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

don’t need to go

circles. It was the only place full

bullets, and did not even pretend to hear

completing their

who was so shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

down on the ground

“S, such power-!”

almost started praying to the Sun

h, he needs to go up against such a terrible and

full of disappointment and

who was alone without any

had made up their minds to rush

does not look

Let’s go over

Eruhaben and

felt as if they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but

don’t need

Han came over with a

is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

March. This was the other earth

had fought against the large

it seemed a bit

this kind of

why Eruhaben was so

and terror inside us.

in with pressure was even worse than what they had

this was that power’s

might be what allowed the ancient White Star to rule over the

believe that Cale-nim using the power properly

all silent for

meant that at least it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed

were still

that unlucky

about the

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

everything will be

Han’s quiet voice echoed through the night

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

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

“Raon told me something.”

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

getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so I don’t think we need to

his gun toward the monster

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

shot out of the gun at

head over

listened to Taerang’s voice in his mind as

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

we easily take

the gun in his hand instead of

have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller

was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned

Baaaaang—!

the Lion Dragon started with a loud

stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and

feel

flowing out of the

feel that

to auras noticed

That area…

area within the red walls was separated

could tell that it was

someone who knew that better

person

the hell are you

looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down his

It was dark.

with the soft

chair that was

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up

Boom.

White Star

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

his foot

despite

and dirty aura of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

felt as if he was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

fire sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

only thing in this dark area that he

White Star started to

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

missed out on such a

However…

something you

Death.

in this world who remembers

was already used to that kind

that he didn’t

being’s natural instinct to feel

able to overcome that

a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just say that

with this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

could hear the Scary Giant

beginning, humans lacked the power to

why they started to carry

first weapon was a

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