Volcanic Sphere

It was quiet.

The silent silence that could not hear a single breath made the souls of those in it miserable.

The minister said nothing. It was the same for Zhang Woo-Chil and Zhang Yu. A catastrophe never imagined was unfolding before their eyes.

Then they remembered the legend of the Kwon Horse.

‘He never spares the one who defines the enemy. ’

Iron Blood Unmanned with no blood or tears.

He seemed to know for sure why he belonged to a monastery called Volcano Farah and why he was called Mine.

Damho's gaze was toward the minister. The minister flinched at the moment. He dares not bear the gaze of the Wall and bows his head.

“When you're in a crisis, you're not running away from your family. ”

“That's..... ”

“Life and death must be dealt with alone. At least if you are an unmanned man with enemies in the jungle.... ”

The minister bites Zigsy's lips.

Even with ten mouths, I had nothing to say. Even if it was not his intention, in conclusion, it became like the words of a discourse.

Damhoe looked at Minister Zigsy.

“Take your family and leave here. ”

“But the Golden Gate……. ”

“Can you handle it? ”

“That's..... ”

“The shackles are loose. The world is going crazy. Order will disappear, power will prove everything. Can you handle a world where animals don't care about the rules? ”

“ ……. ”

The Minister shook his head.

I couldn't answer. As Damho said, he was not confident enough to handle such an era.

Human beings can be human beings because there is a minimum of sensitivity and morality. And it was a story that was always possible when order was maintained to some extent.

He opens his mouth hard.

“For the time being, I will leave the stronghold with my family. ”

“I thought about it. ”

“Thank you for protecting us. ”

The Minister bowed his head and greeted him with gratitude.

The gaze of Damhoe turned to Zhang Woo-Cil and Zhang Yu Wol. Then Zhang Woo-Chil bowed his head and greeted him.

“Thank you for saving my son, Baron. ”

“I paid off my debt. ”

“What if it's a debt? Ah! ”

Zhang Woo-Chil suddenly spits out elasticity.

I only served one meal and gave away one shabby room. No one will think of it as a debt. But Damho thought it was a debt.

A man who must repay if he receives grace.

Even if it's a very small thing.

In other words, it meant repaying no matter how small the grudge was.

‘If you become an enemy like this, you will never sleep with your feet extended. I'd rather have a black room and a horse. How could you touch someone like this? ’

Zhang Woo-Chil clenched his head.

Huiq!

As the wall whistles, a black ear rushes through the darkness. The darkness waves at the movement of the black ear without a single feather.

“Ah!”

Zhang Woo-Chil burst into resilience.

It was the first horse to see Changwoochil, who had been in Kangho for a long time.

The dam-ho is on the black ear.

“Let's go.”

He runs like a black ear.

I stared at the back of the wall as Zhang Yu Wol disappeared into the darkness.

“Mister!”

His mouth was swollen with sweat on his hands.

One day, the idea of becoming a disciple of the Old Moon Party did not come to mind at this moment. The sight in front of my eyes was just as shocking.

Being a disciple of the Old Moon Society and a preacher has always shown us that we must live by this death.

It was too shocking for young Zhang Yu to handle.

Then Zhang Woo-Chil grabbed Zhang Yu's hand tightly.

“Let's go.”

“Dad!”

“First we have to avoid this place. ”

Zhang Woo-Chil forcibly grabbed Zhang Yu's hand. Subsequently, the Minister followed.

After a long time they disappeared, a crowd appeared. It was the tracker of the black room, the unarmed man in the same outfit as the man in the goatee.

They found the bodies naked in Zhang Woo-Chil's backyard and took them off the horse.

“Oh, my God! Salt shareholders……. ”

“Destroyed.”

I remembered an unreliable look on their faces. Several unarmed men turned around and nauseous. The sight before my eyes was so disastrous.

“Who the hell is that? ”

“I can't believe the minister had a helper like this. We need to inform the main office quickly and take action. ”

They dare no longer trace the body and return to the black room.

* * *

The thought that comes to mind when you are a Shaolin is the womb of Kang Ho Moorim.

From the time Dalma came to this land, Sorimsa was the birthplace of the river and the place of spiritual will. Leading the way, he rarely went into the history of the river, but every once in a while the history of the river was marked by a great inflection point.

Some people called it the Shaolin.

Kang Ho is the last low-lying line.

After all, when Kang Ho was in crisis, it meant that he was a Shaolin. That's how much Shaolin won in Kangho.

The fact that the Shaolin is in full swing meant that Kang Ho was in crisis soon. And now the Shaolin is moving again.

The outbreak was due to a number of unarmed people who came in this afternoon. Unprecedented bystanders were the stragglers of the Mourim Blind.

“Oh, my God! ”

The eyebrows of Gwangcheon, the master of Sorim, frown. It wasn't just Guangcheon.

Nahanjeon Gwangmun, Gyeongyeongju Gwangjin, and Gwangsun and many other monks were making the same face as Gwangcheon.

“Amitabul! Amitabul! ”

They said nothing and memorized only the disapproval. The sight before my eyes was so disastrous.

“Argh! The Ark. ”

“I'm sorry."

Bling Namcheon Ship and Shinjuju Lighting Rate have spilled the dust.

There were numerous wounds in their body that opened their mouths, and the blood that had not yet dried up was gushing out.

“Amitabul! What happened? ”

“I was struck by their intercourse. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“The Mourim Blind has fallen into the hands of the devil. ”

“Amitabul! Amitabul! ”

In the words of Namcheon Mountain, Guangcheon, who was too surprised, remembered only the longevity with his eyes closed.

