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.”

at the three individuals surrounding

sure you don’t need

was the only place full

who was sweating bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the fake

were busy completing their respective

there was someone who was so shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

down on the ground as

“S, such power-!”

almost started praying to the Sun God after feeling the aura flowing out of

he needs to go up against

was full of disappointment

for Cale, who was alone without

who had made up their

does not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go over

Eruhaben and

red wall, not just because they were

need to

came over with a confused

power is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

the Stan March. This was the other earth

had fought against the large red snake to earn this

seemed a bit different from

has this

could understand why Eruhaben

increase the fear and terror inside us. However,

even worse than what they had gone up

was that power’s original

might be what allowed the ancient White Star to

Cale-nim using the power properly revealed its

were all silent for

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

were still

that unlucky

thinking about the

was near… They couldn’t help

everything will be

echoed through the

was headed toward the window of the only room that

the curtains were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via

“Raon told me something.”

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

the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon,

barrel of his gun toward

Boom-!

monster suddenly

Tang!

bullet shot out of the gun at the

trying to head over to where

to Taerang’s voice in his mind as he

user is 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

easily take

spun the gun in his hand instead

Your actions have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

taller

was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned

Baaaaang—!

Dragon started with

onto the Lion

don’t feel

fearsome pressure that came flowing out of the red

could not feel that

sensitive to

That area…

walls was separated from this area

could tell that it

was someone who knew that better than anybody

the person imprisoned

hell are

He looked pretty calm, but

It was dark.

with

luxurious chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

up by the red

Boom.

Star stomped

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

his foot because he didn’t know

do so, despite knowing this

of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

if he was suffocating even

Crackle-

crackled in his hand

“Cale Henituse.”

the only thing in this dark area that

White Star

The power to

he missed out on such a

However…

is something

Death.

world who remembers their death like I

Star was already used

he didn’t feel

was a living being’s natural instinct

was able to overcome that

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

this kind

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in his

the power to

why they

weapon was a

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