Volcanic Sphere

It's empty!

The supernova pounds his ankle with the back of his hand. The sound of clear iron resounded.

At first, I was not used to it because of the heterogeneity, but now I feel so good that I can guess the condition even if I only hear the sound.

The supernova moves around his ankles and checks his condition to the end.

“That's okay!”

He raised his body. Then the trouser dancing up to the calf fell down and closed its legs.

No one noticed that he was wearing a prosthesis until the supernova let him out on his own.

He looked around.

The vast empty office was empty. After Dam Ho's departure, the Empty Office was always empty. There was only one supernatural person who lived here.

Little Cheonan, Cheonan, and Thao Sow Moon only come occasionally, and no one outside visited them. Thanks to him, the supermoon was peaceful and he was having a boring day. But he never cared, and now he cherishes this moment.

“I'm just a mate," he said. ”

Play in it if you can, but don't move your heart with honor.

It was a pronouncement on the inside of the firstborn.

I kept it in my heart all the time, but it was hard to do it easily.

Kang Ho was ready to instinctively pursue strength. It was an honor to try for the rest of my life to get as strong as I wanted, and then turn a blind eye.

The rhetoric of Gumuyong, the apocalypse, also came from honor.

I used to be obsessed with it. He wandered the world as satisfied as he was with the star, or as superfluous as he was, but his vagina was always hidden in his mind.

To some extent, the Ngar in his mind was released after he defeated the abuse of the thunderbird, a member of the Gumuyong Dragon.

When he crossed over to Namhaek, he was able to escape some of his tiresome appetite as rain, and hurled away for three years from the volcano.

He only cared about overthrowing the pagan religion, and was no longer obsessed with his reputation. So I stayed in the empty asylum and only trained the airless and did not interact deeply with other unarmed people.

If it had been before, such a walk would have been considered frustrating, but now he thought it was rather free.

Supernova scratches his head and mutters.

“Oh, my God! What I don't know is the world. I never thought I'd be like this. ”

He looks up at the sky.

Loneliness has been pushed away because of the absence of damhoe and progress.

Master!

So I missed Master Zhang Il San. And the death penalty that followed him like an enemy.

It was time to look up at the sky because the supernova had been empty for a while.

“Amitabul!”

Socheon came into the empty office.

The supernova woke up and looked at him.

“A thousand!”

“What do you think so deeply? ”

“Nothing. ”

The supernova smiled.

It was two people who had been very close for a few days. Thanks to you, I'm comfortable talking now.

“What's more important than that? ”

“A summoning order has been issued to the conscripts. ”

In the words of Socheon, the expression of the supernova was hardened.

“Really?”

“Yes! The others have already gathered. Let's go.”

The supernova breathed heavily.

‘Is it finally starting? ’

He followed Socheon to the front of the Daewoon War.

The Smoke Arm was a high collar, blocking the exterior and the outside. There was a gathering of young unarmed men.

The gaze of the young unarmed, with a stiff face, was focused on the whole unit. Because of this, no one gave their gaze to Socheon and Seo-yeong.

Above the statue stood the warriors, including Yooseong Moon and Jang Jin Jin. They were speaking with a serious expression.

Through their expressions, they could assume that the situation was not unusual. So many people gathered together, but no one roared.

“The Great Canyon of Seconds! ”

“Are you here?”

Surrounded by the supernova, the moonlight and the blue moon converged. Their faces were just as serious as everyone else's.

The supernova asked.

“What's going on? ”

“We don't know. I still don't have much to say. ”

Chungluck's answer frowned. It was the same for others.

At that time people began to sulk.

“Sir.”

“And the blind come out with him. ”

As they say, Namcheon, the blind man of Guangcheon and the blind man of Mourim, was coming into the armor with his shoulders side by side. They hurriedly climbed onto the stage.

Namcheon, who sought understanding from Guangcheon, said as he pulled up the inner cavity.

“What brought you together today is because things are going faster than I thought. The devil is watering the inner walls with blood. Numerous moonshines have already been exterminated by witchcraft. ”

“I can't do that! ”

“What are the Southern Archers doing until it's the border? ”

The young unarmed, who kept silence until now, were terrified and sanctified by the Southern Palace.

“Perhaps the Southern Archers will not be able to take care of them. ”

“Umm!”

“Do……. ”

Many militants embraced Namcheon Mountain's description.

“I can't avoid a conflict between a horse and a Southern Archery anyway. Then we must make the most of this opportunity. As we did during the First World War, the Salvation Army still needs to save strength. Only you can put an end to the Great Depression crisis. ”

Young UAVs grabbed his fist. I instinctively intuited the words of the next Namcheon Mountain.

Namcheon looked around at the young unarmed, pausing for a moment. One person, one person, stopped from staring at Chongyeon. And he said,

“Now that Anhwaysung has lost a lot of power, their home city of evil will have weakened its boundaries. We must never miss this opportunity. Gangho desperately needs your help. ”

“ ……. ”

“Salvation Corps…… Go ahead. Several seniors will lead you. Break the spirit of the devil and tell him that the spirit of Mourim is not dead yet. You are the last hope of a blessing. ”

“Wow!”

At the end of Namcheon Mountain's words, a thunder like Ure burst out.

