Volcanic Sphere
Chapter 8. Shaking in the Storm Is Not Just One Side (4)
The eyes of Namcheon Mountain trembled.
There were only a dozen. There were a few that could never be said to be many. However, a small number of prayers were filling the room heavily.
Namcheon Mountain, called Shinchang, was also the highest ranking master of Kangho, and in fact his invulnerability was so great that there was no one to oppose him in the Mourim League. Such an adversary was tense.
It was because of the dozens of unarmed men standing before his eyes.
Some were young, others were looking older. There were men, there were women. It was the appearance of the Ten Ten Ten. But he was issuing a powerful prayer as one.
One man and one man seemed strong enough not to be overtaken by Namcheon Mountain, the blind man of the Mourim Blind.
Namcheon Mountain was full.
“Those of you who are bringing the enemy elder.... ”
“That's right! It's them. It took a lot of time to convince me not to come out of hiding. Greetings first. From here on, it's Yooseong Moon Grand Prize, Jeongjin Nam Grand Prize, and Sowowon Yeon-hwon Grand Prize. And……. ”
As the introduction of the Enlightenment was followed, there was a roar in the eyes of Namcheon Mountain.
Yooseong Moon from the Aphrodisiac Army was the masterpiece of the Red Sky and the contemporary era. His cool and calm personality was not shaken by any threat, and above all, he was powerless and had not had much to endure.
Above all, he was between Mount Hocheon, one of the apostles, and the fierce one. Mount Hocheon, who wrote the bloody legend, is the owner of a powerless and cold-hearted meteorite that can be recognized as a friend.
During the First World War, he also participated as a member of the Conservative Party. He broke into the headquarters of the pagan church with Mount Hocheon and was allegedly violently oxidized. At least until now.
“Are you really Yooseong Moon Sunbae? ”
“Yes, I am the Great God, Yooseong-moon. It's a pleasure to meet you, the outstanding junior of Ganho. ”
“Ah!”
In Yooseong Moon's greeting, Nam Cheonan gave out his resilience without even knowing it.
I couldn't believe that I saw an unmanned man who lived in contemporary times with the legendary Envoy of Gandhi, among others, an unmanned man who had a special relationship with a bloodthirsty man.
But the surprise of Namcheon Mountain was just the beginning.
The star name of Zhang Jin, who looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, is the Angel Enemy Sword. It was a star that said that if you hold one sack of sword, you can fight a thousand people. In fact, during the First World War, he faced more than a thousand pagan unarmed people alone. I didn't kill a thousand of them all, but by defeating them, I gave them a mandate.
Sowowowo, a Cheonan narrator, was the best master who had overcome the physical limitations of being a woman and reached the top of Kang Ho. She was the strongest surveyed by the other prestigious celebrities.
With the woman's body, she jumped into the fight against the devil and raised numerous books. Her achievements were never overtaken by male masters. No, it was even more brilliant, and so many people were enthusiastic about her.
Decades passed, but she wasn't that old. It kept its middle-aged beauty intact, and it had an incredibly intimidating pressure on its elegant appearance.
“I'm going to ask you nicely. Blind spot.”
“It's an honor to see a blind man who leads the blind. ”
They greeted Namcheon with a round of greetings.
“Well, I just want to thank you for taking this difficult step. ”
A touching light appeared on Namcheon Mountain's face.
Their arrival to Namcheon Mountain, which was mentally entrenched because of Damho, was more than a thousand thousand soldiers.
“It's not so sweet to be back in Kangho, but I will help you with your vows with all my honor. ”
“I'm going to ask you nicely in the future. ”
Soldiers have been greeting each other in succession. It could have been a ceremonial greeting, but it was not the heart of Nam Cheonan who received it.
Even until just now, the self-esteem that fell to the ground soared back to the sky.
Even though there were only ten of them, each one could rattle the world. The confluence of such people made the Namcheon Mountains fearless.
Namcheon said with a bright face.
