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

you don’t need to go check on

the only place full of

bullets, and did not

busy completing their respective

shocked

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

weak, and he plopped down on the

“S, such power-!”

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

h, he needs to go up against

voice was full

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

made up their minds to rush

does not

Let’s

were Eruhaben and

as if they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not

need to

came over with a

is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

he earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other earth attribute ancient power the White Star was

against the large red snake

seemed a bit different from what

has this kind

why Eruhaben was so

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

fear mixed in with pressure was even worse than what they

that power’s original

be what allowed the ancient White Star to rule over

believe that Cale-nim using the

all silent for a

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

they were

unlucky bastard

was thinking about

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

think everything will

voice echoed through

headed toward the window of the only room that was not

certain someone inside that room had delivered

“Raon told me something.”

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

said that he will capture the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so I don’t think

of his gun toward

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

out of the gun

trying to head over to where our dongsaeng

Taerang’s voice in his mind as he

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 information from Ahn Roh Man. The

easily take down this

gun in his

have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller than

him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

Dragon started with a loud

stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and mumbled

feel

came flowing out

could not feel that aura

to auras noticed

That area…

walls was separated from this area

tell that it was

who knew that better

was the person imprisoned inside of

the hell are

around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat

It was dark.

bed with the soft

luxurious chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

up by the red

Boom.

White Star stomped

floor was as firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into a

not stomped his foot because he

to do so, despite knowing this

dirty aura of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

if he was suffocating even

Crackle-

crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

in this dark area that he

White Star started

power to

he missed out

However…

is something you

Death.

nobody in this world who remembers their death like

White Star was already used

that he didn’t

was a living being’s

to overcome

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

me with this kind of aura…this kind

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s

the beginning, humans lacked the power to hunt

why they started to

first weapon was

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