“Let's defeat the devil. ”

“Show me the comrades' tribute. ”

“To hell with the pagans……. ”

Superneun intuited that the frenzy of the population was expressed. Namcheon Mountain's first speech brought a potential heroism to the hearts of young unarmed people.

He frowned and listened to the end of Namcheon Mountain. In summary, he said he would definitely engage in a massive counterattack against the Mourim Blind while the Soldiers ambushed the Democratic Party.

Namcheon Mountain mobilized all sorts of rhetoric to rid the souls of young unaccompanied people. And the young UAVs were cheering only because they could be at the forefront of the glorious position of implementing Gandhi justice.

“Phew!”

In the frenzy of the group, Naji sighed.

Suddenly, I wanted to see damho and progress.

* * *

Sulfuric acid was static wrapped.

There were more dead than those who survived, and the beautiful places of the sulfuric acid were red with blood.

In the death of his companions, who were like brothers divided by blood, the unleavened cried without a shriek. Above all, what saddened them was the death of the Grand Chamberlain of Melting.

Hwang Kyungmun was a spiritual holder of tens of thousands of greenery degrees, and a place of will. Since he was there, the rust has been able to hold on until now. His death brought more than imaginary loss.

“Argh! Gross bondmaster. ”

“Uh-huh!”

The starlings did not take care of the bodies of their comrades, but hesitated to sit here and chant a great song. The cry was like a plague, and the rust immediately spread all over, and the sulphuric acid resounded.

Neither Huanghye-jeong nor Sil Kwang nor Jin Jin.

Everyone was crying except for Damho.

Such sorrow was swallowing sulfuric acid.

Then the wall moved.

He first apprehended the body of the Emperor's Gate. The body of the Emperor Gate was moved over a large peak overlooking the entire Sulfur Mountain. Then he shouldered the body of the nearby melted unmanned man and moved to the side of the Imperial Gate. And his body was placed side by side at the Imperial Gate.

After observing the appearance of the wall, the stained glass wiped away the tears and collected the bodies of his companions and moved them to the side of the Imperial Gate.

“Argh!”

Tears did not stop easily. However, they put up with tears and moved the bodies of their companions.

“Brother!”

The Emperor came to the side of the wall. Her eyes were filled with red blood and swollen.

Damho told her.

“Come and do the tree. ”

“Yes? But..... ”

The Empress, who realized the meaning of the words of Damho, hesitated for a moment. Damho is trying to cremate them all.

When cremated, everything goes back to ashes. They return to their full existence, without any trace of their existence or their being left behind.

I was afraid that the trail of the Imperial Gate that saved me like my own daughter would disappear. When the Emperor was so hesitant, the silent light came forward.

“I'll do it. ”

Someone had to do it anyway. It was hard on my mind, but I had to accept reality.

Silent light moved his large body and went to cut down the tree.

After seeing the body of the Emperor's Gate, the Emperor, who hesitated for a while, hurriedly followed the silent light.

Dam Ho looked at the image of the Holy Spirit without saying a word.

I could do anything to comfort you. But that doesn't make her grief go away. Being immersed in something else was the best way to forget sadness for a while.

Now Damho didn't have to carry the body. It was because other people were taking care of the body.

Moving the body of a colleague who was laughing and chattering together until just half a day ago left a huge scar on their mind. However, they continued to move the body with force.

Damho sat beside the Imperial Gate.

It was too hot a day to start corruption already and the stench was no joke. However, the wall kept the side of the Yellow Gate without frowning once.

He opened his mouth.

“Thank you!”

It was a thank-you to Yeongmun, who has been a strong guardian of his brother for a lifetime. It is to send the best tribute that Damho can.

It was at sunset that all the bodies were apprehended. In the meantime, the silent light has cut down the trees like a heap of mountains.

And he made an altar of wood, and laid a body upon it. Such a huge altar was built.

Damho picked up the torch.

The glowing lights cast a dark shadow on people's faces. People's gaze was focused on the dampho. Everyone thinks he's going to light it. But Damho gave the torch to the Empress.

“Stick to it. ”

“Yes? But..... ”

“You are the daughter of a man who was the sky of melting. You are the only one who can be courteous to his death. ”

“I'll..... know. ”

The Emperor received the torch from Damho with a firm face. Her face was so flimsy that she couldn't see. But no one gave her any consolation.

Even the silent light that always made her a strong friend looked at her without saying a word.

The Emperor slowly approached the altar with a torch. I saw the faces of the many who lay on the altar one by one.

“I'll never forget it. Never before I die.... ”

The voice of the Empress was scattered in the wind. She wished her voice to reach the sky.

The last time the gaze stopped was at the body of the Emperor's Gate.

She looked at the face of the Imperial Gate without saying a word.

Numerous meditations passed through her head like a headlamp.

Why are there so many memories coming to mind? I don't know why I didn't treat you a little lighter then. I don't know why there's so much regret.

Tears poured down like waterfalls and I couldn't see ahead. But she never put the torch in her hand.

“Goodbye! Dad.”

The Empress finally said goodbye.

The torch was carried to the altar. The fire spread all over the altar in an instant, and was soon called a tremendous mass.

Bloop!

The peaks, which were covered in darkness, were filled with flames, and everyone's face was red.

The Empress sincerely wished that this fire would blow everyone's grief away.

The red flame that wraps around the Yellow Gate fills the retina of the Wall.

“I won't let you wait that long. ”