Volcanic Sphere

Hyeongmun Sang-chan was situated on the southern edge of Hyeongmun Mountain, Hobuk Province. The owner of the hymnal lodge was once a paleontologist named Gangho Palbi Swordsman.

Paleontology hated injustice so much that it killed so many Samaritans all the time. Because of this, he was able to work as a messenger in the Hobuk and Homen sectors, which were his main areas of activity.

It was the place where such geology retired and built in Kangho. It was customary to take your hands completely off the river if you wanted to retire, but the landscape surprisingly became more influential after you retired from the river.

He embraced those who came to him as disciples who were blasphemous for the name of the Palm Slayer. In particular, he accepted many of the relinquishments of the Great Work and expanded his influence. Horses were lodges, and in fact they were paid and taught nothing.

Paleontology sent some of the disciples so taught to the nearby Merchant Corps. The disciples were hired as escorts of the merchant. The disciples who had settled in the upper house again summoned the other disciples, and the Sanctuary was called to count in the Great North Castle.

Although it could not be compared to the traditional gangster, the Mudang and Zegalzega, it could still be firmly rooted in the North Castle in no time. The complete cessation of such activities in the Great Lakes was only after the Horsemen defeated the Mudang and the Zegalese.

After summoning all the disciples who had been sent to the outside, the diocese completely banned the outside activities. The horse was going back to its original position in the brothel, but everyone knew it. I knew that the devil was afraid to fall on his face.

The blind of the North Castle was a backyard swept away by the wild breeze of the Mudang and Zegalese religions. It was the tenth statue of a fig branch that flew on the cleft blade of a pagan who was holding his head stiff for nothing.

The paleontologist was inclined to drink alone in his residence.

Although he was over seventy years old, he maintained an equally robust body and blood color among young people. There were more than five brother-in-law who knew how good he was.

Open it!

Paleontology put down the drink rough.

“Damn it!”

I've only lived in the Sanctuary for a year now, so the warmth has reached its peak. Having a relationship with a brother-in-law is a day or two. It was like a bird being trapped in a cage every day.

“You filthy devil bastards! If you wipe out the Muang Faction and the Zegalzega, you'll just step away from the North Castle. Why did you set up the branch again? ”

After the establishment of a branch in the North Castle, the place where the Sanctuary stands became narrower. He called his disciples to the Sanctuary, not because of the safety of his disciples, but because the Merchant Corps no longer wanted to hire the disciples of the Sanctuary.

They were more sensitive to leeches than anyone else. They contracted with horses along the generations and were supplied with unarmed men. Of course, I had no choice but to cut a deal with a medium-sized moonshine such as the Sanctuary.

Paleontology was furious and shameful. But that did not even make it possible to fight against paganism.

He retired from Gangho and built a brothel because he was no longer able to handle the bloody young unaccompanied. So he retreated from the lecture in a retirement format and raised his disciples.

The profits of sending his disciples from Kangho were several times greater than when he acted as a paladin. I used to live like an emperor with that kind of money, but I was just upset that I was no longer able to enjoy it because of the devil.

Then I heard a familiar voice outside.

“Master, this is my disciple's full name. Can I come in?”

“Come in.”

After opening the door for a while, this was the name of Jeongju, the second disciple of Paleontology. As soon as he came in, he bowed his head and greeted Master. However, the paleontologist leaned toward the drinking glass with his body intact.

“Master.”

“What's going on? You're not here to tell me what kind of blindness to hold hands with, are you? ”

“I'm sorry."

“You?”

At that moment, the expression of paleontology was distorted. But Jeongju's name was not a flattering word.

“The lion came again from the window blinds. You have to hold hands with them before it's too late. ”

“Shut up. How many times have I told you not to say that? There is no reason to hold hands with such children. ”

“But as we move forward, our brothel will gradually be inspected. Please reconsider, Master. ”

The voice of Jeongju bowed. But the gaze of the paleontologist looking at him was not so cold.

“If you say that again, I'll kick you out of the dungeon. ”

“Master!”

