Volcanic Sphere

483 Ch 3. Gives everything to a war that cannot be retreated (2)

Rumors of spearheading and horror attacks spread all over the world in an instant.

When two or more people were together, I was not in the mood to talk about the battle between the spearheads and the devil.

It was a fight that changed the destiny of the sign, depending on who wins. If the Changcheon Blind triumphs, the existing order will still be maintained for some time, but the time will come when the new order will prevail.

Even those who had nothing to do with the situation focused on their fight. No, there could not be those who had nothing to do with the accent. Many congregations have emerged from the work of the pagan organization called Heavenly Heaven.

Those who believed in the pagan religion sought to abolish even those who had nothing to do with it, and there were clashes everywhere. Because of that, I fell into the pits of chaos.

Mind became horrible, and people became distrustful of others. A world full of mistrust was nothing but hell itself. So the world went to hell and went mad.

The same was true of western straits ( ). The western strait was a small town near the confluence of the islands, the Great Lakes and the Hammen. It was only a few hundred miles away from the cruiser where the battle against the Spear Blind and the Horse was taking place.

Westerners were also divided into those who supported the Changcheon blinds and those who supported the pagan religion for a long time. Although they did not fight with arms swinging like two forces, their emotions were severely damaged by the consuming emotional struggle and the utterances that swept towards each other.

Because of that, the atmosphere of the western straits was not so harsh. Strangers had to be watched as they stepped into the western strait.

In the western narrative, a poisonous one-man came in.

A man in a black breeze riding on a black horse who did not mix a feather. He has drawn the attention of many people since his advent. But only a few looked at him face to face.

‘What kind of eyes.... ’

"Argh!"

I just saw the look in my eyes, and my whole body trembled like a lion. Those who were on the side of the Spear Blind, those who had crossed the pagan line, and had nothing to hide. They had a mysterious experience in which the heart seemed to be ograd as soon as they saw his eyes.

I pretended to be passionate about livelihoods without giving him a glance, even when I looked at people with provocative emotions. But their whole nerve was focused on him.

He was the damho. He appeared in the western strait near the Sunset, where the spearheads and the pagans fought a fierce battle.

Damho entered the western strait, the largest loudspeaker.

“Come on… oh…. ”

Instead of welcoming Jupiter, he hardened his body like a statue. It is because the eyes of the wall were so fierce. Jupiter was proud to have seen all the starry people living here for a long time, but he was the first to have the same look in his eyes.

I just saw the look in my eyes, and my heart beat like crazy, and I suffocated. I didn't think anything was going down in my head.

When Jupiter regained consciousness, Damho was already in the window seat. He rushes to Damho and shakes his head. I didn't dare to look into my eyes.

“Sin, sorry. Cows, guests. How can I just go to dinner? ”

“Bring me dinner and prepare a room. ”

“Lord, will you go to bed? ”

“Yes."

“All right, I'll get it ready. ”

“Bring me also a bottle of wine. ”

“Yes!”

The juggler replied in a trembling voice and ran to the kitchen.

I looked out the window with a polite, indifferent face.

From Taegok Seok Seong-man to Taegeok Seong-man, he ran without a day's rest. I spent most of my time on the back of a black ear, except for a brief break.

It would have been exhausted and fallen before I even got here, but black ears were not common. He was one of the best horses in the world, and as a human being, he was having the best peak of the Commissioner's year.

Thanks to his tireless stamina and endurance, he was able to run all day without much rest. I was able to reach the western strait just two days after I left Taegok.

In the meantime, he saw the world go to hell.

It was not hell that so many people had to die. The world where humans don't trust each other was hell.

The same was true of the western straits. The energy of disbelief was also strained here. Those who came and went through the streets were looking at each other with a vigilant eye. Far from the typical landscape.

The juggler approaches cautiously with a tray full of liquor and simple relief as the wall gazes at the street without a word.

“Hey, I'm out here drinking and drinking. If you're having a drink, I'll have dinner. Then..... ”

“I heard there's a famous academy here. Is it true?”

“Yes? If you're a well-known academic, you have an anecdote. Many of the famous scholars are already in the first place. ”

“Myeonggi?”

“Yes! Why are you looking for a eunuch? ”

“I don't know. ”

“Yes? Then..... ”

The juggler hurriedly retreated.

I followed the glass full of liquor that was left alone. Stimulated the olfactory scent.

Damho took a drink in his mouth.

I only drank one sip and was thrilled as if my tongue and esophagus were burning. It was that much of an alcoholic.

