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

don’t need to go check on

of magic circles. It was the only place full of mana right now, the only

and Hong stood next to Raon, who was sweating bullets,

busy completing their

was so shocked that he couldn’t

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

he plopped down on the ground as if he

“S, such power-!”

started praying to the Sun

he needs to go up against such a

voice was full

that the only thing he could do for Cale, who was alone without any allies

had made up

not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go

were Eruhaben and

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 confused Mila at

is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

in the Stan March. This was the other earth attribute

had fought against

it seemed a bit

has this kind

could understand why Eruhaben was so

was a power that could increase the fear and terror inside

fear mixed in with pressure was even worse than what they had

that power’s original

the ancient White

believe that Cale-nim using the power properly revealed

silent for

it wasn’t the White Star or the

were

Cale, can that unlucky bastard control such

about the

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

everything

voice echoed through the night

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

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

“Raon told me something.”

pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He

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

pointed the barrel of his gun toward the monster after

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

shot out of the gun

monster is trying to head over to where our

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

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

we easily take

gun in his hand instead of

Your actions have

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller than Alberu revealed

Han was in front of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his sword toward the Lion

Baaaaang—!

for the Lion Dragon started with a

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and mumbled

feel it

fearsome pressure that came flowing out of

feel that aura

who were sensitive to auras noticed this

That area…

walls was

that it was

who knew that better than anybody

the person imprisoned inside

the hell are

calm, but sweat

It was dark.

bed with the soft

chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

was quickly swallowed up

Boom.

White Star

firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into

stomped his foot

to do so, despite

terrible and dirty aura of death

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating

Crackle-

sword crackled in his hand

“Cale Henituse.”

only thing in this dark

White Star

power he tried to get… The power to rule

missed out

However…

something you

Death.

in this world who remembers

Star was already used to that kind

wasn’t that he

a living being’s natural instinct

able to overcome

a necessary component for a greater goal, while

stop me with this kind of aura…this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Giant

the power to hunt things with their

why they

weapon was a

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