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

sure you don’t need

the only place full of mana

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

busy completing their

was so shocked that he

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

he plopped down on the ground as if he

“S, such power-!”

started praying to the Sun God after feeling the aura flowing

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

full

for Cale, who was alone

had made up their minds

does not look

Let’s go over

were Eruhaben

if they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but also because of the monster’s

don’t need to

came over with a confused Mila

power is

“…What?”

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

against the large

bit different from what

this kind of

understand why

and

in with pressure was even

that power’s

what allowed the ancient White Star to rule over the Western

believe that Cale-nim using the power properly revealed

all silent for a

Cale was the one who used this power, that meant that at least it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed god doing this.

were

can that unlucky bastard control

thinking about

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

think everything will be

voice echoed through the night

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

certain someone inside that room

“Raon told me something.”

after realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth

hurt. Cale-nim promised that to

the barrel of his gun toward

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

shot out of the gun

trying to head over

in his mind as he

currently unstable. However, direct contact with user 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 Man. The Lion

don’t we easily take down this

the gun in

Your actions have been accepted

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

was taller than Alberu revealed its

in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and

feel

pressure that came flowing out

could not feel

people who were sensitive to auras noticed

That area…

red walls was separated

tell that it was

knew that better than

person imprisoned inside

the hell are

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

It was dark.

with

that was destroyed in

The beautiful candle stick…

was quickly swallowed up

Boom.

White Star stomped

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

had not stomped his foot

had to do so, despite

and dirty aura of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

as if he was suffocating even though

Crackle-

fire sword crackled in

“Cale Henituse.”

in this dark area that he could

Star started

tried to get… The power to rule over

that he missed out on

However…

is something

Death.

this world who remembers their death like

Star was already used to that kind of

that he didn’t feel

a living being’s

he was able to overcome that natural

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

with this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

could hear the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in his

the power to hunt things with

they

first weapon was a

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