Volcanic Sphere

The landscape near Mt. Mulsan was devastating.

The ongoing fighting between the Mourim and the pagans has left the neighbourhood devastated, and numerous people have died. The premiere was blooming everywhere, and the streets were filled with the bodies of the dead.

“Haa!

Looking at the sights, this promoter's euphemism came out of sighs. This place where he was standing was once called Bamboo Hyun.

If Hwang-hyun is the city that symbolizes the volcanic waves, it was the place that symbolizes Shaolin. For generations, people did not think differently of the two because they had been hypnotizing with the Shaolin.

People were the first to think of Shaolin when they came back. Such a backbone was thoroughly destroyed. This is because two of the last five battles took place here on the back of the mountain.

It was not common sense to keep the general public from being swept away. They tried to pass through the backdrop to attack the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind. Of course, the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind tried to stop them, and the people of Bamboo helped them.

For the people of Jeongbok-hyun, Sorimsa was not just a Murim Munfa. It was another person who had been with them for over a thousand years. Therefore, I could not watch as if the Shaolins were being threatened by the devil.

They became the eyes and ears of the Shaolin, and sometimes also played the role of hand and foot. Because of their help, the Shaolins and the Mourimblinds were able to occupy favorable notice and prevent the invasion of the pagan church.

In the process, the pagan suffered little damage, and the morale fell. When the situation became so, the Upper Caucasus mobilized extreme methods. It was to push the backseat away.

They set fire to the lampstand, and killed people. To set an example for those who help the Shaolin and the Mourim blind in the dark, they made the sword more brutal and plundered.

Numerous people died and lost their homes. Every house was overflowing with bodies, and the streets were filled with people's cries. The village was filled with dishonor, and fear prevented people from bravely helping the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind.

The first person to detect such an atmosphere was a foreigner who was fighting with the devil on the front lines like a testament. The villagers, who were always secretly helping them, walked to the top of the door and locked it.

“Cruel men! Cruel slaughter of people who have nothing to do with Murim. ”

The eulogy trembled.

I knew that the devil was cruel, but what was happening here was a complete disregard for humanity.

It was then.

Basrak!

Suddenly I felt popular.

“Who are you?”

“What the hell? ”

The eunuchs and the warriors shout, pointing their swords at the direction in which the sound was heard. Their faces were full of tension.

“Are you a Mourim Blind Blader? ”

A crowd appeared with a loud voice.

As soon as I saw them, the cry and the eyes of the warriors trembled.

“Stan, no way? ”

“Soldiers?”

Seventeen young unaccompanied people, who are in an unusual state of travail. They were the young choreographers, including the supernova.

The clothes were all torn, and the long-established head was crumbling, but their eyes were as cold as a blade, and they were shining brightly.

A supernova, a seaweed, a thousand, a thousand, and thirteen others.

Wounded and exhausted, the momentum they emanate was overwhelming outsider warriors, including the plea.

The eulogy approached them cautiously.

“Are you sure you want to be a superhero? ”

“You're Yu's promoter. ”

The eulogy grabbed the hand of the supernova. He nodded with a smile.

“You're alive. I'm so glad.”

“Thank you.”

The supernova looks around with a disastrous eye.

Lee Bong-hyun, who carried Sorimsa on his back, was a splendid city. The wretched destruction of such a city broke the hearts of the young writers as well as the supernova.

In particular, the frustration felt by Socheon, the scribe of Shaolin, could not be expressed in words.

“Amitabul! Amitabul! ”

Not necessarily, I was deeply wounded and my pale face became whiter.

He looked at the sparrow with a dismal expression.

“A thousand.”

“Amitabul! We have to get up to Sorimsa. ”

“I'll take you. Follow us.”

The eulogy took the lead and guided them

Monsanto was different from the wind that Socheon knew. The Goznuch Mountain Road was equipped with logs to prevent the invasion of the Horse Bridge, and numerous troops were deployed.

There was a fierce battle here, and the dark blood was floating in the air.

“The Corps is back. ”

“It's an early negotiation. ”

“There is also a sea saucer. ”

The news of the troops returning was reported to the Shaolin and Murimblin.

Gwangcheon, the director of Shaolin, stood up.

“Are you saying that Socheon has returned? ”

“Yes, they're coming up now. ”

“Amitabul! Immortal has taken care of you. Thank goodness. Thank goodness. ”

Socheon was the last hope.

If I stopped, I could promote the future even in the worst case. The news that he had returned safely was why Guangcheon sighed with relief.

“Let's get out. I need to see Socheon in my own eyes. ”

“Yes!”

Gwangcheon hurriedly came out to the ledge.

There were already a lot of people in front of the prose. Many of them were the people of Munfa, to which the unaccompanied soldiers belonged. Their faces were filled with excitement.

Then someone shouted.

“Coming.”

“It's a conspiracy.”

As they say, the choreographer shows up on the hill. Momentary elasticity and groaning intersected.

“Ah!”

“Uh, nothing. ”

Those who spit out the resilience were the people of the Moon Clan, and those who vomited groaning were the people of the Moon Clan, to whom the Moon Clan did not return.

Gwangcheon closed his eyes.

I was delighted that Socheon had returned alive, but I was unable to express my feelings where there were desperate people.

Finally, a choreographer and a choreographer entered the prose.

“Seventeen members of the Corps, I have returned now. ”

On behalf of everyone, Choi Yeonun told Gwangcheon.