“I don't know how hard it was for senior masters to join us in the Great Depression. We'll ask for more help and guidance in the future. ”
“If you have any problems, please feel free to talk. As I've already told you, I will help you with all my heart and soul. ”
The youngest of the dozen masters replied. I was impressed by the exterior scent that reminded me of the wolf like a star called the celebrity.
Namcheongsan smiled at the words of Guuyen Jin.
“I didn't have to, but I had a troublesome problem, and it worked. ”
“What is it? ”
“There are those who shake the existing order. Because of that, the military died, and the order of the Moorish blindness, which had been framed, is shaking. ”
“Who is that? Who dares to resist the cultivation of blindness, the glory of Murim? ”
“You already know that. Damho..... who is called Kwon Mar. ”
The voice of Namcheon Mountain was empowered.
* * *
Damho looked at the brightly lit Shaolin.
It was just before dawn. It was the darkest time in the world, but the Shaolin was as bright as daylight, as it was denying such a common sense. The Temporary Musketeer of the Mourim Blade, who is next to the Sorim Sa, was also unable to achieve immortality.
So many people were gathering in the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind, and the twelve Xi Jin were engaging like cogs without a single breath.
It was early in the morning, but the heat they emitted was also felt by the dam. Damho looked at all the landscapes in place like a statue.
Neither did Damho say anything positive to Socheon, nor denial. Nevertheless, Socheon and Chungwoon pledged to join them. The supernova took those two outside. I told you to leave the troublesome to yourself.
Perhaps by now, they are willing to join forces and talk. Damho believed that supernova would take care of it.
It was then.
“Brother!”
A familiar voice was heard behind my back. It was a waste of time.
The advancement approached the side of the dam and stood.
It was a long time ago that I had to give my place to Socheon and Chungwoon without having to unravel. The face of the advancement had no such color, even if it was disturbing.
Atty hasn't left yet, but the progress has been unmanned by one man. The sheep were not shallow enough to express their grief.
“Hehe!”
Progress made a unique smile. Damho didn't have much to say, but it didn't matter. It was good, though. The fact that I was with my favorite damho made me feel rewarded by Shaolin.
Damho asked.
“And the volcano?”
“Good night, everyone. A lot of the first class, including the Plum Examiners, went into the Abandonment Training. Oh, you ate it in the lungs, too. ”
“Master?”
“Yes! You said you need enlightenment to deal with the Angel Society. ”
In the words of progress, Damho nodded.
It was a real decision.
At the moment, however, the volcano was blockaded. External interest was at least marginal, as it was completely discontinued. We had to make the most of the time to stockpile power.
It was clear that the battle to come would be harsher than ever.
“The death penalty must have been a lot of trouble. ”
“Phew! Don't talk. He's probably the one who's the hardest hit by the volcano. I think it's high humiliating to watch. But you're doing really well. ”
Leading a giant moonwave, such as a volcano wave, was not a normal thing. The financial scale was enormous, and there was so much to think about and calculate with the interest-intensive whistleblowers and the doomsday they set up.
Because of this, it had to be backed by pure force and high political power in order to lead the massive moonshine like the volcano.
Fortunately, Rungyeong was slightly less powerful, but instead had excellent political power and broad tolerance. Insufficient power complemented honor, and the current true man became a spiritual holder, so he was able to expand his abilities at will.
Ungyeong was so focused on his work that no one knew when he was going to sleep. Many of his disciples admired such respect.
Dust Jingbo talked about what happened when Damho was not in the volcano. And Damho quietly listened to the story of such progress.
“Ah! That's right. And we created the Plum Society. ”
“The Plum Syndicate?”
“Yes! After my brother left the volcano, God's sister reproduced the Plum Corps. ”
I could not be surprised by the fact that I reproduced the Plum Syndicate.
The fact that she revived the lost Plum Corps a long time ago could tell how brilliant she was. But genius alone could not make a potion like the Plum Corps.
It seemed bright to me how many nights I would have spent in the closet.
Suddenly, the wall reached out and stroked the head of the advancement.
“You've done a lot too. ”
“What am I? It was all done by God's sister. ”
That's what I said, but the face of the progress was full of pride. In fact, it would have been a lot of trouble rebuilding the Plum Corps at the end of the year without the help of the Liberation Party.
