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 individuals

you sure you don’t need

full of magic circles. It was the only place

Raon, who was sweating bullets, and did

were busy completing their respective

was someone who was so shocked

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

and he plopped down on the ground as if

“S, such power-!”

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

is the young master fighting that h, he needs

full of disappointment and

was feeling upset that the only thing he could do for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a

who had made up

not

Let’s go over

Eruhaben and

red wall, not just because they were worried about

don’t need to

a confused Mila at that

is

“…What?”

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

remembered how Cale had fought against the large red snake

seemed a bit different from what

has this kind

why Eruhaben was so

increase the fear and

in with pressure was even worse than what they had gone up

this was that power’s original

the ancient White Star to

believe that Cale-nim using the power

all silent

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

were

unlucky bastard control such

was thinking about the

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

think everything will be

echoed through the night

the only room that

a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via magic not too

“Raon told me something.”

Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He made a

said that he will capture the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so

of his gun toward the

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

bullet shot out of the gun

head over to

listened to Taerang’s voice in his mind as he calmly informed the

the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There should be no problem shooting bullets.

we easily take

spun the gun in

Your actions have

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

white spear that was taller than Alberu revealed

was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his sword toward the Lion Dragon’s supposedly

Baaaaang—!

hunt for the Lion Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion

don’t feel

fearsome pressure that came flowing out of the red

could not feel

sensitive to auras noticed

That area…

within the red walls was separated from this area

that

knew that better than anybody

was the person imprisoned inside of

hell

slowly looked around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat

It was dark.

with the

that was destroyed

The beautiful candle stick…

up by the

Boom.

White Star

as firm as a

foot because he

to do so, despite knowing this was the

dirty aura of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

in this dark area that he could see

Star

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

disappointed that he missed

However…

something you

Death.

who

used to that kind of

he didn’t feel

living being’s natural instinct to feel

was able to overcome

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

stop me with this kind of aura…this kind

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

the Scary Giant

beginning, humans lacked the power to hunt things with their bare

why they

first weapon was

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