Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 8. The Wheel of Blood moves again (4)

“The Protestants have moved. ”

“Mmm!”

“Almost everything was mobilized without covering up the Black and White Lion, the Third Army, and the Seven Giants. ”

“As expected. ”

“It seems that the bishop is determined to eradicate the Jeongfa at once. ”

The face of Myeong-cheon, who reports to the Sword Cheon, was dark.

Myeong-cheon was like the brain of a new generation. He has organized new arrangements with brilliant brains and insights and has drawn them so far. Of course, it would not have been possible without the sword cloth, but it was undeniable that he played a big role.

The sword cloth taps Myeongcheon's shoulder.

“That's what I expected anyway. ”

“But I really didn't think I'd be able to compete by scratching my troops to this extent. ”

“The bishop would know. This is the perfect opportunity to completely trample on the sprouts of the Jungle. ”

Sword cloth replied boldly.

He would have done the same if he had been the master.

The opportunist is so stubborn that when he comes into his hand, he has to grip it as hard as he can, or he will get out and get hard to catch again.

Sword cloth highly assessed the principal's spinal cord blood.

The spinal cord he knew was a fighter.

After he was defeated in the First World War, his walk made it easy to see. He raised a horseman who was defeated by a fire-like leadership into a group of forces with the strongest power in a short time. Many unfair and unexpected victimizations came out of the process, but without blinking a single eye, he pushed as he wanted.

There are many who resist, and there are those who actually resist. But spinal cord blood overwhelmed them with overwhelming force, and by example, killed many. Since then, no one has dared to fight spinal cord blood.

At that time, the age of the spinal cord was only a condition. At that young age, he took complete control of the pagan religion and began to operate at his own will. The result was the appearance of a pagan now.

The pagan was having the best peak of all time. It was a feat that no bishop had ever done. Of course, the posture of spinal cord blood was also at its peak.

No one dared to vomit on the order of the spinal cord. When he gave the order, there were more than a thousand prisons that would give their own lives.

Spinal cord blood was so unmistakable that it was spreading its existence.

The problem is that spinal cord blood is sometimes immersed in the pulmonary canal and sometimes shows photosensitivity. Every time, many of the prisons died.

Fortunately, the upper limit was well researched and rarely known to the outside, but this made the spinal cord subject to horror even within the pagan community.

It was the military upper cloth that replaced the spinal cord blood that had entered the long lung canal to treat photosis.

Upper Hancheon held the clergyman's affection on his back and exercised the power of invincibility. Even the commander of the army or the Seven Giants had to be swayed by the commander of the Upper Cayman, so there was no mention of any other unarmed.

The Upper Shelf tried to control the unarmed by imposing strict rules. It was the idea of the CAP that there could be no exceptions to keeping the law of the school. So the disobedient punished him more resolutely.

Everyone acknowledged the ball of the upper cloth. Without him, the pagan could not have enjoyed the same wickedness as he does now. However, this did not mean that he took it for granted that he was exercising his sovereignty like a bishop.

There were quite a few who were dissatisfied with the events of the Upper Caucasus, although they were not able to react openly. Myeong-cheon made contact with some of them, especially those who were very dissatisfied, and attracted them to a new arrangement.

Thanks to this, I was able to see the situation inside the pagan church.

Sword cloth said.

“First of all, make sure you strengthen your connection with them. We should take advantage of them when the opportunity comes. ”

“I know. ”

“Yes! It's going to be hard, but it's going to be a little harder. ”

“Yes!”

Myeongcheon replied with all his might.

The sword cloth left him outside.

As soon as he opened the door, the wind curled up his whole body and passed by.

His eyes sparkled. Because I found a penis standing alone outside the Feud.

The broken penis stood firmly in the moonlight like a pot coming down from the Moon Palace.

“Passion.”

“Ah!”

I looked back at the voice of the sword cloth calling out to myself. After a moment of surprise, she smiled.