Damho drank the liquor without a word. However, I was not sure if the intoxication was coming up.

Damho went up to the room after finishing all the meals. I don't know if Damho was scared, but the room he was assigned to was also located in the most remote place in Pezhan. Still, the interior was pretty neat to make sure it was well maintained.

Damho lay on his bed and asked for sleep. I quickly fell asleep because I drank too.

In the quiet room, only the deep, even breath of the dam-ho resounded. And a long time has passed.

Glug!

The door of the room is open with a quiet sound. Subsequently, three or four people entered the room without a step.

They were men in academic attire. They had a careful conversation, looking at the sleepy wall.

“Are the horse-drawn horses sure? ”

“That's right. I checked the shearer. ”

“Why is Bokma here? ”

“Is that important? It doesn't matter that he was drunk for a thousand years. ”

“Do……. ”

They nodded.

The liquor Jumsoi gave to Damhoe was named 'Thousand Drinks'. Once I drank it, it was as poisonous as the name of a thousand days of intoxication, and when I emptied a bottle, I was forced to spend a full day whichever my inner balls were. Above all, it was not poison, so I was forced to cheat on it. That's why men can float as much as they want in a room where the walls are asleep.

“That's enough to deal with without informing the Observer. ”

“That's it. I used to be nervous when I said it was a book, but I'll sort it out fresher than I thought. ”

Gross!

I heard men take out the sword that they hid in their bosom.

They take their swords and carefully step towards the bed where the wall rests. Then there was the light of joy in their faces.

I thought that the infamous horse in the world would die with their own hands, so my fingertips were thrilled and my heart beat fast.

Their sword was about to reach the chest and neck of the wall.

Fugue!

Suddenly, the head of the man at the forefront exploded.

“Wow!”

“What is it?”

The men, who were sober and turned the pollen upside down, were surprised and sat down. It was such a horrible sight, and it was an unexpected accident.

At that time, the wall that had been lying dead had risen. Then a drop of blood fell on his fist.

Then the men realized that the head of their companion burst out because the wall struck.

“That's ridiculous! You must have been drunk for a thousand years. How?”

It could never have happened with their common sense. It is common sense that a person intoxicated by a thousand poisons can never wake up in the middle.

“If I was drunk, I would have. ”

Damho stood up and said,

Glug!

The water gushed from the tip of the wall, and the room was filled with dark spices.

The faces of the men who saw the sight turned to dirt. I did not know the details of the situation, but I could have guessed the fact that the wall was pushing a thousand bowls into the inner cavity.

As they guessed, they wrapped a thousand tablespoons of water in their body, pushed it into one side of the camouflage, and discharged it out through their fingertips.

Female animancers, the readership of the monogamous species, were created by combining the advantages of the microscopic species, the volcanoes, and the culmination of Mado, the horse religion. It was not a matter of a thousand pills of wine for such a dark beast.

The men looked at each other in the shape of a fine wall.

They were the ones who saw their fellow's head fly in an instant. I'd rather not have seen it, but once I saw it, I couldn't forget it. The hand holding the sword trembled as if it were a lion.

They shouted to shake their fears.

“Why did you kill a man with no guilt? Bokma!”

“Do you know how dare you kill a scholar? ”

In their voices, the gases in the room vibrated. Their internal affairs were so profound. But their voices contained fears that could not be hidden.

The damho approached them.

Why did you ambush him?

What are you?

There was no such thing as water in Damho.

I was looking at them with my eyes that I knew everything. It made them even more terrified.

Then I understood why the strongmen were so scared of the wall.

Worst opponent without any dialogue or compromise.

Bang!

As I proved it, the man at the forefront became a blood loaf in the attack of the Wall and flew out.

There was no screaming.

I didn't even see how the damho was moving.

When they became aware of the heat, their companion had already flew through the wall.

“Ugh!”

A groaning came out of their mouths. My teeth hit ‘hard’ and my head was fresh.

“Don't come. ”

“I'll kill you.”

They raised their swords and threatened the wall.

At that moment, the "bang" rang again and another person's life was lost. In an instant, a dark light of horror appeared in the eyes of the man who was left alone.

Take it!

He shook his hand as he dropped the sword he was holding.

“Please, save me. I only did what I was told. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm a nomadic scholar. We at Myeonggi-dong Academy..... ”

Bang!

At that moment, once again, the heat burst, and the head of the man who was following the horse disappeared from his shoulder. The body that had lost its head was unaware of that and moved its hand for a long time, moving back and forth.

He opens his mouth as he passes over the body of the fallen man.

