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.”

around at the three

need

circles. It was the only place full of mana

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

completing their

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

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

he plopped down on the ground as if he received quite the

“S, such power-!”

to the Sun God after feeling the

enemy is the young master fighting that h, he needs to go up

was full of disappointment and

only thing he could do for Cale, who was alone

had made up their

not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go

were Eruhaben and

as 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 weird

need

came over with a

is in

“…What?”

ancient power he earned a while back in the Stan March. This

remembered how Cale had fought against the large red snake

seemed a bit different from what

this kind of

why Eruhaben was so

increase the fear and terror

with pressure was even worse than what they

this was that power’s

might be what allowed the ancient White Star to

that Cale-nim using the power properly

silent

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

were still

Cale, can that unlucky bastard

was thinking about

feel that death was

think everything

quiet voice echoed through the night

the window of the only room that was not

inside because the curtains were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via magic not too

“Raon told me something.”

White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He

he will capture the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised

gun toward

Boom-!

monster suddenly

Tang!

bullet shot out of the gun at the

monster is trying to head over to where our

to Taerang’s voice in his mind as he

the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There should be no problem shooting bullets. New data has been

don’t we easily take down this monster

in his hand

Your actions have been accepted

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

taller than Alberu revealed its

in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started with a loud

Lion

don’t feel

came flowing out of the red

feel that

were sensitive to auras noticed

That area…

the red walls was separated from this area

tell that

was someone who knew that better than anybody

was the person imprisoned inside

hell are you

looked around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat was

It was dark.

with the

luxurious chair that was destroyed in

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up

Boom.

White Star stomped

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

foot because he didn’t

do so, despite knowing

of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

if he was

Crackle-

sword crackled in his

“Cale Henituse.”

only thing in this dark area

White Star

get… The power to rule

was disappointed that he missed out

However…

is something you

Death.

in this world who remembers

already used to that kind

that he didn’t feel

was a living being’s natural

able to overcome

necessary component for a greater goal, while others

me with this kind of aura…this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Giant Cobblestone’s voice in

the power to hunt things with their

is why they started to carry

first weapon was a

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