“Did you talk to Myeong-cheon well? ”

The Sword Cloth nods silently and she approaches. She was dazzling as she walked through the moonlight.

I felt sorry.

Because if she were not herself, she would still have lived a splendid life as a Protestant saint.

“Don't you regret it? ”

“What?”

“To be with me. I wish it wasn't just me..... ”

“Don't say that. I never regret being with you. ”

She shakes her head with a smile.

When I saw her smile, I was strangely relieved.

I could come all the way here because I had a penis. Without her, I would never have been so stern as to walk that hard and arduous path.

“Thank you.”

“I'm just thankful that I can be with you. Thank you, Yu Cheon. Thanks for giving it to me for being a Protestant. If it weren't for me, you would have lived a free life as a savage. ”

Sword cloth was not originally a man of great desires. Despite his passion for nothingness, he was a natural-born unmanned man with little desire for power. It was only because of her that he became immersed in this mud.

So I'm sorry, thank you again.

I was drawn into such a rough, tough world.

“The moment of the end is soon. We must be able to normalize our religion. ”

“Yu Cheon!”

“After normalizing everything, I will fight him and his true mates. Perhaps that moment will be the biggest challenge of my life. ”

The sword cloth holds the penis and looks up at the sky.

* * *

The old man stood alone at the top of the mountain. The whole world was under his feet, but his gaze was toward the sky, not under his feet.

The blue sky without any clouds was too clear to look like it. The old man's eyes were filled with blue skies.

The old man couldn't take his eyes off the blue sky and looked at it for a long time. If someone had not called him, he would not have taken his gaze from heaven until the sun went down.

“Lord!”

There was a voice calling out to him carefully.

Then the old man looked away from the blue sky with a sad look and looked back.

A man with a blurred spotlight, like a mist, was staring at the old man with his back down.

She smiled at the mouth of the elderly.

“Pathogens. ”

“Did you see him again? ”

“I can't take my eyes off it. Yeah, what's going on? ”

“The pagans are finally starting to move again. ”

“Is that so? It's much later than I thought. ”

“I'm sorry."

“How could that be your fault? There are a lot of smart people out there, so it's normal to be discreet. Especially the upper agar, the child is the owner of a sharp insight. If it was possible to swing like you wanted, it would have been before. ”

An old man's smile came to mind.

Your father looked at the old man and bowed his head even deeper.

The old man was the owner of quite a lot of identities. In paganism, the name of blood was called tinnitus, and in angels, the name of the bishop. He once served as a member of the Priesthood, and he travelled the world with countless other names and identities.

It was all for one purpose.

He was stubborn enough to invest his whole life trying to make up for just one thing he wanted. But other things had a superficial face.

The old man looked up at the sky again and murmured.

“I've barely met the basic requirements. It's been a long time. ”

“Reduce it, my lord. ”

“You and your other friends have suffered a lot because of this old man's stubbornness. ”

“No.”

“As promised, when this is over, you will be free. It doesn't matter what you do, so live with it. ”

“I'm the only one who follows the master. Don't say that. ”

“Thank you for saying that. ”

A young smile darkened the mouth of the old man.

At that time, a hesitant light appeared on your face. The old man didn't miss that change.

“Why? I see you have something else to say. ”

“Actually……. ”

“Tell me.”

“I can't be sure I didn't see it with my own eyes, but there seems to be a person by our side named Damhoe. ”

“What do you mean? I can't believe our guy's around her. ”

For the first time, an interesting look appeared on the old man's face. Then your company listened carefully.

“Do you know that I locked my horse in hell? ”

“Yes! I heard about it. You said you mobilized all the sorcerers, maybe. ”

“That's right. The horse-drawn horse-drawn horse-drawn horse has escaped from Hell. I don't know how surprised I was then. ”

“Of course. It's almost impossible to get out of there with human power. ”

“That's right, because no one had an example. That's why we call it hell, isn't it? ”

“It's getting longer. So what do you want to say? ”

“You'll remember. I know there was a sorcerer who let me go to hell the other day. ”

“Ho!”

