Volcanic Sphere

Hwang Kyungcheon was leaving Mt. Mueang.

His steps were light, since he had achieved his purpose in the mountains. Behind the back of the Yeongcheon Cheon, a courtesy monster followed.

I couldn't recognize the original figure because it covered my body with a large shield and a bloody wind, but every time the monster moved, an unusual force emerged.

Yeongcheon looked at the freak.

“That's amazing. ”

He was an absolute master, but he couldn't compare himself to a monster.

The inviolability of the monsters who killed Namcheon Mountain, the elder of Shaolin, the Guangsun and the Moorish blind, was the lowest of all.

The monster was literally a monster. I was heartbroken when I thought I had control of such monsters.

At that time, the sound of basking was heard in the bushes.

“Who are you?”

It was a moment when the eyes of Yeongcheon Shined Coldly.

“It's me.”

With a loud voice, the middle-aged beautician showed up. The moment I saw her, Ryeongcheon was semi-colored.

“You're all right, Bowon. ”

The middle-aged widow was the source of the Thousand Stories. Soldiers of the battalion who led the Young Corps and raided the headquarters of the Demonic Church. She smiled brightly at her appearance. But Sobowon didn't laugh. There was a dark shadow on her face.

Yeongcheon asked.

“How can you be alone? What about the others?”

“I'm the only one out. ”

Only then did the expression of Yeongcheon become a little stiff.

“Sinmyung, are all the wills dead? ”

“Maybe.”

“Mmm!”

He spills his voice without even knowing it.

My colleagues have always been with me since the First World War. These people who now fit the word brother more well than their peers. The news that they had not returned together gave him grief.

Yeongcheon tried to laugh.

“They died for good, so I won't be so unfair. ”

“What's the point? ”

“Auxiliary!”

“They did, and they lost all the young scripts that could be the equivalent of a lieutenant. How does that make sense? Am I a moron? You don't think I understand? Answer me.”

The voice of Sobowowon has been raised.

Her eyes were filled with the light of resentment.

While accompanying her to the Evil Sea, the young members of the association believed her. The day she ambushed the Demon Corps, she abandoned the young scribes and fled alone. Then I remembered their faces that looked at me.

Betrayal, resentment, and the faces of those who sought answers could not stand to rise every night.

“Answer me. Is it really for the good of you to let them die like that? ”

“How dare you rebel against the decision of the Orthodox? ”

“I just want to know. Whether I'm really on the right track or whether everything I do is really good. ”

The voice of Sowowowowon became a rhinoceros and dug out the heart of Yeongcheon. But there was no shaking in the face of the Horn of Horns.

“Don't doubt the way we want to go. ”

“But……. ”

“Enough! More than that, it is an affront to him. If you cross the line, I will not forgive you, no matter how much you are. ”

Hyeong-cheon stares at Sowowon with a frightening eye. I stared at Yeongcheon without losing Sowowon.

There seemed to be a spark between the two of them. But their confrontations are broken by the unexpected movements of monsters.

“Ugh!”

The monster takes a rough breath and stares in one direction. At that moment, a light of terror appeared on the face of the Horn of Horns.

The human emotion or reason was removed from the monster. Because of that, it was impossible to respond to external stimuli of his own free will. At the very least, I did it because I knew Ryeongcheon.

But now the monster is responding to his will. It was clear that something invisible provoked the vigilance placed upon it by the seal of the monster.

“What the hell?”

Chungdal's gaze turned to the place where the Red Cheonan and Sowowowon saw the monsters.

At first I couldn't feel anything. After a while, however, the expression of the hornet stiffened terribly.

I was walking this way through the bush.

One step, another step, was stirring up his earlobe. But the footsteps were strange.

Blunt, muttering sounds at once.

There are many in the world, but there was only one unarmed man with such a unique footsteps. And Yeongcheon knew the owner of the footsteps.

“Vol.…… E. ”

As if he were answering his call, a wall appeared through the bush. The air sinks heavily at the moment of the appearance of the dam.

The presence of the Wall was terrifying just by showing its appearance. Because of this, I did not even see the figure of the month of mourning behind him.

The eyes of Yeongcheon Cheon and Sowowowon, who confirmed the appearance of Damho, were almost simultaneously shaken. I really didn't expect to see you here.

“How did you get here? ”

“ ……. ”

Damho looked at the monster instead of answering the question of Yeongcheon.

“Khhh!”

At that moment, the breath of the beast gushed out from the mouth of the monster.

The gaze of the month of Gisan, which was at the back of the dam, became more intense.

The owner of the familiar scent he felt was a monster. I don't know if the monster is a magician or a subordinate, but it was obvious that there was a connection.

At that moment, the mouth of the Red Cherry rose.

I panicked when I checked the wall, but now I think it's better. It was a great opportunity to remove the damnation.

Normally, I would have been reluctant to deal with him, but there was a monster by his side right now. Using a monster to remove the barrier was never impossible.

“The enemy meets you on an oak bridge, and you look just like him. ”

Damho stares at Yeongcheon Cheon.

An insensitive eye that did not contain any emotion choked the red cloth.

“Son of a bitch! If you saw Kang Ho's adult, you'd have to say hello. Where'd you sell your manners? Fuckin 'bastard with no roots. ”

It was the moment when Kyungcheon vomited violently to provoke the wall.

Bang!

Suddenly, I wanted to see if my eyes were clean, but an intense wind pressure struck the red sky. I couldn't open my eyes to the fierce wind. I felt the pain of touching my face in unison with thousands and thousands of needles.

