Volcanic Sphere

488 Ch 5. Individual desires go against the will of God (1)

Everything was done by electropetrification.

The chiefs of the thirteenth tribe made successive declarations of support, just as they waited for the Bible to declare that they had become the new bishop.

“Our blood flow recognizes that the Sword of God is the new prestige that will guide the millennial Protestants. ”

“Our Ice Moon recognizes and endorses his eligibility as a Buddhist. ”

“Sweet potatoes……. ”

Following the declaration of support that burst out, the pagans were unable to regain their spirituality. The majority of the Thirteen agreed to be the new bishop.

Until now, the Thirteen have been thoroughly separated from the mainstream of the pagan religion. It was just as faithful to its role as a bystander as a tributary.

It was only a matter for them to support the sword cloth in unison that they could not raise their voices. Most of the unholy people in the mainland of the pagan world did not know the existence of the sword cloth.

Despite the fact that the figure of the living site was drawn as a teacher, there was no rebuttal because the situation was returning so urgently.

The violent spinal cord was being massacred without covering the spear and the horse. It was a judgment that it was much better for a new person to assume the role of a teacher than to leave him as a teacher.

I don't know if the upper cloth was fine, but he was rolling around the floor in charcoal chunks. I'm still holding onto the spirit strap, but I'm not in a position to give orders.

‘It's over..... you are. ’

Upper Hancheon felt chills.

Then I remembered the eyes of thirteen tribeless men who looked at themselves with contempt before the clash with the Changcheon Alliance. Perhaps from then on they were in contact with the cloth of the sword.

The monotony did not acknowledge the authority of the sacrament, but not everyone did. The Sword of God met the owners of the Thirteen tribes and defeated them in vain. And by showing them the sacraments, they were recognized for their authority.

Only the strong were respected religions. I was forced to admit it because I even had a sacrament there. If he had not been insulted by the Upper Chernobyl while participating in this war, the story might have changed. The decisive reason for their disdain was the insult of that day.

If the blood of the spinal cord had taken its authority as a bishop to the end, it would have been bypassed, but it was so crazy that I was forced to build a sword cloth as a new teacher.

The Sword Cheon took power in the campus in an instant, like a photolithography.

In addition to the authority of the Saint, he received the support of the Thirteen tribes. In addition, New Moon and Myeongcheon clandestinely infiltrated the interior to elicit sympathy.

However, even though he became a new bishop, the face of the sword cloth was never bright. I had to learn how to defeat the Spear Blind and, above all, remove the spinal cord blood that flinches like a demon. It was clear that if he withdrew from him, there would be confusion in the future, and above all, there could not be two bishops under the sky.

Quack, quack!

Elongation sounds burst around the spinal cord. Dozens of unarmed people died every time.

The superfluous back desperately tried to stop the spinal cord, but it was useless. The absence of spinal cord blood now exceeds human limits.

‘He is never normal. ’

The sword cloth was evil.

I could tell by instinct. There must be an angel's hand in the spinal cord. Spinal cord blood cooked sponges maximize magi, but they don't make sense like that. If it had, it would not have been the best martial arts in the world.

“Wake up. ”

The sword cloth flies with the lion.

At that moment, the spinal cord's eyes shook and seemed to regain reason for a while. But for a moment, the spinal cord bled again.

Chuchem!

The dark mage stretches out like a viper and covers the cloth of the sword. The Sword Cheon performed a ready-made cerebral cortex.

From the oldest cannibalistic wall layer ( ) to the jay cannibalism, the cannibalism of cerebral encephalopathy unravels the cord.

Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The sound of thunder echoes in the sky, and a thunderbolt explodes.

After learning the self-centered astrology, the sword cloth's encephalopathy was at least twice as powerful. But it was not enough to defeat the spinal cord.

“Khh! I'll kill them all. ”

His attacks only amplified the life of the spinal cord.

The Sword Cloth approaches the supernova, avoiding the attack of spinal cord blood.

He opened his mouth with a glance at the Sword Cloth.

“You kept your promise. ”

“I told you, you must keep your promise. ”

Supernova laughed at the sword cloth's indifferent answer. But his face hardened within.

Because even at that moment, the spinal cord was going crazy.

Kukwaga Angle!

