Volcanic Spirit

91, God.

I did everything you asked me to do, right?

The process, after all, worked out the way you wanted it, right?

"Then get out! You bastard."

Catching the collar is different from grabbing the collar.

It was much harder for the latter to catch, and as much as it caught, the pain could be returned several times. It was no different from a heavenly horse that was running like a god.

"Rolling."

The blacker eyes than the black face of the heavenly horse shook back and forth as ink spread. Didn't he have a strong mentality enough to let Lee Hwon slip through whatever he said? That's why he had to think about getting out of his opponent's grasp and play the best game he could play.

It was shaken together.

Why are you looking for a new horse from me?’

Chunma was not originally a prominent figure within the Magistrate. It was possible because he became a non-permanent leader when he was a child, but he was a gasoline maker of Madopalga.

It was also because of Shinma that his life changed.

The devil moved quickly when the political faction, led by the Moorim League, organized a slaughterhouse against Shinma. He was worried that Shinma's military exploits, which used to be called Gogeumjeil, would be handed over to the political faction.

Therefore, the strike team, including non-combatants who were good at reconnaissance and infiltration, left the school as an advance team. While the advance team was collecting information on Shinma, it was part of the plan that the main unit of the Magistrate would attack the entire Sammunhyeop.

'I chased Shinma out of my will!

As a non-majority player, he watched Shinma's prestige with his eyes.

Every time he moved, the giraffes of the political factions were trampled on like ants. He would have been greedy even if he was a narrow-minded narrow-minded narrow-minded narrow-minded narrow-minded Even more so were non-reciprocal shareholders who were thirsty for promotion within the school.

It was like a sky beyond one's reach.

Shinma's exploits were not the kind of things that one could get from greed.

However, the new horse, which looked like a god, changed little by little.

Compared to the beginning, he lost blood or got injured, and his status was not the same as before.

'The Divine Horse was definitely dying.’

Since then, he has not announced any traces of Shinma.

Rather, he confounded the information and threw the devil into chaos.

And finally, we can hear the deep-rooted story of the new horse, along with the six survivors of the political faction.

After that, everything worked out as expected.

Through the Gangrim wedding magic, he controlled the magic without heaven, and created a force within the political faction to gain the other core of the Shinma. He used Zhuge Liang as a puppet and gathered the innermost interests of Silla in the name of Cheonnyongjeon.

This whole process is a horse.

It was a sign of life that he had been trying to achieve his own will.

Oroot was the life of the heavenly horse, and the will of the heavenly horse.

Therefore, Chunma tried to gather and shout Magi to deny Yi Hwon.

"By my will,········. By my will,········."

The eyes of the heavenly horse grew as big as a tear.

He just poked his mouth like a carp, but couldn't speak.

And the moment a strange voice came out of his mouth, he was shocked.

"The mouth is the source of the anger, and I can't pick up the horse. But why was your junior so angry?"

It was after the eyes of the Heavenly Horse had cleared like a lake in the mountains.

Regardless of one's will.

And even a chaotic heavenly horse would have thought differently if he could see his eyes. As soon as you see the transparent eyes that will shine everything as it is, the will of murder or hostility will disappear like a bubble.

Hana Lee Hwon did not.

Rather, he grinned and cursed.

"Because of you. You bastard! You're acting senseless.”

When I pulled on the Chunma's turtleneck, his new model came to me, rattling like a wooden doll.

Yi Hwon asked back with his nose piercing through the eyes of the heavenly horse.

"What do you think? Do you think you're awake now?"

Didn't you use Zhuge Liang's evil scheme as a blessing in disguise last time to find traces of Shinma? The deep canyon of the hill, which was identified in the opening of the iron tower, was inscribed with a line of inscriptions left by Shinma.

Like this.

Only those who have awakened from a dream will bear it.

Yi Hwon considered the act of awakening all the Simdeok of Silla to be a wake-up call. And I was sure that only when I woke up from my dream would I be able to face Shinma head-on. After one or several incidents, certainty had long since vanished like a bubble.

He wanted his opponent to learn all the tricks.

And it wouldn't matter who it was against.

Lee Hwon knew it, but spoke again in a confident tone as if he were the right person.

"Now you can handle it, can you?"

Was it a momentary hallucination?

For a moment the corners of the heavenly horse's mouth seemed to have drawn a gentle line.

"The righteousness of heaven, the thoughts of the earth, and the li of man came from the harmony of heaven and earth. There is land because of heaven, and there is man to support it. The Ichi of Gigi, too, but how can the sun and the moon, light and shadow not have it?"

It was just a common story.

Harmony.

Didn't you say that the world is filled with emptiness and emptiness as much as it is filled with emptiness? When the light went down, darkness took its place, and when the moon went down, it was like the rise of the sun. In the end, it meant that there was a need for existence to help them pursue the logic of all things in harmony.

"So you played the role of coordinator?"

Someone's joy becomes someone's sorrow, someone's luck becomes someone's misfortune. It is the reason of all things that have naturally continued from whales.

However, Shinma does not say that it was done by itself.

In other words, humans are holding out so that the sky does not collapse and the ground does not rise.

And someone would mean Shinma.