“I know. ”

I knew this would happen from the time I mentioned the syllabus to Juxoy.

With their raid, everything became clear.

Damho came out. Then I saw a number of scholars besieging him.

Among them was an old scholar with a clean impression.

He raised his white beard beautifully and felt the upright weather as he twisted his head.

In front of the old man, the body that flew through the wall of the chalice was rolling. The body that was made unrecognizable was no different from the coconut mass. The blood from the coconut was drenching the old man's shoes red.

The gopher who was rolling at the foot of the old man was his disciple. When he was alive, he was the owner of a brilliant brain, and he was loved by an old scholar. However, the elderly man's face, who looked at the pupil who had become a go-getter, did not reveal much emotion.

The gaze of an old scholar turned towards the wall.

“How did you know? ”

It was a question of great significance. The answer to that was simple.

“It's just an assistant.”

“I see!”

In short, the old man understood all the circumstances.

The name of the old scholar was Chongcheon.

It was a respected noun in the western straits of Myeonggi Academy. He raised numerous disciples, many of whom went to important offices or became famous as poets.

Because of this, numerous scriptures from all over the world came to the western straits to be his disciples. He chose those who were particularly outstanding among the scriptures and accepted them as disciples.

Everyone in the western stratosphere admired the mythology. And he flattered the commander of Myeonggi Academy.

Command was a symbol of western narrative. However, it was extremely rare for him to appear outside the Myeonggi Academy. As if fresh in the clouds, he only used his strength to train his disciples.

After that, he unexpectedly revealed himself staying in the guesthouse. That too, along with a lot of scholars.

The energy emitted by scholars was so sharp that they could not be seen as living sisters. It was the same for the commandment.

The eyes of the commander were sharp and oppressive enough to be seen as the eyes of a scholar.

The commander murmured.

“I thought you were cheap, but I didn't think you'd reveal who I am. I'll make sure you pay for it later. ”

“I don't think so. ”

“What?”

“He's already dead. ”

The commander opened his mouth for a moment in response to the indifferent answer of Damho, but he recovered his usual expression within.

“Of course you are. You never let anyone live. I said something really stupid. I've been a bachelor for a long time, and my head's hardened. Tsk!”

At that moment, the prayer of the commanding officer changed.

A mountainous force flowed out of his body. He could not be seen as a scholar. And Damho knew his true identity.

He was once called King of the Flame.

Command of the King of Flame.

He was one of the five dancers who played during the First World War.

It was famous for its flamboyant character and its appropriate heat Yang. In particular, the thermocouple oil he cooked was the best in both riverless families, and once opened, the first team turned into superheated hell.

If it was known that the commander was irrigating the academy in the western strait, the changeover would be reversed. But there was one more surprising truth left.

The commandment is that he is one of the pathogens of Angelism.

The five pillars that support the Angel Society. The commander was one of them. Along with King of Heavenly Legion, Osa was directly commanded by an unarmed man who contended with the water level.

“Seeing that I have come all the way here, you know that I am one of those who come. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm sure you are. Your assistant must have been chatty. But you came here wrong. I shouldn't have come. Do you know why? I am not ashamed that I belong to the Angelic Church, unlike the Assistant Commissioner. ”

He hid the fact that he was an angel martyr even to his children. However, unlike him, the commanding officer handed over the devoid of any special qualities among the names of the nomadic scholars.

They already knew that the commander was an angel, and they were not at all reluctant to follow the Teacher's path.

Damhoe looked at the command.

“Where is the Master? ”

“Ha! I think I have time to look for the Teacher. Your friendship is blinded by spearheads and horseshoes. Aren't you worried about friendship? It's cold blood you can't find admitting like you've heard. I just feel sorry for you for believing in him. ”

Bang!

At that moment, the sound burst out, and the body of the commandment was pushed backwards. As he stepped on his feet, there was a deep struggle.

Damho has blown a shattered spine once. But the commandment was also a long time ago. Knowing the aggressive propensity of Damho, he was provoking and preparing for the pandemic. Thanks to this, I was able to detect and defend the attack in advance. But his face was not very bright. This is because the palm of the hand that prevented the attack of the dam came down.

It was evidence that the destructive power of the Wall was far superior to his expectations. The whole body's blood has cooled.

“Guy!”

He stares at the wall with a mixed look of anger. A wall was walking towards him like that.

“He's not light enough to be mocked by you. ”

Because he was there, Damho was able to walk this path.

If it's a supernova, it must stop the horse.

Damho believed so.

I met my own friend.

Show him his will.