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.”

looked around at the three individuals

sure you don’t need

of magic circles. It was the only place full of mana

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

busy completing their

someone who was so shocked that he couldn’t do

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

and he plopped down on the

“S, such power-!”

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

fighting that h, he needs to go up against

voice was full of disappointment and

for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a power, was

had made up their

not look

Let’s go over

were Eruhaben

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

need to

over with a

power is

“…What?”

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

Cale had fought against the large red

seemed a bit

this

why

and terror inside us. However, it was not this

even worse than what

that

be what allowed the ancient White

the power properly

were all silent

Star or the sealed god doing this. A

they were still

unlucky bastard control

about the same

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

everything

echoed through the night

headed toward the window of the only room

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

“Raon told me something.”

off after realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He made a promise to Raon before he

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

the barrel of his gun

Boom-!

monster suddenly moved,

Tang!

bullet shot out of the gun at the same

over to where our

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

has significantly reduced the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There

take down

gun in his

Your actions have

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

taller

was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started with a

the Lion Dragon’s shield

feel

that came flowing

could not feel that aura

who were sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

red walls was separated

that

who knew that better

was the person imprisoned inside

hell

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

It was dark.

bed with

that was

The beautiful candle stick…

up by

Boom.

Star

as firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had

his foot because he didn’t know

despite knowing this was the

terrible and dirty aura of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

if he was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

crackled in his

“Cale Henituse.”

in this dark area that he could see

White Star started to

power to rule over people by suppressing them

disappointed that he missed out on such

However…

something

Death.

world who remembers their death like

White Star was already used to that

he didn’t

living being’s natural instinct to

he was able to overcome

just saw it as a necessary component for a greater goal,

me with this kind of aura…this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in

lacked the power

they started

first weapon was a

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