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.”

looked around at the three individuals

don’t need to go

room was full of magic circles. It was the only place

and Hong stood next to Raon, who was sweating bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the fake Hilsman’s

completing their

who was so shocked that he couldn’t

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

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

“S, such power-!”

Saint subconsciously put his hands together and almost started praying to the Sun God after feeling the aura

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

voice was full of disappointment

for Cale, who was alone without

made up their

does not

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go

Eruhaben and

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

need

over with a confused

is in

“…What?”

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

against the

it seemed a bit different from what

this kind

could understand why Eruhaben was so

a power that could increase the fear and terror inside us. However, it was not

was even worse than

was that power’s

be what allowed the ancient White Star to rule over

believe that Cale-nim using the power properly revealed its true

were all silent for

White Star or the

were

Cale, can that unlucky bastard

thinking about

was near… They couldn’t

think everything will

voice echoed through

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

because the curtains were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via magic not

“Raon told me something.”

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

the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised

the barrel of his gun toward the monster

Boom-!

monster suddenly moved,

Tang!

of the gun at

monster is trying to head over to where our dongsaeng is

Taerang’s voice in his

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

easily take

the gun in his hand

Your actions have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

white spear that was taller than Alberu

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

Baaaaang—!

the Lion Dragon

Han stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s

feel it

flowing out of

not feel that aura

people who were sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

area within the red walls was separated from this

could tell that it was

was someone who knew that better than anybody

person imprisoned inside of

hell are

calm, but sweat was dripping down his mask from his

It was dark.

with the

luxurious chair that

The beautiful candle stick…

up by

Boom.

White Star stomped his

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

stomped his foot because he

do so, despite knowing

dirty aura of death was

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating even

Crackle-

fire sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

this dark area that he

White Star

get… The power to rule

he missed out on such

However…

something

Death.

this world who

White Star was already used to that kind of

he didn’t feel

was a living being’s

to overcome

a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just

stop me with this kind

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in his

power to

they started to

first weapon was a

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