“Huh! Still? Do you really want to go out to the brothel? Then abolish all the nonsense you've learned from me. ”

The cold voice of paleontology echoed indoors. After all, Jeongju was forced to go out lonely without saying anything more.

Prior to the establishment of the Photographic Cabinet, the hierarchy was a great baron of lectures. He became a disciple against injustice, but since he was scattered in the lodge, the eucalyptology has changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

The old will disappeared and only the snobbery of the rich film was highlighted. That was unfortunate.

“Huw!”

It was time for him to open the door and sigh.

“Argh!”

“Raid.”

Suddenly a scream and a shout came from the outside.

“What do you mean?”

The complexion of Jeongju name and calligraphy changed at the same time.

“Demonic! Demonic bastards have invaded. ”

At that moment, the same voice as someone's scream was heard loud and poisonous.

“A pagan? Why a pagan? ”

Paleontology had a face that he would not understand.

He summoned his former disciples not to disturb the planting of the devil. Because of this, I could not logically understand the fact that the pagans had invaded the Sanctuary.

Even at that moment, the sound of his disciples' screams was ringing in the dungeon. I couldn't afford to think and sleep anymore.

The two of them rushed out. The first landscape that came into their eyes was like a sea of horsemen. I didn't even see where the end was.

The martyrs of the Sanctuary did their best to resist, but they disappeared without a trace, swept away by an endless wave of pagan martyrs.

Everything was falling apart.

It's not all that topography has been racing for the rest of its life.

“What does this mean? Why don't you...? ”

He was so surprised he didn't speak properly. I don't know what to say.

“Argh!”

“Argh!”

Even at that moment, the desperate screams of the martial arts workers were echoing.

“Stop!”

He draws out his sword and blows his body toward the pagans.

At that moment, four of the pagan martyrs protruded toward the name of Jeongju.

Their swords cleaved through the air indifferently. It was an exquisite merge, as if it were a letter.

Sugar Angle!

Only one arm of the circumcision flew, and two legs were cut off from this sword. Three swords knocked his head off his neck.

Jeongju couldn't scream and screamed.

The eyes of the paleontologist shook.

I thought I should take the sword out of my head and swing it, but my body didn't listen.

Tadak!

In the meantime, an unarmed man who killed Jung Joong Nam came running towards him.

Their young living eyes encountered the eyes of the paleontologist.

“Argh!”

Then, the paleontologist drew out his sword with a scream-like synthesis.

Kang!

But before wielding the sword, the unmanned man who ran from the front bounced off his sword. The unarmed who came running from behind without missing the gap stabbed both legs of the paleontology.

“Argh!”

The paleontologist knelt with a scream.

Puwook!

At that last moment, an unarmed man stabbed his right shoulder with a sword. Immediately, the sword pierced the shoulders of the paleontology.

Paleontology could no longer scream. It was because the unmanned man who first bounced off his sword was pointing at his neck with a new sword.

Gulp!

Paleontology forcefully swallowed up the screams that had soared to the throat.

‘What do you mean?’

It happened instantly.

As if the four shared one thought, there was no verbal cluster in the movement. They were murder weapons optimized for defeating and killing enemies.

It was then.

Kuwu!

Suddenly the atmosphere rose.

At the same time, the hordes of the pagans, who were taking control of the dungeon like a swarm of locusts, were divided on both sides. In the meantime, he walked.

“Ah!”

The moment I saw him, he opened his mouth without even knowing. The moment I saw him, my head turned black.

My body was less trembling than usual. There was water running between the two trembling legs. I will take a piss.

Although he had abandoned his struggle as an unmanned man for a long time, he was nevertheless the owner of the diary. Such a euphoria bored me with peeing and drinking. However, none of the disciples of the synagogue denounced contemporary art.

Because their whole nerve was held on to him.

He didn't seem human.

All the evil in the world was like a concentrated crystal.

He was the blood of a pagan monarch.

Magi, who came out of the body of spinal blood, covered the sky. Such a sight was my first time. It was like watching a drink, not a human.

Paleontology instinctively noticed his identity.

“The Church of the Devil…… State? ”

The conjecture of paleontology was true.

