Big Buddha frowned when he entered the castle. He immediately realized that there wasn't a single other soul. But, by his estimations, this didn't make sense. He most definitely wasn't the most powerful of those who had chosen to participate. By all rights, he logically shouldn't have been the first to reach this point.

He suddenly felt like something was wrong. The cold stone beneath his feet, the eerie works of art that hung from the tall walls and windows, the knight statues decorated with immaculate armor… It all felt too quiet, too disconcerting.

Little did Big Buddha know that there were several individuals feeling the exact way he did.

They all stood in the very same hall Big Buddha did, staring at the same eerie walls, feeling the same stifling weight on their chests, but none of them sensed the other. It was as though they were on different planes of existence, viewing the same things from a completely different perspective.

Leonel sat within the throne room, coldly watching these events. He was both surprised and disappointed to see Big Buddha taking part. Others might not be aware, but weren't they both here to complete the same mission? What did he gain by targeting him like this?

Leonel sighed and shook his head. He looked off blankly into the distance for a moment.

This world… why was it like this?

Something faint budded within Leonel's heart, but he wasn't in the mood to grasp it. He simply wanted this to end.

"Let's go, Little Blackstar."

Leonel took a step forward and was suddenly shrouded by shadows.

Zyllee was a Demon Lord ranked #19. He could be considered to have made a name for himself a long time ago.

was most surprising about him, though, was the fact he was one of the rare bowman who had chosen to take part in the

over one step at a time, leaving his body in a ready

his movement alone, Leonel could learn many things. It was clear that while Leonel's talent was several levels beyond his own, the one with more experience and training

was confident in his own tracking

with his guard the most lowered. In

if he just killed his only opponent? Why waste ten minutes running away if things could be ended so

sinkholes. It looked more

habit, the tip of his tongue swung past his nose,

I can

around in the direction he had sensed movement. But, all he

shocked him to the point that he hardly registered

end, Zyllee was still a veteran of the battlefield. While it was clever to use a body to cover an attack, it was also inevitable that said attack would be slowed after passing through such an obstacle. This gave Zyllee plenty of

way of the corpse, rolling along the ground before propping himself up on a knee. Without even standing up, he was already prepared to fire an

Unfortunately…

BANG!

exploded. A ran of metallic shrapnel barraged

moment the corpse fell and didn't even bother to move away from it. Little

by shrapnel, causing his

his consciousness slipping away as his

got the chance to hit the ground when

You couldn't have at least… checked if I

hurt by the initial strike, it hadn't been to the point of dying so soon. He was severely injured, but as a demon, he could have fought another round or

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