The black maggie swirls like a storm. And so many died. He was a huge disaster. If we don't stop him, everyone here will die.

‘I wish there was an arc like this.... no! ’

The supernova shook his head instead of thinking of the wall.

I couldn't depend on him for long.

Damho had his fight.

This was his battlefield, not the battlefield of Damho. Even if he fought, he had to.

Seeing that the supernova burns the pitch, the Sword Cloth gives out its fist.

“First and last. It's hard to hold hands with you. ”

Cho Yeonun was the blind man of Changcheon blindness, the leader of the Jeongfa Moorim, and the Sword Cheon was the new bishop of the pagan religion. I had to run parallel lines forever.

In the future, we will never face the same enemy with our shoulders together.

Tuck!

The supernova punches the sword cloth's fist.

Changcheongju accepted the pagan proposal.

Seo-yeong-un said to Thao So-wool et al.

“Stand down.”

“But……. ”

“We'll take it from here. More people are just an obstacle to each other. Step back."

“Got it.”

The Moon was forced to accept the order of the supernova.

He joined together with a few thousand, as he said, but the power multiplied because each other became an obstacle.

The seaweed and a thousand others fell backwards. The sword cloth filled the void.

Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The eclipse and encephalopathy unfolded simultaneously.

The earth cried out in agony as the spontaneous spondylitis and spondylitis struck, and the atmosphere shook like crazy.

At the sight of the last day of the world, the spearheads and the pagans watched them fight, killing only their breath.

Among them were the diarrhea.

“Profit!”

She joined the battlefield with the Mythical Merchants.

I jumped into a fight to avenge my father's murder, but I can't see him anywhere here.

"Where did you go? Damho. ’

She bites her lips so she bleeds. Her lips burst and blood was flowing, but she didn't even feel pain.

I didn't know whose victory the battle of supernova, sword cloth, and spinal cord would end. But I could have guessed enough where the weight was leaning.

I was blinded by the sadness of losing my father, but now it was time to judge him coldly as a merchant.

The companions of the sword cloth and the thirteenth tribe of unarmed men took control of the pagan religion at a rapid pace.

There was no place in the pagan lore they took over.

The blood that fell from the lips of the diarrhea soaked my chest. She looked up at the sky.

“I guess the sky won't allow my revenge in this life. ”

Her eyes were filled with the light of the original poison.

Not only for Damho, but also for the Sword and Thirteen tribes, the same was true for her.

I had to live to avenge them all.

Dialogue gathers survivors and quietly exits the battlefield. Unaccompanied by three men who had lost their minds in the battle, they did not realize that she was leaving.

* * *

“That's good!”

He smiles.

He was once called Blood Nose, and before that he was called Hocheon Mountain. But his real name was Ho Cheon.

The one who died was his true identity.

He was a member of the Priesthood and a hero who saved strength during the First World War. But he stood there, throwing away all his majestic identity.

Just now, his former broker lost his life.

It was a broker named Danhyang.

It was not enough to plant the seeds of Simma with a book called Angel Simma Ball. It was used as an intermediary like Green Sowing. With that, I could see everything that was happening in the plains.

Everything was going his way. So I felt good.

A thousand people looked around. Then a devastated view came into my eyes. It was a place where so many prehistoric figures had just begun to show off their magnificent utility. But everything collapsed and only the burning ruins remained.

The plaque was broken in half under the feet of a thousand men.

Although it was divided into two pieces, the writing engraved on it was so vivid.

Jongnam.

The ruins were traces of the Jongnam, one of the Old Moon Societies.

The Jongnam clan was trampled by the Hocheongmen while the gatekeepers went out to fight with elites. There was no survivor in the ruined sect.

If the elite of the Goyles and Jongnams had known this, they would have shed tears.

Even though he was doing such a great job, Ho Cheonan smiled. It's so sunny that I look so pure.

In front of a thousand people, someone was sitting on their knees helplessly. On his knees with his head split, this was the month of prayer.

The month of Gisan looked at the ruined sect with a dismal face.

It took only half an hour for so many of the Jongnam clans to be exterminated. Hundreds of thousands of unarmed people were exterminated by only one man. That's a horrible way to imagine it.

Less!

The tremor of the whole body was still not going.

Such intense luck and presence remained pressing on his shoulders.

