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.”

looked around at the

sure you don’t need

was the only place full of mana right now, the only location without

Hong stood next to Raon, who was sweating bullets, and

were busy completing

someone who was so shocked that he couldn’t do his

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

legs grew weak, and he plopped down on

“S, such power-!”

Saint subconsciously put his hands together and almost started praying to the Sun God after

fighting that h, he needs to go up against such a terrible

voice was full of disappointment and

for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a power, was to

were some individuals who had made up their minds to rush toward Cale

does not

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go over

Eruhaben and

needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about

don’t need to

over with a

is

“…What?”

he earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other earth

how Cale had fought against the large

bit different

this kind of

could understand why

the fear and terror inside us. However, it was not

with pressure was even worse than what they had

was that

White Star to

that Cale-nim using the power properly revealed

silent

it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed god

they were

can that unlucky

about the same

they had long enough to feel that death was near… They

think everything will

quiet voice echoed through

headed toward the window of the only room that was not

but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via magic not

“Raon told me something.”

Cale ran off after realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse…

Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that

of his gun toward the monster after hearing

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

the gun

head over to where our dongsaeng is

voice in his mind as he

has significantly reduced the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There should be no problem shooting bullets. New data has been analyzed with information from Ahn Roh

don’t we easily take down

the gun in his hand instead of

actions have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller

in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his sword toward the Lion Dragon’s supposedly Unbreakable

Baaaaang—!

the Lion Dragon started with a

stepped onto the Lion

don’t feel

pressure that came flowing out of the red

not feel that

sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

within the red walls was

could tell that it

was someone who knew that better

person

hell

White Star slowly looked around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down his

It was dark.

with the soft

chair that was destroyed

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up

Boom.

White Star stomped his

as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into

foot

despite

dirty aura of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

he was

Crackle-

sword crackled in his hand

“Cale Henituse.”

only thing in this dark area that he

Star started to

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

that he missed out

However…

something you

Death.

is nobody in this world who remembers their

already used to that kind

wasn’t that he didn’t

was a living being’s natural instinct to

he was able to

a greater goal, while others would just say that he

with this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

could hear the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s

power to hunt

why they started

first weapon was a

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