For the first time, the old man showed curiosity. Then your company had a more frustrating face.

“I recently learned that there seems to be a sorcerer who went to hell at the time by the Wall. ”

“Are you saying we're together? ”

“Yes.”

“That's funny. Doesn't that mean you've survived there forever? ”

“That's right.”

“Maybe he saw it over the wall, too. Isn't that right?”

Your company didn't answer. No, I couldn't. I was not sure what the sorcerer saw. But the old man seemed convinced.

“Hahaha! This is so fun. Funny. This is why the world doesn't know. Someone's been racing for the rest of their lives to knock down the wall, and someone's been looking beyond the wall, regardless of their will. ”

The old man burst into laughter.

Huung!

At this moment, the atmosphere of the squadron fluctuated anxiously. The tremor of the atmosphere soon became a storm, and the wind of the sword swirled and shook the mountain vegetation.

Your company was not surprised by the same disaster that could not be seen as a man-made phenomenon. Because if he is an old man, this is natural.

When the old man stopped laughing, the wind that swayed the mountain stopped. But there was still a smile on his face.

“Your company.”

“Yes!”

“I miss him. ”

“I'll bring it to you.”

“Bring him to the altar. I'll be there. ”

“Got it.”

The old man swung his hand lightly at your answer. It meant back off.

Your father bowed his head deeply to the old man and withdrew cautiously.

The old man who was left alone looked up at the sky again.

“It's not really green. I can't believe you let a kid like him out into the world to hold me back. ”

I said that, but the old man did not look worried at all.

It was then.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, in the eyes of the old man, a dimple came to mind.

Because the little dot in the far sky was expanding rapidly.

“Oops! We have a lot of guests coming today. ”

The only thing that was rapidly expanding was people.

It's unbelievable, but someone flew through the sky and came to the top of a mountain with an elderly man.

It was a legendary fish-wind flight. It was a legendary landscape that flew through the air with a single stem of wind.

The old man looked at the one flying with a smiling face.

He came down to the top of the mountain lightly, and he knew it well.

“Long time no see, Seo Wang Mo. ”

The person who landed scattered white clothing like a sailor was Seo Wang-Mo, a member of the Priesthood.

The coldness of the North Wind Snow was scattering in the face of the Dragon Tale. She stares at the old man with frightening eyes.

“Why did you do that? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Did I have to? All I wanted was his safe haven. So I folded the meaning of accent to your will. Why did you do that?”

“I don't know what the hell you're talking about. ”

“I met the Southern Archery. ”

“Hmm!”

The old man's eyebrows frowned as the Southern Palate was discussed. It was the first time that an uncomfortable planting was expressed.

“What happened to him? ”

“What do you think would have happened? ”

“You must be dead. I asked you a really stupid question. ”

The old man sighed. The eyes of a tale that looked at him were filled with poison.

It would be the same as hers if she could tear a man apart with a single eye. Her eyes were filled with a storm of life.

Seeing the face of such a tale, the old man fills his tongue.

“Tsk! I think I finally figured it out. So I told you to be careful. ”

“Why did you do that? But he was your friend. ”

“I still think of him as a friend now. ”

“Liar! How could you call him a friend..... ”

“You won't believe it, but it's what he wants. I just helped him make his choice. ”

“I can never forgive you. Even if he forgives me, I can't forgive you. ”

Kuwu!

At this moment, the energy to be processed from the whole body of the Dragon Tale has blossomed. Seeing such a tale, the old man sighed.

“Ha! But I didn't want to kill you because I shared memories of the same time. ”

“I have no memories to share with you. Everything with you is just remembered as a nightmare. Ho Cheon Nam, now I will take your life with my hand. ”

“Tsk!”

The moment the elder man, Ho Cheung, kicks his tongue, the tale of the dragon begins to run.

Quarr!

The mountain throws up a screaming cry in the two men's fight.