I didn't realize that the Horn of Heaven was such a scary creature until I entered Hell. He was just a teacher, so he was devoted to loyalty. But it seemed as if I knew, and I could feel the fear of a thousand more clearly thanks to my abilities to go to Hell and climb up eliminatively.

‘He's not human. It has already become an undefined human being. ’

The month of mourning bites with all its strength. Because I couldn't stand it without it.

The gaze of a thousand people turned to the month of Gisan.

“The causality of the world is truly strange. I can't believe you're back in the crack like this. How did you get a good look? ”

“Calibration, I experienced hell there. ”

“For some, the experience of extremism may feel like hell for others. ”

The smile of a thousand people darkened. When I saw it, I felt something hot choking up deep in my heart.

What he saw and experienced was never worth describing as' drama ’. It was a time of hell's agony more than death to him, a day of despair in which one tooth's hope could not be seen until he met the wall.

“I went through some hell because of you.... ”

“I envy you. ”

“What? Jealous? ”

“Yes, I envy you. Your little presence, your karma, is small enough not to get caught in the net of causality. ”

“What the hell are you talking about? How did you..... ”

“Tell me. How was it? The body... ”

“I……. ”

“Your emotions are not that important. What really matters is your experience. ”

Saaaaak!

The instant the wind blew. And the month of mourning screamed desperately.

“Argh!”

Fountain was soaring from his left shoulder one day. I didn't feel any signs, but I was hurt.

The month of mourning was no longer tolerated, and he stood up and murmured. Then a blizzard swiftly descended upon the Lakehorse.

In an instant, there was a thick eye on the shoulders of a thousand people.

It was not a common martial arts or spellbinding. It wasn't even a fantasy made of gin. In fact, the blizzard is swirling.

It was not because of your lack of strength that the month of your birth was captured. It was to meet Ho Cheonan, the master of all this.

The month of Gisan unfolds all the power that has been hidden so far.

“A relationship that has been going on since the oppression. Join me in defeating my enemies. ”

Oh, shit!

Moisture in the air quickly froze and created hundreds of ice windows. The ice pane created in the air is plunged into the lake with a blizzard.

Kukwaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

A hole the size of a child's forearm was lying where the Hocheongmen were standing. However, I could not see the people of Hocheon anywhere. It was the time when the month of Gisan rushed to find Ho Cheonan.

“Is that the power you got there? That's funny.”

The voice of a thousand people was being heard behind their backs. The month of Gisan quickly turned around and spread out both hands. Then the translucent membrane unfolds like a shield. I saw a thousand people smiling beyond that.

He knocks with his fingers. Then a semi-transparent membrane burst into pieces.

“Argh! Oh, my God! ”

The month of birth choked with shock and vomited blood. His translucent membrane was made in a higher-level way, not by making it into an inner pore like a self-defensive membrane. Of course, the defensive force was also superior to the general self-defense force.

Thousands of people murmured as they approached the month of Gisan.

“That's a fun trick. The system and the way of expressing power are completely different from those of the midwives. Is this the law of the flesh? ”

“Ugh!”

“Now tell me. About the meat……. ”

“Do you think I'll tell you? ”

“Kid, you must have forgotten you were from a sorcerer. A sorcerer can never disobey me. I grew up like that.”

“Ugh!”

The month of Gisan hit Gingerly. I instinctively realized that the words of a thousand people were true. In fact, unlike his will, his mouth was about to open. His will is being encroached upon by the will of a thousand.

He only preached his will with the last remaining will.

“The lord will come. Monster.”

“Lord? Oh, you mean Damho? ”

“Yes, he will come here soon. ”

“That's not bad either. He deserves to see a new world coming. ”

“A new world? I don't think I'm going to be here... ”

He hurriedly looked around. Then one day, the sorcerers of the Angelic Church appeared and saw them building an altar over the ruins of the sect.

“The conditions are already in place. If the dam comes, you will see a truly magnificent landscape. Of course, it's when you can come. ”

Ho Cheon smiled. It didn't look like a human laugh.

The eyes of the month of Gisan were released.

“How can man..... ”

“You've got a long speech. Come on, tell me. What you saw..... ”

“I……. ”

I started to squirm my lips and have a gloomy voice. Hocheon heard his story with an interesting expression.