Volcanic Sphere

It was a place where the passage of time was rarely felt.

The gray space was wide enough to be invisible, and it was almost impossible to perceive the passage of time there.

No matter how I walked, I could not see the end, and there was no place to rest. A tree, a small creek, and an invisible, crooked landscape were enough to let go of even the strap of reason that was barely grasping.

If he were a normal person, he would have gone mad from the moment he was thrown there. No matter how strong he was, it was natural to be invaded by madness when he was alone in such a place for so long.

In fact, the South Palace brothers also started to experience such symptoms. It's because he was young and he was weak, and his mental strength was not strong. However, what they were able to endure was the progress they made in taking care of them. And the dust was gaining strength by looking at the back of the wall as it quietly went forward.

In a vast, endless space, they were nothing but dust. Finding a place to get out of there was a challenge. But the Wall was not discouraged.

Everything he did after coming down from the volcano was a series of impossible things that everyone else knew were crazy. He came all the way here, breaking the wall of prejudice and everything others have said is impossible.

I knew that if I challenged you, it would be possible, but I knew that if I sat down, even the weak possibility would disappear. That's why I walked without being discouraged.

One step, one more step. I walked like that.

I didn't even know how much time had passed. It seemed like a very long time ago. However, I felt curious that I was not hungry at all. Instead, I felt a strong mental blunder.

You don't have to eat, you don't have any problems breathing and living, but instead, the emptiness of the mind bothers you.

At this point, the South Palace brothers slowly went mad. No matter how familiar they were with the vision of the Southern Palace, they were still young. I didn't know how to control myself because I was mentally less mature. Of course, I was forced to cling to the limits early.

The one with the next symptom was advancing. It was a progress that strengthened its mental strength by following the damnation, but it began to wear out a little after a long time in hell.

Probably by then. It is true that the sense of damnation has risen sharply enough to be strange. Even before that, Damho was only interested in getting out of hell, and he didn't care about hell itself. However, as the nerve stood up sharply, I felt several flows that I had never seen before.

Heavy flow, finite flow, explosive flow, subtle flow. There were different kinds, different feelings.

There were six types of flows classified by Damho. And there were six different directions.

Damho headed for the end of the flow, which felt closest to him. I didn't know how long I walked. It could be days, it could be months. I walked so hard that I found a huge door where I arrived.

In fact, I didn't even know it was a door. The flow is gathering together to form a door, so I just called it that for convenience.

I found the month of my birth there.

Even though it was in the middle of the door of the flow, the month of birth grew hot with beards and hair even in a space where the flow of time could not be felt.

The moon was trapped in the middle of the door where the flow was gathering and was going crazy. He was muttering an eloquent saying that he did not know what he meant.

The advancement tried to save the month first. But he was eaten by the strong force of the flow and almost trapped at the door. Fortunately, Damho was able to save the progress not too late.

The dust that had been eaten by the flow for a while made a transvestite about how disoriented the spirit was. But after I woke up, I forgot when I even said that.

In order to get out of here, an endless space, it was imperative that I stay here longer than them. In the end, the dampho enters the door of direct flow.

Damho felt strong pressure and resistance. As if the door itself was willful, it pushed the existence of Damhoe as hard as a wife. Despite the extreme lifting of the Dark Horoscope, the wall was not easily advanced and pushed. Rather, it was the extent to which progress had been more advanced than that.

Then I realized Damho. Where he defined it as a door, he found that the stronger the force, the more he pushed it with a strong force. The more powerful you are, the more powerful you are.

The month of Gisan was trapped in the middle of the door because of his power. Otherwise he would have been pushed or eaten.

The space itself seemed to deny the existence of someone with the same power as the wall. So it was harder to move forward. But I didn't give up.

Damho was pushed back and forth every day. It was a fight that never seemed to end. Damho became Manshin Chang. But the endless challenge did not only hurt Damho. I learned a little bit of pressure resistant tricks and power.

After hundreds of challenges, Dam Ho was able to finally reach where the month of Mourning was trapped. At that moment, something remarkable happened.

I saw something in the Piece of the Passing Flow. It was an unrealistic sight, so I could think of it as an illusion. But it was so vivid that it was simply a fantasy or a dream.

In dizzy work, the heart of the Wall, which has no way of ever shaking, shakes so much.

New worlds, strange spaces, and heterogeneous beings.

A remarkable view of the values and knowledge world that Damho has built up so far is contained in the Piece of Flow.

If Damho had not mastered the dark air, then his mental strength would not have been strong. He would have been trapped in the Piece of Flow and become like the month of birth.

In the end, Damho was able to save the month of his birth.

