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

you sure you don’t need to go check on your

was full of magic circles. It was the only place full of mana right now, the only location without mana

who was sweating bullets, and did

were busy completing their

shocked that he

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

weak, and he plopped down on the ground as if

“S, such power-!”

put his hands together and almost started praying to the Sun God

young master fighting that h, he needs to go up against such a terrible

full of disappointment

Cale, who was alone without

were some individuals who had made up their minds to rush toward Cale

does not look

Let’s go over

were Eruhaben and

red wall, not just

don’t need

came over with a confused Mila at that

power is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

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

had fought against the large red snake to earn

it seemed a bit

this kind of

could understand why

was a power that could increase the fear and terror inside us. However,

mixed in with pressure was even

this was that power’s original

be what allowed the ancient White Star to rule

Cale-nim using the power

all silent for a

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

they were

that unlucky

about

had long enough to feel that death was near… They couldn’t help

everything will be

voice echoed through the

the only room that was not affected by the mana disturbance right

were shut, but a certain someone inside

“Raon told me something.”

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

Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so I don’t think we need to

of his gun toward the monster after

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

the gun at the

head over to where

his mind as he

The area around the 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

we easily take down this

spun the gun in his hand

actions have

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

that was taller than

Han was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started

Han stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s

don’t feel

pressure that came flowing out of the red

not feel

who were sensitive to auras noticed this

That area…

red walls was separated

tell that

knew

the person

the hell are you

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

It was dark.

with the

chair that was destroyed in

The beautiful candle stick…

up by the red

Boom.

Star stomped his

was as firm as a boulder. The

foot

do so, despite knowing

and dirty aura of death was

“Huuuuuu.”

felt as if he was suffocating even

Crackle-

fire sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

was the only thing in this dark area that he

Star

to get… The power to rule

missed out on

However…

is something

Death.

this world who remembers their death

White Star was already used to that kind of

he

a living being’s natural

was able to overcome that natural

it as a necessary component for a greater goal, while

stop me with this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

could hear the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in

the beginning, humans lacked the power

why they started

weapon was

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