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

need to

room was full of magic circles. It was the only place full of mana

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

busy completing

so shocked that he

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

down on the ground as

“S, such power-!”

started praying to the Sun

of enemy is the young master fighting that h, he needs to go up against such a terrible and

was full

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

were some individuals who had made up their minds

does not

Let’s go over

Eruhaben and

wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but also because of the

need

Han came over with a confused Mila at that

is

“…What?”

in the Stan March. This was the

Han remembered how Cale had fought against the large red snake

a bit different

this kind

could understand why Eruhaben

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

fear mixed in with pressure was even worse than what they had

was that

might be what allowed the ancient White Star

that Cale-nim using the power properly

all silent for a

that meant that at least it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed god doing this. A power that could

they were

can that unlucky

about the same

death was near… They couldn’t help but to

everything will be

echoed through the night

the window of the only room that was not affected by

because the curtains were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had

“Raon told me something.”

White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He made a promise

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

pointed the barrel of his gun toward

Boom-!

monster suddenly moved,

Tang!

the gun at

head over to where our dongsaeng is

listened to Taerang’s voice in his mind as he calmly

that mana is able to change form. There should be no problem shooting bullets. New data has been analyzed with information from Ahn Roh Man. The Lion Dragon

take down this monster

in his hand instead of

have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

white spear that was taller than Alberu

his Black Yong summoned and slashed his sword toward the Lion Dragon’s supposedly Unbreakable

Baaaaang—!

hunt for the Lion Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion Dragon’s

feel it

pressure that came flowing out of the red

could not feel

who were sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

within the red walls was

could tell that it

someone who knew

was the person

hell are

slowly looked around. He looked pretty calm,

It was dark.

bed with the soft

chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

quickly swallowed up by the

Boom.

Star

as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into

not stomped his foot

to do so, despite knowing

terrible and dirty aura of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

was suffocating

Crackle-

sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

was the only thing in this dark area that he

White Star started to

tried to get… The power to rule over

that he missed

However…

is something

Death.

nobody in this world who remembers their death like

White Star was already used to that

he didn’t

being’s natural instinct

able to overcome

necessary component for a greater goal, while

me with this kind of aura…this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Giant Cobblestone’s voice in his

lacked the power

why they started

weapon was a

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