He was the blood of the spinal cord, the teacher of the pagan religion.

The atmosphere he was going to process was fluctuating with a scream, and everyone killed their breath.

Behind the back of the spinal cord were the cerebral heads of the pagans, but they didn't even notice. The presence of spinal cord blood is such that it does not catch the gaze of the ontology to be processed.

As the spinal cord blood finally reached the ground, the paleontology was even harder to breathe. But there was something I really wanted to ask.

“Why? The brothel... The lodge didn't do any harm to the devil. ”

I was genuinely unfair.

It was a metaphysics that banned all outside activities in case of religious misunderstandings. There was no conflict with the pagan language, and I couldn't understand why I had to suffer such anger.

An indifferent eye of spinal cord blood turned towards his face.

“Turn it off!”

The paleontologist screamed with pain as if his two eyes were burning.

Spinal cord blood murmured as it looked at the serology.

“Why did I build a lodge along the way? ”

“Just..... for that reason? ”

“It's a strong place to die, even if it's not better than that. ”

“But I……. ”

“Tsk! The owner of the diary has a long tongue. ”

“Ugh!”

At that moment, the face of the paleontology turned to dirt. His face fades away, and he bites his arms and legs blackly.

Push! Push!

Then his body became dust and scattered in the wind.

It has not even left a trace of the existence of the human being, which is called paleontology, but has become a powder and disappeared.

Cheonfo-mangong.

The horror of the horror of being able to envelop the sky is finally exerting its power. The power of the finished sponge was just as terrible. Even the monsters of the same religion are terrified.

‘The Teacher has already gone beyond the limits of man. ’

‘Who dares to be a priest? The Teacher is God, not man. ’

Kuku Kung!

The pagans who occupied the Sanctuary bowed on their knees and worshiped the spinal cord in unison, as they had promised.

Among them, there were such absolute masters as the Upper Cape Cheonan and the Army Commander. Even they are terrified by the way the spinal cord blood flows.

Dozens of moonshines were trampled like ants while they came to the Sanctuary. Most of them were moonshines who had ceased to be active because of the vicissitudes of the pagans. However, the spinal cord blood was completely annihilated just because their doorbell was on its way, making it impossible for it to happen again.

Two hundred and fifty people died in the bronchoscope, but the spinal cord blood was not much of an impressive face.

His gaze was toward the north.

Where the northern volcano is located. Changcheon Blind was his destination.

I will not accept surrender. It's useless to get down flat without a tail. I will exterminate all the doormen on the road to the Changcheon blind.

That was the will of the spinal cord blood.

In fact, the spinal cord destroyed all the doormats on its feet while it was here, proving its will.

His will frightened not only the enemies, but also the pagans. In fact, some UAVs also looked at the spinal cord with a mixed eye of concern.

‘Are you really trying to turn me into an enemy? ’

‘I will cross the river of silver won that can't come back like this. ’

But they couldn't say a word because they were depressed by the hypocrisy of spinal cord blood.

It was then.

“Military.”

“Yes, my lord. ”

Spinal cord blood called the upper limit cloth.

“What happened to the scent? ”

“I'm sorry."

“You still haven't found it? ”

“Kill me. ”

Upper limit cloth kneels before the spinal cord.

Immediately after spending time in the mountains, the wear dandruff disappeared without a trace. The upper limit was tracking the trend, but I haven't been able to find it yet.

“Find her as soon as you can. I have something to ask her. ”

“Got it.”

Kung!

The upper cloth crushed his head on the floor. His forehead was torn and blood splattered all over him, but the upper cloth was not even suffering. Magi, which flows from the spinal cord blood, shakes even the upper limit of the cold cloth.

Spinal cord blood moved a step.

His steps head north. It is not so far now that there is a celestial blindness.

Magi in the spinal cord grew stronger.

"Bokma!"

He was there.

You will see him soon.

‘I expect you to be different from all these people. ’

Death piled up on his way.

No doorway existed in his path, and no innocent man escaped death.

Death, driven by spinal cord blood, covered the whole earth.

The incarnation of the devil who drove death.

People started calling him the one who bought him.