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

don’t need

It was the only place full of mana right now, the only

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

were busy completing their

was so shocked that he couldn’t do his

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

legs grew weak, and he plopped down on the ground as if he

“S, such power-!”

subconsciously put his hands together and almost started praying to the Sun God after feeling the aura flowing

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

was full of disappointment and

could do for Cale, who was alone without any

had made up their minds

not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go over

were Eruhaben

the identity of this red wall, not just because they were

need

Han came over with a confused Mila at that

is in

“…What?”

in the Stan March. This was the other earth attribute ancient power the White Star

how Cale had fought against the large red snake to earn

seemed a bit different

has this

why Eruhaben

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

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

that power’s original

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

the power properly revealed

all silent

at least it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed god doing this. A power that could cause so much fear like this should help Cale

they were still

unlucky

about the

was near… They couldn’t help but to

everything will be

echoed through

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

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

“Raon told me something.”

White Star was pretending to be

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

gun toward

Boom-!

monster suddenly moved,

Tang!

the gun at the same

head over to where

his mind as he calmly

that mana is able to change form. There should be no

easily take down this monster

the gun in his

have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

taller than Alberu

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

Baaaaang—!

hunt for the Lion Dragon

Han stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and mumbled to

don’t feel it

flowing out of the red

not feel

to auras

That area…

the red walls was separated from this

could tell that

who knew that better

the person imprisoned inside of

the hell are

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

It was dark.

bed with the

that was

The beautiful candle stick…

was quickly swallowed up

Boom.

White Star

that the floor was as firm as a boulder. The gooey

had not stomped his foot

despite

aura of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

fire sword crackled in

“Cale Henituse.”

only thing in this dark area that he could see

White Star started

to get… The power to

he missed out on

However…

is something you

Death.

nobody in this world who remembers their death

Star was already used to

that he didn’t

was a living being’s natural instinct to feel

he was able to

White Star just saw it as a necessary component for a greater goal, while others

can’t stop me with this kind of aura…this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

the Scary Giant

In the beginning, humans lacked the power to hunt things

is why they started to

first weapon was a

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