Suddenly, a cold sweat poured down his back.

I saw a monster's back in front of the Horn of Horns. And beyond that, I saw a wall. Damho's fist was just about to be crushed by the body of the Horn of Horns. This was the monster who stopped his fist instead.

He was secretly defending himself against the attack, but if it weren't for him, he would have suffered minor wounds. That was how intense the strike was. The waves that were still irritating my skin were proving it.

I knew that Damho was impatient, but I had no choice but to attack him without covering his back and forth.

The shield that the monster was pressing against was blowing and his face was revealed. The monster matched his entire face with a white cloth, so he couldn't recognize his face. But there was a radiant energy in both eyes that appeared between the white cloths.

“Hugh!”

The harsh breath that flowed out of the monster's lips resembled the cry of a beast coveting food.

Black Azirani blooms from the monster's body. Azirani, who stretched out all over the place like a tangled thread, made the viewer feel horrible.

The monster is raising his hostility as if he had met the Iron Cherry Supporter.

“Khhh!”

His strikes flew as his eyes narrowed. I blew a shattered spine without avoiding any damage.

Fists and fists collided in the air.

Geez!

In a moment, the air burst.

The horn cloth behind the monster's back, of course, flew backwards, swept away by the explosion to Sowowowon.

A distressing light came to my face.

“Calm down.”

He gave orders to the monster, but it was of no use. The monster refuses to control the Horn of Horns and rushes mad toward the wall.

Kwaaang!

A monster's fist crushes the earth.

Hard rock crumbles and shattered debris splashes everywhere. The monster chases after the new prison of Damho with the dust upside down.

As soon as he caught the dam, his body was like a giant bear that caught prey. His madness of throwing out his whole body and attacking him made the seers overwhelmed and bored.

Yeongcheon tried to control the monster, but it was of no use. When I gave the order in my usual spirit, the monster who faithfully fulfilled it was running out of control like crazy.

Kwaaang!

A rock that was in the path of a monster was shattered. After hundreds of years of living, the beautiful tree burst out as if it had been hit by a fireball.

Sowowon looked at Yeongcheon.

“Brother?”

“It's out of control. ”

At that moment, there was one word that two people thought of at the same time.

Reckless.

The monster is out of control and jumping.

I got tired of both of them looking white.

It was two people who were in the absolute masterpiece of Kangho decades ago. But neither of them could ever say that he was strong in front of a monster. The monster was such a great man. If he had to make such a run, he could never afford it.

Then came the month of Gisan near the two of them.

“Looks like you're having a problem with your technique. ”

“Who are you? ”

“You don't remember? I remember you both vividly. ”

“What?”

At the end of the month of Gisan, I remembered the guitar on the face of Yeongcheon. because I thought the month of birth was a mockery of myself.

“Fuck off, I can't afford to talk to you. ”

Shhh!

Yeongcheon Yeongcheon swung his way to the month of Gisan.

It was already an era flavored by the star "King of Cheonado." Even a seemingly simple number contained the power of an unarmed man who had endured for decades. But his strikes are futile. The moon moved like a ghost and avoided. However, it made the Red Cherry more angry.

“Son of a bitch! It looks like there's only one number left behind. ”

Shh!

His dowry pressurized the month after month. But the Moon fled all those attacks like ghosts.

That figure exploded the anger of the Red Horn.

“Guy!”

Yeongcheon also forgets to care about the monster and attacks the month of Gisan.

Sowowowowon, who was watching the view, sighed.

She never wanted to get involved in the battle of Yeongcheon and the month of Gisan. It was not enough to be mentally relaxed, nor was the belief in the yeast the same as before.

Her psychic strength was greatly weakened by the loss of numerous young scribes at the pagan headquarters. I couldn't act as resolute as I used to.

Sovowon looked at the month of the battle against the Red Crescent. After a while, Sowowon remembered the face of the month of Gisan.

“That's the kid. I went to hell..... ”

She was still remembering. I saw the face of a young sorcerer who had to go to hell by force.

A child who was thrown into hell without any hope, like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse. She hoped he would return safely, but after all these years, the sorcerer did not return.

After a few more years, even in the memory of Sovovowon, the sorcerer was forgotten. After that, I completely forgot, and I saw the sorcerer again today.

Sobowon's eyes were shaken.

“Are you sure you're back from Hell? ”

It was a shaking of her common sense. So she couldn't take her eyes off the moon.

The month of birth was not just moving like a ghost. Sometimes I stepped on the floor, and the footmen were deeply defeated.

At that moment, Sowowowowon couldn't help but look awkward. I thought it was engraved simply because it strengthened my feet, and suddenly the light rose from my feet.

“Is that true? No, it's different. ”

A long time ago, I heard that Kang Ho was studying how to complete the camp. However, it seemed different to Gwan that the month of mourning was unfolding.

I wanted to see if so many unknown patterns turned into light and illuminated the body of the Red Cherry, but they disappeared within. And the movement of the hornet stopped as it was.

As if he were a psychic, Ryeongcheon was staring at the air.

Sobowon approached the month of Gisan.

“What did you do? ”

“I have shown visions. ”

“Fantasy?”

“Yes! The visions he hates the most. ”

“What kind of magic is that? I've never heard of the existence of such magic in angel society. ”

“It's not angel magic. It's my technique. ”

“Law?”

It was that moment when the light of suspicion came to her face.

Quajic!

A creepy ostrich echoes across the battlefield.

The two men's heads were heard at the same time. At that moment, Sobowon's eyes were torn.