeong never asked twice. Because I know that Damho is never the one to say nonsense.

When he was unconscious about taking care of the collapsed volcano, Damho sent a silent light to the sulphuric acid.

I didn't send it from the beginning with the same situation in mind. Just as much as he was deeply affectionate about the volcano waves, the current Jin also had to come back to the volcano and see it firsthand. That way I could make a cold judgment.

A volcano where everything collapsed.

Whatever decision was made by the current Jinn, Damho intended to follow it.

It was then.

“Brother, eat. ”

A strong voice of progress was heard from afar.