“Amitabul! Welcome back. ”

“Sorry, the mission failed. I'm so sorry."

“I know. But don't blame yourself. How could this be your fault? You'll all be hard on the long way, but get some rest. I will hear the report after your fatigue is relieved. ”

“Thank you for your consideration. I'd like to take a little break if you don't. ”

“Come on in. ”

“Yes!”

After he took control of Guangcheon, he went inside. Afterwards, the guards followed.

Finally, Socheon took command of Guangcheon.

“disciple, I'm back. ”

“Welcome back. You don't look so good. Get some rest and recover from the inside. Let's talk more later. ”

“I see. Then..... ”

After Socheon greeted the other elders as well, he followed the supernova.

The people who came out of their midst were furiously avoiding them.

In the whole body of the association, including the supernova, there was an overwhelming force flowing. Though exhausted and wounded, the momentum in which they diverged was so fierce that they dared not to approach or speak.

“Amitabul! They've grown again. Thank goodness.”

Gwangcheon closed his eyes.

Those who overcome hardship and adversity have made a remarkable growth. They were the finest in Kangho. It was not easy to guess how great an achievement they would have been, since they came back alive without dying.

Especially when the supernova erupted, it was the footsteps.

It was insulting to him to treat him as a late-index superstar. He was already close to the highest level of instruction. At least it looked that way in the eyes of Guangcheon.

So did the Sixteen Soldiers who followed him. Numerous unarmed men gathered in the mountains at the height of their dispersal. They were no longer plants in the greenhouse.

Guangcheon said to the elder who was by his side.

“You seem to have suffered a massive internal injury. Take the platoon to the boy. ”

“Brigadier? ”

The elder raises his head in astonishment and looks at the light spring.

The Brigadier-General now seems to have few eggs left in Sorimsa. It took only a single pill decades of training to get the inner air that could build up, and any serious internal injuries could instantly heal. However, it was too hard to make. It was also bad that I had not been able to create a new regiment for decades.

Moreover, Socheon has already taken the Brigade. I had to be surprised when I told him that I would give him another egg.

“Just pay. It'll help Socheon a lot. Maybe we can cross the wall. ”

“Got it.”

“You will also pay the summons to the others. Everyone seems to have suffered minor internal injuries, so it would be helpful. ”

“I'll do that. ”

The elder replied politely.

The Summoners were certainly precious, but they still had more time than the Brigadiers.

“I'm glad they're back. ”

It was not a problem that the mission of the coalition failed.

At that time, there was no doubt that it was swayed by the Red Cross and Red Crescent Society, but now, looking back, it was an operation that was a group in the first place. No matter how strong the youth coalition was, in the end it was only a late index of strength. It was really worrying to leave the fate of Kang Ho to them.

“Amitabul! Amitabul! ”

The twitching of Guangcheon's hand that rolled the salt liquor was only slow.

* * *

Furry!

The supernova lay on the bed.

The whole body was sick as if it had been cast out. Bone articulation hurts, and he complains of pain as if his muscles are torn out.

After escaping the pagan headquarters, the archaeological heritage suffered by the choreographers while coming here was so hard that it could not be expressed in words.

It was a continuation of tension, as the eyes of the pagans spread throughout the whole world. At some point, he could not even fatigue himself and had to walk for a few days without a break.

The most difficult thing was the responsibility to return the survivors safely to Sorimsa and Murimblin.

He moved with the idea that not a single person would die in vain. His enormous sense of responsibility pressed both shoulders to the weight of a thousand muscles. Nevertheless, he never looked hard.

Soldiers only stopped looking and followed. When he was weak, he was forced to come to grips with himself, as it was clear that the corps would also be shaken.

Thankfully, Ngabo's safe house was available on the way here. Resting at home, gathering information, they came all this way. When he was almost there, he could meet the unarmed men of Ngabo who were waiting at the inner house.

Eun Socheong returned to his father with Eun Gabo's unarmed men, and he was able to come here with a desperate heart.

“Thank goodness, thank goodness. ”

If anyone had died, he would not have been able to forgive himself. But now that I've returned them all, I can't move because the mac is open.

It was time for me to look at the ceiling, staring blankly on the bed.

“Amitabul! Cho Hwang, may I come in for a moment? ”

“Oh, yes! ”

A sudden sound from the outside almost caused a body ache. At that moment, the Elder of Sorim came in. He had a small wooden box in his hand.

“What is it? ”

“The deacon asked me to give the summoner to the Early Lieutenant. ”

“You can't take such a treasure with you. ”

“Amitabul! This is all we have to do. So please don't speculate. Then..... ”

The elder forcibly grabbed the wooden box in the hands of the supernova and went out.

The supernova stood idle for a while holding a wooden beam. It was a long time after the focus had returned to his eyes.

“Yes! You have to be strong. ”

He robs the summoner in his mouth and goes into the air.

Tsuuugh!

The Summoner's bio swirls through the veins in his body without hesitation. Not necessarily, the pulse and pulse of the supernova expanded greatly and became more susceptible due to successive strikes.

In that situation, the Summoner's biography began to be consumed with haste. A new change appeared in the body of the supernova, which absorbed all its bioenergy without any waste.

His roots began to diverge from his body. The fate of his swinging body united to form three rings within his head.

Subsequently, the body of the supernova sitting on the patriarchal throne slowly rises up to the air. But he fell into the world of the dead without even realizing it.