The Author's POV

If one were to use a word to describe how the situation beneath the tower was, it'd be 'slaughter'. The large hall of the tower was filled with blood, and the agonized screams of the demons could be heard continuously ringing out from within the space.

"Akh!"

"Aurgkh!"

What was supposed to be a trap in which they would find their way to slay the current leader of humanity instead turned out to be a slaughter for the demons.

Things weren't supposed to be this way.

Spurt―!

"Akh! No!"

Cracka! Cracka!

Sparks of electricity were seen flying through the air, and blood was seen accompanying each spark. The next thing that appeared after the sparks were a couple of yellow streaks.

They came forth immediately from Liam's eyes as they surveyed the entirety of the battlefield in front of him. There was something distinctively different about him today...

Whenever his gaze settled, a number of demons would fall from the sky and, not long after, turn into powder. It seemed as though his form was constantly fading into and reappearing in front of a demon before reverting back to a blurry state.

When he moved through an area, blood would spatter, and a demon would be killed.

…He was like a god of death, and he garnered the attention of those around him.

"Who is he?"

"…Have you seen him somewhere before?"

"Since when did we have someone this strong and yet not know anything about them?"

Within the hall, conversations began to take place as everyone's attention was drawn to Liam, who was sneaking his way through the demons and dispatching them in a matter of moments.

Because of the uproar his actions caused, even Octavious and the highest-ranking officers of what was formerly the Union took notice of what was going on.

"Why have I never heard of him?"

Even Octavious was taken aback by the scene that unfolded in front of his very eyes. At first glance, he was able to tell that the man before him was not an ordinary person but rather someone whose rank had reached the rank.

…Having just recovered his feelings and retained most of his memories, Octavious was shocked to know that he had no clue as to who the young man was.

"Where did such a monster appear from?"

Even though everyone else was talking about him, the individual in question, Liam, seemed to be thinking about something entirely different.

'I can see it.'

of the area that he was in. His vision

swept his eyes across the demon's body before settling on a specific location, which he then stabbed directly in

"Arkgh!"

Spurt―!

he moved was so great that the demon did not even have the opportunity

surprised everyone the most about the scenario was that right after Liam defeated one demon, his body twisted, and he suddenly

thing repeated itself, and his body turned

'This…'

space, as the demon in front of him disintegrated into powder. The unexpected turn of events completely

he had ever felt this way, and he

but what especially took most of his

projections were an exact copy of them; the only difference was in where

when they flew, their projection would appear just a little bit

was most shocking were the projections that were in a completely different position

and move directly into the same position as where the projection

predict

seemed to be the most logical given the situation, and yet… Liam found himself unable to

It baffled him.

around, he noticed that time

to turn gray, and he noticed that the mana in his body was quickly depleting. Because of how quickly it happened, by the time a

didn't matter

mattered to him was whether or not what he was seeing was true, and as soon as he stopped channeling his mana and saw everyone move in the direction of their respective projection, his

'It…It's true…'

wasn't imagining things... It turned out that he could accurately predict everyone's movements, and the revelation stunned him. At that precise moment, more than a dozen

such an ability? Is this something that belongs to my art? Is this because I suddenly gained

"Ugh."

groaned, massaging

an unusual form of excitement... one that he'd only felt

occurred when he was facing

body began to crackle and pop with even greater intensity as he relished on the sensation that he hadn't anticipated he

Cracka. Cracka. Cracka.

a powerful force emanated from it,

He grinned.

"Come."

***

"What's up with Liam?"

been aware for a very long time that Liam was

he been holding back

the past few years, was baffled by what Liam was currently showing. He had originally thought he

Bang―!

incredibly heavy slammed into his shield. The force of the impact caused his entire body to shake, but he did not move even an inch from

"Focus."

Following this, Hein heard a whistling sound, and a fist