Volcanic Sphere

I climbed up the mountain burning molasses.

Countless ascending and descending disaccharides. The climbing stairs and the large trees standing on the side of the road remain in place, but today they seem to be different for some reason.

In an instant, I climbed a rough mountain of shamans to reach the shamans. The first sight she saw when she arrived at the armoury was a crowd of armoured unarmed.

It wasn't just the sorcerers of the Silk Bandits. There were even a number of unarmed people who came to the Mujahideen to fight the devil. But they were sullen.

“Are you sure? You're giving me a ticket? ”

“Didn't you say that the two arms of the Blue Jinn were broken? Crazy geeze with a horsepower. How dare you break the arm of a partisan elder. ”

“I didn't see it that way, but I can't even ride. I can't believe you're attacking the same faction, the Mujahideen, even if you gather your strength to fight the devil. I didn't mean to get stuck in the stars. ”

Most of the unarmed were vomiting.

Their faces were filled with the light of wrath. They were accepting that the elders of the Mujahideen had been humiliated as if they had been humiliated.

Especially for unarmed people who had enemies in the North Castle, the faction was a sacred enclave. Because of this, he accepted the work of the Mujahideen as his work, and was in a state of division.

“Phew!”

He sighed as he looked at those people.

Because just standing still felt the madness of the group. If it had been before, I could have just handed it over, but now I'm suffocating just by standing here.

He shook his burning head and passed them to the uterus.

In her womb, as she expected, there was a gathering of shaman's brains.

Many elders and disciples were filling without vacancies.

There was a stewardess among them. He was vomiting fever with splints on his arms.

“He's a scoundrel who doesn't talk. Look at this arm. What you did to me who wanted to have a conversation. I just attacked and broke my arms. Does this make any sense? Even if I don't like it, how can I break the arm of a prestigious party shaman like this? He's a mindless saver. If we tolerate him like this, it is clear that numerous members of the Gandhi will look ridiculously at the Mujahideen. ”

“Umm!”

Cheongwal Jinn and Cheongwal Jinn were facing each other with a distressing look.

In particular, Cheongwon Jin was staring at Cheongwon Jin, frowning at her glance.

‘After all, Chengjin had an accident. ’

I've been with Miuna Gouna for decades. Because of this, he was confident that he knew the nature of the stewardship jinn better than anyone else.

Chengjin always vomited on his face only when something was unfavorable to him.

Now his face was running red like a furnace. In the end, it meant that the stewardess insisted on Damhoe first.

Cheongwon Jin looked at Cheongwon Jin. It means that you are responsible for making this work a mess. Then the hermit Jinn lowered his head and avoided his eyes.

Cheongju Jin also did not expect Cheongyang Jin to come back with broken arms.

It was an extraordinary event that went well beyond what he could apprehend.

"It hurts. Either way, I broke both arms of the blunt death penalty. If you just hand this over, the shamanship of the Mujahideen will fall to the ground. ’

External bodies were of paramount importance to a giant moonshine, such as the Mujahideen. The fall of the body revealed the weakness of the doorframe.

Unbelievers of Gandhi do not respect those who reveal weaknesses. Rather, it is more intense to bite.

Though you might think it's no big deal, it also starts with a small hole. Because of this, the massive moonshines, such as the ruling party, were forced to act even more harshly to ensure that their weaknesses were not revealed externally.

Even now.

Chengjin simply complained that his arms had been broken, but the shaman could not punish even to defend his face.

If you hit it with an organ, you'll have an exophthalmus.

I didn't even realize that, but I didn't have any way to stop him.

“We must punish the horsemen. Otherwise, the Demons of Gandhi will know the Mujahideen in ridicule. ”

It was the time when the stewardess had finished speaking like that.

“Goodbye!”

Suddenly, a purplish voice echoed in the bowel.

Everyone's gaze turned to the owner of the voice. The owner of the voice burned immediately.

“You have to punish the horse, but I'm the opposite. ”

“What nonsense? This is not your place to go. ”

Chengjin was amazed and communicated. His face was full of rage. Usually, it was a tough stay that I couldn't even dare to face. But there was no shaking of words in his burning eyes.

“Goodbye!”

“You?”

“The privateer attacked first. ”

“What nonsense? ”

“Even though he says it's a bad relationship with the Bonaparte, it doesn't mean he's tough enough to deal with. I should have done my best to be polite, even if I wasn't in the right mind. ”

“How dare you insult your homestay? ”

“I don't mean to insult you. I'm telling you the truth. ”

“Shut up! I asked you if you were pretty, and you climb up without knowing you're high in the sky. Is that what you were going to say to the dignitary of the Inquisition? ”

“Goodbye!”

“What are you doing? The disciples didn't drag her away. ”

The stewardess Jin yelled at the other disciples. And his disciples saw each other.

At that moment, Qingwool Jin raised her body.

“Enough, Priest. ”

“Gatekeeper!”

“Didn't I tell you to stop? That's enough.”

“Yes!”

As the voice of Qingwool Jinn rose slightly, Qingwool Jinn hurriedly bowed his head. Then his face became contemplative.