The base month was not normal. It will be entrenched in the Piece of Flow and the spirit will be congested. He went mad and was overthrown by the dam. And I was able to regain my mind.

I couldn't move long after I regained consciousness. He was extremely mentally disoriented. It really took him a long time to regain his strength.

After regaining strength, the base month did not move easily. It is because the memory that was impregnated in the Piece of Flow also affected the spirit.

The month of Gisan dawned in extreme care of the advancement. In the process, he was able to clean up the fake memories he had experienced by being caught in a slice of his own memory and flow. And because of that, I was able to get out of there.

That was the memory of the Wall.

I've thought about it a few times since I got out of Hell, but this was the first time I ever came back to life like this.

Damho knew that this was never natural. under normal circumstances.

‘It's a dream.’

The moment I realized it was a dream, Damho opened my eyes. Then, a dark field, invisible to the stars, came into my eyes.

Where he was was was an unnamed savage. I was homeless late last night and asked for a little sleep with my back on the rock. At that time, the sky was certainly full of stars.

“Sorcery! ”

Damho instantly noticed the reality of his sense of disguise.

One day, his wilderness was full of contagious Qi. It was clear that fraud had affected him, drawing out old memories.

Damho raised his body. Then the scam that covered the sky ran out.

Suddenly the wall rolls its right foot vigorously. It has a right angle.

Quong!

With the noise, the floor parted and the rock rose up like a wall and surrounded the wall.

“Argh!”

Suddenly, someone's sudden voice bursts out in the darkness.

Damho hit the ground.

Following the replenishment, a disservice was unfolded.

Bang!

“Huff!”

Someone's screams burst with a loud voice.

I feel heavy in my fist. It struck an opponent who was hiding in the dark. But stopping at that level was not an option.

Jeez!

The air fluctuated as Danyang exploded.

“Damn it!”

Immediately, the unknown, hidden in the darkness, pops out unbearably.

He was a dwarf who only came under his waist. However, it was not usually a seemingly poisonous impression that the eyes were sharp and the purchase was intense.

He gazes at the wall with blood on his mouth.

“Son of a bitch! You're out of your bloody fantasy. Even if it burrs.... Argh! ”

Bang!

He couldn't talk to the end. Once again, the rupture of the wall exploded. A dwarf who didn't expect Damho to attack again was shocked and vomited blood.

In an instant, his complexion faded white.

"Crazy!"

Usually, it was common for a person to ask for identity or have a conversation in this case. But Damho has long been out of the category of such a normal person.

He did not ask why the dwarf did the magic to himself. I didn't even wonder who I was.

I tried to assassinate my opponent for one reason or another. Dwarves have never experienced such an opponent before. So I had to be more embarrassed.

He was one of the archbishops of the Apostolic Church, the Apostolic Mass. Because it was a price for magic and illusion, there was no direct fight with the enemy, and there was nothing more to be beaten.

If you come close to Damho, you notice him, and you fall far away and do magic in case he wakes up. However, Damho immediately sensed and reacted as soon as he practiced his magic. I've never seen such an enemy before.

Until now, his enemies have died in agony without even seeing his face. He was a bystander and a pilot, but he had never been so directly hit. So I was embarrassed, and I was scared.

My eyes flashed in the darkness.

Like a tiger aiming for prey, he was rushing scarcely. But I didn't hear any of that. The sound of pushing the earth, the sound of cutting the air.

When the hallucinator perceived the breach, he had already reached the front of his fist nose. The hallucinogenic masseuse closed her eyes without even daring to avoid it. Imagining his head shattered like a pumpkin.

Kaeng!

Immediately, an iron sound burst and intense wind pressure stabbed the phantom lion's face like thousands of fangs. I felt pain, but nothing happened when my head was shattered.

I heard a familiar voice with his ears that closed his eyes.

“Come on, step back. ”

When the phantom angel opened his eyes, he saw a familiar background.

I saw a lot of weapons behind me, like a solid mountain. Chang, Degree, and Ultimate. It was as if he had gathered all the weapons of the world in one body.

“Ah!”

I had a semi-colored look on the face of a hallucinator.

The unmanned man who stood in his way was the next most powerful unmanned man in the Angelic Church.

Already a generation ago, he was a member of the Orthodox Church, and after entering the Angelic Society, he displayed a strong presence as a large part of Osa.

King of the Cheonan Legion.

The legendary unmanned man, who could handle a thousand jars, was the mischief. He appeared fully armed.

Damho's fist was blocked by a gong he stretched out (). It bounced off the shallots with a gong. The dragon made of ten thousand years old was broken in the middle, but it was cheap when it was said to be the price of saving a phantom lion.

The gaze of the Pharaohs was on Damho and told the phantom masseuse.

“You stay back. ”

“But……. ”

“Your magic doesn't work for him. You'd better back off and help the great bishop. ”

“Al…… I will. ”

After all, the hallucinator was forced to nod.

He was confident that his magic would bring him into chaos, but as you can see, the result was a major failure.

His magic didn't work for Damho. Rather, he himself was subdued to Damho. I was not confident to see the two fierce eyes of Damho. Just to think of him, chills spread all over his body, and cold sweats gushed out. It was eaten by the dam-ho from the beginning.

The hallucinator ran without even looking back. Damho left such a cheerleader behind. It could not normally have been his Holy Spirit. But this time I had to. It was because of the man who was standing in his way.

The star of the King of Heavenly Soldiers was never light. As he was the strongest of the Five Stages of the battlefield, the power of the Five Stages was not so strong.

His appearance as heavily armed with numerous weapons evoked the whole body. Even though he was a dizzy UAV, his appearance was so intimidating that he could pee.

Damho looked at the mischief without saying a word. There was no atrophied light in his eyes. Rather, deeply silent things could not be read at all.

The pole was not surprised by the appearance of such a wall.

The opponent was called Kwon Mar.

Even though he and his generation were different, he was not lacking even though he was called the strongest. He did not think that he would be shaken by his appearance or presence.

“Huw!”

With the dam in front of me, the pitcher boils.

Until now, he had refrained from fighting directly with him because of the curriculum policy, but now he had no choice but to leave the company at the last minute. His choice was to confront the wall directly.

The mischief opened his mouth.

“You have a lot of questions. I've given the phantom lion time to back off, so I'll only answer one thing in return. Ask me anything.”

“Did you say the Supreme Law? ”

“I see.”

“What's the Supreme Law for? ”

“Supreme law for the master. Exactly to satisfy his desires. ”

The glare frowns on the flame of a cloud-shaped pentapole. Then the mischief smiles and takes out a large axe from behind his back. In his body, a defeatist attitude was blooming.

Like a candle that emits the most intense light before the end of life, the theatre also intends to decorate the end of life splendidly.

‘Master, I'm sorry. I don't think I can share your dreams anymore. For me, this is the battlefield that will burn the last. Teacher, please fulfill your dream. ’

The pentapole smiles and empowers the hand holding the axe.

Then Damho opened his mouth.

“Looks like it has something to do with hell. ”

“ ……. ”

“I guess so. ”

Damho's eyes became sharper.

At that moment, the mischief felt like the whole body was egged in his eyes and failed to conceal the embarrassing look.

The gaze of Damho turned to the dark field like darkness.

“I thought it was weird. I wondered why the sorority kept me, why it had to be. ”

“ ……. ”

“Master said. People's intense grudge () also affects celestiality. After the great outbreak, the heavens must be broken, and the laws that sustain this world will be shaken, and disaster will come. ”

“Shut up!"

The mischief screams loudly.

At that moment, Damho was able to be certain that his assumptions were true.

He took a step towards the pentapole.

His appearance was horrible as he shot the earth with his right foot, and dragged his left foot forward. Enough to swallow a drool without even knowing it.

“That's what the Hocheongmen want. Shaking all the laws that underlie the world. ”

“Shut up! ”

“Was it not enough for a scream and a blubber? ”

“I said shut up. ”

The lions burst with blood on the neck of the pentapole. The mountain vegetation trembled after his lion. But the wall approached without a blink of an eye.

“Was it worth so much to destroy the Spear Blind and the Horse? To open the door to a world beyond hell? ”

At that moment, the pentapole trembled like a meat pierced by a harpoon.

In his response, Damho was convinced.

It was what he called a fugitive.

Unlike here, the doorway was like a big net. The nose was so big that the small fish could escape, but the big fish could not escape.

He who is weaker than the month of mourning can escape, but he who is as powerful as the wall cannot escape the net.

The net was intertwined with the law of causality. In order to weaken the net, I had to shake the celestial body that was holding this world. To do so required the blood and grudge of countless people.

Damho has now realized all the truth.

The fact that all the fighting that took place in the Military Academy for decades was ultimately due to the desire of the Ho Cheonan. The fact that only one person's desire resulted in this terrible tragedy.

“I don't think of myself as a normal human being, but you're out of the human category. ”

“You! Shut up! ”

Bang!

Immediately, the sound bursts and the new pole bounces back. The great axe in his hand was once shattered. Damho's dissipation is intense.

The dam-ho's head was scattered by the wind, and two fierce eyes were revealed.

“You shut up! ”