Even though the Mourim Blind's troops had assumed some form since he appeared as a straggler, it was so shocking to hear directly from the blind man Namcheon.

“Did the Mourim Blind really fall into the hands of the devil? ”

“Argh!”

“Oh, my God! ”

“I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. You didn't get what you were doing, you knocked out the blinds. ”

Mt. Namcheon fell on his knees and wept.

The hot tears of blindness caused the surroundings to become obscured.

It was a mountain of Namcheon that had never been shaken in front of anyone in its entire life. The fact that he felt such a blur was telling me how badly he had been struck by the heart itself.

“Amitabul! Wake up, blind man. ”

“I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. ”

“No. That would be the responsibility of one blind man. It's all our responsibility. It's not like this here. Let's go inside and discuss the measures. ”

Guangcheon raised Namcheon Mountain and looked around.

Even Thorim's monks were frozen in shock. Guangcheon shouted at the monks.

“What are you doing? Quickly, I will not guide you to a place to rest for the blind. Can't everyone wake up? ”

His lions roar at the shrieks.

Then, the monks of Sorim started to move in a calm and restless manner.

“Amitabul! Come here. ”

“We'll walk you through your home. ”

Fortunately, there were plenty of places to stay in Moorim. It was built three years ago when the pagans invaded.

The monks of Sorimsa led the unruly to their homes. Gwangcheon, who was watching, told the cerebral ministers:

“Let's go inside. I want to hear the details so I can take action. ”

“Before that, I'd like to introduce you. ”

“Who?”

“You are the Senior Leader of the King of Heaven. ”

Namcheon introduced the Yeongcheon Cheon in the back. Then the eyes of the monks, including Guangcheon, were wide open.

“Are you really an enemy? ”

“Yes.”

“Amitabul! I can't believe King Cheondo is still alive. ”

As I waited for that moment, Yeongcheon stepped forward.

“Thank you so much for this thousand-not having done anything, sir. ”

“No. How have you been? If you're alive, let me know. ”

“There were a number of circumstances. Let's do a little more detail later. That's not what matters now. ”

“Got it.”

In the words of Yeongcheon, Gwangcheon nodded and stepped inside. Followed by the brains of the Shaolin and the brains of the Mourim Blind.

Among them was the Southern Archery.

After arriving in Sorimsa, the Southern Archer did not say a word. No, I couldn't. I didn't even have ten mouths to say.

Although the blindness of the Moorim Blind is Namcheon Mountain, practically everyone in the Moorim knew that the one who operated the Moorim Blind was the Southern Palace. In other words, it was his responsibility to bring down the blindness. There could be no impunity here.

Damn it!

A thick tendon twitches like a worm over a fist that holds the southern arch like a faecal stool.

The cerebral ministries gathered at the Passenger Office.

On the top seat, Gwangcheon sits, on the left, the brains of the Mourim Blind, and on the right, the brains of the Sorim.

They didn't say a word while they were here. The atmosphere was as sunk as it was, and it was not so complicated in my head.

After they sat down, they didn't say a word for a while. It was Guangcheon, the director of Shaolin, who broke the heavy atmosphere.

“Amitabul! You've all done well. So let's start with the story of the blind. ”

“Phew! I think it's best for the military to tell this story. ”

Namcheon looked at the Southern Archer.

The Southern Archer, who received everyone's gaze, closed her eyes for a moment. Whether I like it or not, it got everyone's attention. If you don't speak well here, the military occupation of the Mourim Blind will fly away, and the honor you have earned will fly away.

The Southern Archer finally opened his mouth after a brief thought.

“I'm sorry, this is entirely my responsibility. I should have realized that the mythical Merchant Guild was the source of evil, but I couldn't do that, so this quadriceps happened. ”

“The mythical Merchant Guild is the source of evil? What's that supposed to mean? ”

The urgent nature of the gates raised his voice to life.

The Mythology Merchant Guild was also a trading place with Sorim Sa. Everyone was surprised that such a place was the outpost of the devil.

“I had no clue. When I realized that there was no victory during the First World War, I organized all my wealth and entrusted it to the Priestess. It is the founder and owner of the Mythology Merchant Guild. ”

“Umm!”

“The Mythological Merchant Guild made a deal with the blind and identified the falsehood and handed it over to the devil. And I responded to it in the aftermath of the apocalyptic ambush, encouraging chaos. Because of them, the blind were forced to collapse indefinitely. ”

“Really? It is true that the mythical Merchant Guild is the source of evil. ”

“Yes, it was said by Im Yeon, the vice president of the Myth Merchant Guild. He lost his life because he was the treasurer of the Blind. Fortunately, one of the Treasure Party's unarmed people heard about it, so I knew it. ”

“Umm!”

The monks began to roar. Because what the Southern Archer said was shocking.

The Mythology Merchant Guild was also a trading place with Sorim Sa. Mythical Merchant Guild has already entered the Sorim Company many times.

Guangcheon said.

“If what the Southern Archery says is true, the Mythical Merchant Guild will be able to understand the internal situation of the headquarters and many Moon sects. Maybe even the secrets inside. ”

“Yes.”

“Amitabul! Amitabul! ”

“The Mythical Merchant Guild played a major role in the collapse of the Moorish Blind. So we also need to protect the Mythical Merchant Corps thoroughly. ”

Gwangcheon looked at Gwangjin, the surrogate.

“Frenzied.”

“Yes, sir. ”

“You need to go and find out how far the mythical Merchant Guild has learned our secrets and take action. ”

“Got it.”

Gwangjin got up from his seat and went out.

After he left, the story of the Southern Archer continued. He spoke with particular emphasis on the mythical merchant.