“Oh, my! ”
Suddenly, I put my hand in my arms as if I had remembered progress. After a while, his hands were little-known. The Jin Jin gave out his greed to the Dalho.
“What is it?”
“It's the Plum Corps. Moonmaster told me to give it to you too. ”
“I don't need this anymore. ”
Damho shakes his head.
There are limits to using elixirs to promote the inner pores. The promotion of the inner self through elixir could not be expected for an absolute mastermind whose inner self was already at the pole like Damho.
Damho rejected the Plum Corps, but the progress was forced into his hands.
“You also know Moonmaster. But I asked you to keep it in case of emergency, just in case. ”
Elixirs such as the Plum Syndrome had value not just as an endothelial enhancement effect, but also as an elixir. It was superior to the dizzy internal medicine.
The more unmanned I was to throw out and fight like a damsel, the more wounded I lived. Knowing that, Ungyeong sent the Plum Corps into the hands of the Progressive Democrats.
Damho could no longer refuse such consideration. He puts the cardboard in the arms of the Plumbers.
“Hehe!”
Then progress smiled with a reassuring expression.
Damho stares at the face of the progress. Atty's face is not gone yet, but she is as big as a dizzy adult.
I felt a strong energy from the progress. Unmanned at the age of advancement was as powerful as it was hard to achieve.
His bloody sweat melted in the inner chamber where the progress was built. He repeated the test with his own body after using the Oriental Soldier Ball to maximize the original efficacy of the food ingredients.
After so many years of hard work, the misguided soldier of progress climbed to the edge of coexistence.
Even if not to the harmony of misfortune, it has reached a position that can be dreamed of.
Damho looked at the landscape of such progress at a glance. If you are given something, the dust will be able to break down the wall that stands in front of you and grow even further. And Damho knew how to do that.
“Let's unwind in a long time. ”
“Right now? ”
“Is there a problem? ”
“No!”
Progress shakes her head as hard as it can.
It was the dream of all the unarmed to receive guidance from an absolute master like Damho. It was the same for the advancement of the dust.
Despite the culinary significance and the advancement of the Oriental Soldier in that direction, I could not miss this opportunity.
Wangjin operated a misfortune fighter. Then the energy of misfortune moved and a colorful azyrang blossomed from the body of the progress. The energy of misfortune is expressed.
“Chaaah!”
The Liberation Movement launched an attack on the Damho.
Usually called a battle, it was a way to set up various manners and formats, but there was no such thing as a war. I watched Damho fight for the longest time, so I knew how to fight him best.
It defines the way monogamy seeks extreme efficiency.
The scholarship of the volcanoes came out of the hands of the Progressive Democrats. In fact, Jingbo did his best with the power of a hybrid.
Shhh!
At dawn, the empty bureau's armory was full of shadows of progress.
At that time, someone walked into the empty office with a bell. The woman with the tired light on her face was a silver petition.
After the death of the Southern Archer, she and the other owners of the Merchant Guild discussed the amount of the Mourimblin's donation.
The meeting proceeded in a more relaxed atmosphere due to the disappearance of the Southern Palace, which was the subject of pressure, but it was rather later to come to a conclusion. That's why I'll stay up all night.
The face of the silver petition that came into the empty office was filled with excitement. It was because of the expectation that I could see the wall after a long time.
“Brother, progress……. ”
Bang!
“Argh!”
At that moment, her brain explodes and someone bounces out and rolls at her feet. The moment I checked his face, the face of the silver suit was stiffened.
“Gee, is that progress? ”
Dusty and dusty, this was a step forward. However, as soon as I woke up, I asked Damho if he had not heard the silver petition.
The dust strikes the dam with all its power. But the wall was too high. Countless collapsed, frustrated. Still, the dust rose again and struck with power.
“Ah!”
In the face of such progress, Eun-sung couldn't take his eyes off him.
Throwing everything under the dawn and striking a huge wall, the appearance of the progression made a big impression on her.