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

you sure you don’t need to go check on

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

to Raon, who was sweating bullets, and did

completing their respective

was someone who was so shocked that he couldn’t do his assigned

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

plopped down on the

“S, such power-!”

hands together and almost started praying to the Sun God after feeling the

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

voice was full of disappointment

that the only thing he could do for Cale, who was

up their minds to rush toward Cale as

not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go

Eruhaben

they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about Cale, but also because of

need to

a confused Mila at that

is in

“…What?”

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

against the large red

bit different from what he

has this kind

understand why Eruhaben was

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

fear mixed in with pressure was even worse than

was that power’s original

the ancient White Star to rule over the

believe that Cale-nim using the power properly

silent

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

they were still

Cale, can that unlucky bastard control

thinking about

to feel that death was near… They couldn’t

think everything will be

Han’s quiet voice echoed through

headed toward the window of the only room that was not

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

“Raon told me something.”

realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse… He

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

the barrel of his gun

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

out of the gun

over to where our

voice in his mind as he calmly

mana is able to change form. There should be

easily take down this monster

gun in his hand

have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

spear that was taller than

Yong summoned and slashed his sword toward the Lion Dragon’s supposedly Unbreakable

Baaaaang—!

hunt for the Lion Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield

feel it

pressure that came flowing out

not feel

people who were sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

within the red walls was

tell that

was someone who knew

person imprisoned inside of

hell

Star slowly looked around. He looked pretty calm,

It was dark.

with the

luxurious chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

up by the

Boom.

Star

feel that the floor was as firm as a boulder.

had not stomped his foot because

to do so, despite knowing this was the

of death

“Huuuuuu.”

as if he was suffocating even though nothing was

Crackle-

fire sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

thing in this dark area that he

Star started to

to get… The power to rule over people by suppressing them

was disappointed that he missed out on such a

However…

something

Death.

is nobody in this world who

White Star was already used to that

wasn’t that he didn’t

living being’s

able to overcome

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

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

power to hunt things

they

weapon was a

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