His whole body got the chills, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured all over him.

Ancient Dragon Eruhaben looked away from the enemy in front of him and looked elsewhere.

It felt as if the darkness we call night absorbed all noise.

Everybody suddenly stopped moving after feeling… something. They all turned toward one place.

“…What… what the hell-”

Alberu Crossman’s eyes were observing the room with the bed he had been lying on until not too long ago.

The wall that had crumbled from an explosion was being covered by something red.

‘Dirt?’

The mud covering the rubble was oddly red.

It was not red like clay. It looked as if fresh blood was mixing in with dry blood. It was that kind of eerie red in color.

Something peculiar was flowing out of that red wall as well.

What was this thing?

Alberu soon found the answer.

Fear.

Or maybe terror?

No.

Was it dignity?

It was not a large amount of mana, a vicious aura, or even an explosive power, but… This abstract power was flowing out of the red wall, forcing all of Alberu’s senses to focus on it.

He couldn’t even think about that monster, the Lion Dragon, for a moment.

Drip.

A drop of sweat dripped down from his forehead. He was scared of that place.

An image popped up in front of his eyes, as if it was an illusion.

“…Mother.”

When his mother had been about to die…

No, while she was dying…

He recalled the moment he had to face that unavoidable disaster.

This red dirt, this wall that seemed to be made of blood, made him think of death.

His death. Or maybe someone else’s death.

Rumble- ruuuuuuuuumble-

The thunderbolts that were definitely the White Star’s were still roaring in the sky, but… They did not seem like much to Alberu right now.

Alberu heard something odd at that moment.

“…Weird… situation detected……”

‘Ah.’

Alberu finally remembered about the Lion Dragon. He remembered that he was on the battlefield.

He quickly jerked his head toward the Lion Dragon. He heard something odd once again.

“…Similar power… to master……”

‘…What?’

Alberu subconsciously stopped moving again after hearing the Lion Dragon’s words.

The only one that this monster would call master was the sealed god, the God of Despair. But the aura flowing out of this thing was similar to its master’s power?

He finally thought about something very important.

‘Did something happen to Cale Henituse?’

The Cale Henituse he knew was not someone who gave off an aura like this or had a power like this.

The White Star or the sealed god…

This power seemed more suitable for one of those two individuals.

‘No.’

The White Star. There was no way that this kind of aura would emanate from a crazy bastard like that.

This was not simple malice nor madness; this was something of a higher level, something instinctual. It also gave off a pressure that made everybody feel as if they should bow.

God.

Yes, that word seemed more suitable for this power.

Alberu Crossman looked at the Lion Dragon. The monster looked possessed as it stared at the red wall. The way it was tilting its head from time to time made it seem to be in quite the chaos.

Alberu looked toward his ally, the only other individual who was close enough to the monster to hear the Lion Dragon’s words.

The ancient Dragon and the crown prince…

The two of them could not say anything while looking at each other.

However, they had the same thought.

‘Cale Henituse is in danger.’

‘Something must have happened in there.’

This was not something that only the two of them were feeling.

“…Hoooo.”

Inside one of the many rooms within City Hall…

There was a man obediently sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied up. The mysterious man, who currently looked like Hilsman, opened his eyes with an odd expression on his face.

“That’s quite the terrible stench.”

the three individuals surrounding

need to go check

the only place full of mana right now, the only location

next to Raon, who was sweating bullets, and did not

were busy completing their

was so shocked that he couldn’t do his

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

down on the ground as if he

“S, such power-!”

the Sun God after feeling the

kind of enemy is the young master fighting that h, he needs to

full of disappointment

thing he could do for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area

made up

does not look

Let’s go

were Eruhaben and

out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but also

need to

over with a confused Mila at that

is

“…What?”

in the Stan March. This

how Cale had fought against the large red snake to

bit different from what he

this kind of

why Eruhaben

and terror inside us.

fear mixed in with pressure was even worse

this was that

ancient White Star

that Cale-nim using the power properly

all silent for

the one who used this power, that meant that at least it wasn’t the White Star or the

were

Cale, can that unlucky bastard

was thinking about the same

long enough to feel that death was near… They couldn’t help but

think everything will be

echoed

gaze was headed toward the window of the only room that was not affected by the

were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via

“Raon told me something.”

off after realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He made a promise to Raon before

hurt. Cale-nim promised that to

his gun

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

out of the

trying to head over

in his mind as he calmly informed

unstable. However, direct contact with user has significantly reduced the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change

we easily take

the gun in his hand instead

Your actions have

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller than

Yong summoned and slashed his sword

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started with

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield

feel it

that came flowing out of the red

could not feel that

to auras noticed

That area…

walls

that

knew that better

person imprisoned inside of

the hell are you

pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down his

It was dark.

bed with the soft

chair that was destroyed

The beautiful candle stick…

quickly swallowed up by the red

Boom.

White Star stomped his

feel that the floor was as firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into a sturdy

his foot because

so, despite

dirty aura of death

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating even

Crackle-

fire sword crackled in

“Cale Henituse.”

the only thing in this

Star

tried to get… The power to rule over people by suppressing them

that he missed out

However…

is something

Death.

in this world who

already used to that kind of

he didn’t feel

being’s natural instinct

able to

Star just saw it as a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just say

can’t stop me with this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Giant Cobblestone’s voice

the beginning, humans lacked the power to hunt things with

is why they started to

first weapon was

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