�What are you talking about?�

Son Yoo-jung hated things that could only be known by thinking.

�When you shoulder unbearable karma in reality, hell will call you.�So decide.�

On the left and right of Nane, a sword spewing frost and a sword burning in flames were born.

�Eight cold hell or eight heat hell?�Poison death hell would be good, bankruptcy hell would be good too.�If that�s not the case����Behind Nane, numerous swords spread out like fans, emitting five colors.

�You may tell me where you want.��the moon shook

An incarnation so gigantic that it will affect the human planet, but it is impossible to even think of it.

�Tathagata.�

The afterimage of Buddha rising from beyond the lunar horizon seemed to be at the end of the universe.

A mischievous look appeared on Son Yoo-jeong�s face as she pursed her lips and watched with a blank expression.

�ha ha ha!�So you�re going to drop me into hell.�Alright, I�ll accept the match!�

Shura�s eyes widened.

�That crazy monkey.�

It must have been an innate mental illness to fight even after seeing the pan-cosmic stage.

�But the Tathagata.�

Son Yoo-jung�s force, which brought out Nane�s sincerity, was clearly not at a level that could be ignored.

�Big!�

Son Yu-jeong, who lowered her posture and twisted her waist, heated up her inorganic body.

�come.�

The moment the corner of Nane�s mouth lifted, her jet exploded with sparks in her eyes.

�Kiaaaaa!�

The elongated Yeouibong drew a trail of fire, and a sermon rushed in from the end of the universe.

behind the world.

After escaping from the Valley of Wailing, Etella and Chagall roamed Hell to find their village.

�It�s too wide.�

In reality, if you walked more than 700 km, it was normal if something came out.

�Kuk!�

A tree branch brushed past Ethella�s arm as she walked, lost in thought.

Everything in the forest was made of iron, so it was as good as being cut by a blade.

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