"If you can say you want to do it, and you can say you don't want to do it, how can you discuss the will and the mind? "He who awakened from his maze will sit down and see a thousand li; he will lie down and look over a hundred years later, and so will he be, not in his stomach, but in his temple."

Just listening to it gave me something to think about, intertwining with the various passages of the 10,000th anniversary. Even the mama and the devil seemed to be lost in thought, with fierce glare.

"No."

Hana Lee Hwon's goal was one from the beginning.

The purpose of the new horse, which has been going on for decades.

There was too much to say that it was simply coordinated to balance the chastity and mala of the strong. In the first place, it was full of distrust in Shinma, so it would have been seen that it was lax.

"You've raised him, not coordinated."

"That's not wrong either. It is too much to handle alone to deal with the light and darkness of the world in harmony. So if there's a qualified person, leave him behind."

"No. No. That’s not it either. I didn't raise him to do something good. It's just you,······. 너는······."

The seduction of the Shinma continued unceasingly.

It wasn't wrong in the first place, it was perfectly in line with reason, and for the sake of the whole world you couldn't have denied it.

One thing that matters to Lee Hwon is not the safety of the world.

In other words, it meant that it was not a matter of concern whether anyone died, died or was denied.

Public? Tell him to.

Maddo? When was it?

You're going to kill me? Bring me the booze first.

Like this, he is so crooked that he looks like a crazy person.

In a word, it is called Go-mara.

Yi Hwon stared at the clear eyes of the heavenly horse as a demon, not as a political wave, or as a monk. From the reason why his tongue got so long and the result of decades of conspiracy in the dark, he put everything together and mixed them up. If this is the case, there will be at least a single mistake.

So he began to mutter with his heavenly eyes retorted as if possessed.

"In the first place, we left the Magistrate to learn the Gangrim wedding magic, and it made the whole world confused. Those who remain in the song do not follow the order, ······· If you wanted to get together naturally, even if it might take some time. Maybe you've set things up to make something just like you. After all, it can replace the real thing."

Substitution ().

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

The memories before and after the return, which had been mixed up for a moment, began to mesh like bumps.

"You!"

At that moment, the eyes of the heavenly horse changed.

It was dyed black as if it had been sprinkled with clear water.

Then a huge energy that had never been seen before spread out like an archipelago, then bouncing Lee Hwon's hand off.

Tung

Lee Hwon lost more than a hundred copies just by shaking his shoulders. One by one, he returned to his place, and once again tried to grab the Chunma's turret.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm a thousand. I'm a thousand! I will soon be God, and I will bend over this world!"

The body of the heavenly horse gradually lost its shape.

The body made of blood melts down like sunlight, and then just flutters like a black mist.

Inside it, the visible part of the eye was torn long and revealed its shape, and the part considered to be the mouth opened like a dragon's mouth, spreading its impenetrability.

"I am the real!"

Quaqua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Yi Hwon uttered a sigh after hitting the endless stream of magi like a tidal wave. It's a pain I've never felt since I returned. And this must have been the real power that Shinma borrowed from the heavenly horse.

"I'll get rid of all the fakes!"

The Heavenly Horse had already lost its Izzie, and became the puppet of the New Horse and went wild. But he had no power to realize it, so he was simply the incarnation of Shinma.

"What happened to this?"

The devil swung so fast that the javelin was invisible.

As a result, the spread of the airwaves protected people like shields with a radius of about a dozen. One had a pale complexion, and was slowly fading away.

This means that there are more internal skills that are used than those that are filled.

Isn't he an absolute master of transcendence through Shinma's deep learning? However, they did not become one with Mother Nature, so they had to go through the process of accepting, storing, and re-exhausting natural energy. In other words, the attack of the heavenly horse meant that the process was too great to keep up with.

"Whoo, Whoo."

The mama also continued to take a deep breath and sprayed the celestial horse with an intangible sword. Hana Chunma was almost like the incarnation of the Silla Dynasty because of its connection with Mother Nature.

No, for this moment, he is God.

It absorbed the energy of the entire Singang River, as well as the heavenly mountains.

The whole Sin River will turn into a desert if time goes by, as the heavens are out and the wit is dry.

One heaven and earth did not mind.

He focused only on lifting himself up.

"Only I shall exist as the real!"

The heavenly horse lowered its horse without rest, shouting and shouting, which it could not understand from time and time again.

"Hahaha! If it's the way it is, ······"

It was obvious without hearing the backbiting.

Lee Hwon stared at the heavenly horse with his eyes wide open.

If you want to kill him, you can kill him.

It was also possible to destroy him.

I couldn't do one.

'What I do is what she wants.'

Even Lee Hwon could not tell how much resistance he would have had when he killed a heavenly horse.

The sun and the moon disappeared.

The mountains and hills have disappeared.

Only a black shroud encircled the world.

And at that moment a star fell from the sky.

'Star?'

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

Maggie covered the sky, so it couldn't seem like a star.

The meteor, which draws a line from Hana, reached Cheonma and drew a line as it was.

in a straight line from the head of a heavenly horse to its groin

솨아아아

And the celestial horse, which had become a black mist, was carried in vain by the light wind and scattered everywhere.

"Ah."

The place was closed with the sword stretched.

"True life line."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun