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

you sure you don’t need to

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

was sweating bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the fake Hilsman’s

busy completing their

shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

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

“S, such power-!”

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

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

voice was full

Cale, who was

who had made up their minds

not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s

were Eruhaben and

wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but

need to

came over with a confused

power is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other earth

Cale had fought against the large red snake to

seemed a bit different from what he

has this kind of

understand why Eruhaben

increase the fear and terror inside us. However,

mixed in with pressure was even

that power’s original

allowed the ancient White Star to rule over the

the power properly revealed its true

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 so much fear like this should

they were still

can that unlucky bastard

about the same

long enough to feel that death was near… They

everything

Han’s quiet voice echoed through the night

only room that was

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

“Raon told me something.”

that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth

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

pointed the barrel of his gun toward the

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

bullet shot out of the gun at the

trying to head over

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

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

easily take down this monster

the gun in

actions have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

white spear that was taller than Alberu revealed its magnificent

summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion Dragon’s

feel

pressure that came flowing

could not feel that

sensitive to auras noticed

That area…

red walls was separated

tell that it

knew

person imprisoned inside of

hell

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

It was dark.

with

that was destroyed

The beautiful candle stick…

was quickly swallowed up by the

Boom.

White Star

a boulder. The gooey mud

stomped his foot because he didn’t know

so, despite knowing this was the

dirty aura of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating

Crackle-

crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

thing in this dark

White Star started to

power to rule

disappointed that he missed out on

However…

is something you

Death.

who remembers their death

was already used to that kind

he didn’t

a living being’s natural instinct to

able to overcome that natural

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

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

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

could hear the Scary Giant

the power to hunt things with their bare

they started to

weapon was

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