On the outside, he was a gentle-looking Cheongwal Jin-in. But I knew how strong he was and how determined he was.

I don't want to be pushed out into the middle of the line by Cheongwon Jin. Being treated as a non-existent person is a medicine and, at worst, could have been pushed out of preschool or ordered to undergo pulmonary training.

That's a good point. Lung retreat. It was just a bust. It will never come out until Qingwool Jin calls you.

Few unarmed people were doing that out of Cheongwal Jin's sight. Chengjin never wanted to be like that.

“Soha, you should stop. ”

“But……. ”

“Soya. I know. ”

“Yes?”

“How impatient stewardship is. How authoritative again. But authority doesn't work. So far, his walk has not proven that. So it must have been a collision. It's natural that we've met people who never step back. ”

“ ……. ”

“It's nobody's fault. But even so, I can never just move on. ”

“The gatekeeper.”

“We are shamans. ”

It was a simple word. But the weight and meaning in it was different.

Everything was contained in the word 'partisan'.

It contained hundreds of years of history, pride, status, and the values that must be upheld.

The ruler of the Muang Party was the guardian of all things.

Sometimes I had to make the wrong decision, and now it is.

For him, the most important value was the name of the 'Mujahideen’.

“Chef.”

“Yes! The gatekeeper. ”

“Bring your horse here. Very respectful.”

“Got it.”

“Make your own move. ”

“I'll do that. ”

“Don't make a mistake this time. Never!”

“Yes!”

The Cheonan Jin lowered his head deeply. Then, on his back, the cold sweat gushed out.

Cheongwal Jinn's gaze turned toward the burning.

“You rest. ”

“Gatekeeper!”

“It's an order.”

That was the end of it.

There was no way to overturn a shaman.

The burning face hardened. Four men surrounded the burner, who were about to tell her to moor again. I have no room to speak at all.

I closed my burning eyes.

‘After all……. ’

I thought nothing would work, but as I approached the end of the world, I just darkened.

* * *

In the outskirts of Myeonghyun, there was a place where people couldn't find it well.

For a long time, there were representatives of the Celestial Office gathered at a place where no one had been looking. There were dozens of altars in the middle of the quarry with tall branches.

Above, however, the bodies of the dead representatives were placed one by one. I'm trying to makeup here.

“Whoo!”

My younger brother sighed as he saw it.

I thought grief had gone far enough in the last hour, but my heart ached again.

They were already corrupt and could not even recognize their faces. I was going to cremate and send it back into my family's arms before it got any worse.

Only a handful of representatives left to defend the Hyeong-hyun branch, and all came here.

“Get started!”

When the order of the younger brother fell, the servants set fire to the altar where the branches were made.

Bloop!

In an instant, a tremendous flame exploded and swallowed the body. The tears in the eyes of the representatives who watched.

They were also the strongmen who ate the knife. At any moment, he was making a plea to forsake his life, but seeing his comrades cremating these bodies threw a strange fortune into their hearts.

At that time, a black seal appeared at the stadium. It was Damho.

The moment he appeared, everyone's gaze was focused.

“The Great Barracks! ”

“Great Bargain!”

Representatives furiously withdrew with pride.

A path was made in an instant.

It was not out of the way because of the intimidation of the dam. Because of the respect that comes out of the heart, it opens the way.

Their eyes were filled with awe.

It was also because of the intervention of Damho who could wear makeup like this. Without him, he would not have even had the opportunity to recover the bodies of his colleagues and cremate them.

The damho passes through the representatives and heads to the altar where the fire burns. I felt a tremendous heat as I approached it. The hair and eyebrows were fine, but the walls were not flat.

Damho looked at the bodies of the representatives who were turning into a handful of ashes without saying anything. I looked at the body of the young celebrity who told me to remember myself.

‘Passenger light.’

Damho recalled that name.

I will not forget

I will never forget my promise to him.

I came here to keep that promise.

Representatives were impressed by the appearance of such a wall. Because I didn't know a giant like the Kwon Horse would come here to keep my promise to one of the preachers.

‘I can't believe you're here to keep your promise to a petty preacher like us. ’

‘He really.... ’

They felt something choking up deep in their hearts.

It was then.

“Myriad!”

Suddenly, a loud voice echoed at the quartet.

A number of teachers subsequently appeared. They were the sorcerers of the ruling party. There was a hermit Jinn at their forefront.

Chengdu Jin walked to Damhoe and said,

“Myrrh! Bondo is a hermit. Are you sure this is a big deal? ”

Damho looked at the Cheonan Jinn without saying a word. Then the Cheonan Jin smiled.

“I was told my death sentence had been commuted. I want to be treated as a sinner and a shaman, but what do you think of the big negotiations? ”

“ ……. ”

“I respectfully invite you. As a shaman.”

“It's a solemn position. Shut your mouth.”

“What do you mean?”

“Or he memorizes the truth for them. ”

At that moment, the shamans doubted their ears. And furious.

“How dare you!”

They surrounded the dam.