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.”

at the

you don’t need to go

the only place full

Raon, who was sweating bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the

busy completing their respective

so shocked that he couldn’t do his

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

he plopped down on

“S, such power-!”

almost started praying to the Sun God

h, he needs to

full

that the only thing he could do for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a power, was to

individuals who had made up their

not

Let’s

Eruhaben and

of this red wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but also because of the monster’s

need

Han came over with a confused Mila at that

is in

“…What?”

earned a while back in the Stan March. This was

had fought against the large

a bit

this kind of

could understand why Eruhaben

could increase the fear and

even worse than

that power’s

the ancient White

using the power properly revealed its true

were all silent for

White Star or the sealed god

were

that unlucky bastard control such

about the same

long enough to feel that death was near…

everything will

voice echoed through the night

room that was not affected by the

certain someone inside that room had delivered a

“Raon told me something.”

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

capture the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so I don’t think we

gun toward the monster

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

of the gun

over to where our

voice in his mind as

significantly reduced the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There should

we easily take

gun in his hand instead

have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

was taller than Alberu

Black Yong summoned and slashed

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and

don’t feel it

flowing out of the

not feel

people who were sensitive to auras noticed this

That area…

the red walls

that

knew that better than anybody

was the person imprisoned

the hell are you

around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down his mask

It was dark.

bed with

chair that was

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up by the

Boom.

Star stomped his

firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned

foot because he didn’t

to do so, despite knowing this

terrible and dirty aura of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

felt as if he was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

in this dark area that he

White Star started to

to rule over people by

was disappointed that he missed out

However…

is something you

Death.

this world who remembers their

already used to that kind

he didn’t feel

being’s

able to overcome

as a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just

this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Giant Cobblestone’s

In the beginning, humans lacked the power to hunt things with their bare

why they started to carry

weapon was

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