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.”

the

sure you don’t need to go check on your

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

were busy completing

was so shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

he plopped down on the ground as if he

“S, such power-!”

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

he needs to go up

voice was full of disappointment

who was alone

some individuals who had made up their minds to rush toward Cale

not

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s

Eruhaben and

if they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were

need to

a confused Mila at that

power is in

“…What?”

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

remembered how Cale had fought against the large red snake

a bit different from what he

has this

why Eruhaben was

was a power that could increase the fear and terror inside

pressure was even worse

that

what allowed the ancient White Star to

Cale-nim using the

silent

least it wasn’t the White Star or the

were still

Cale, can that unlucky

was thinking about the

death was near… They couldn’t help but

think everything will be

echoed

window of the only room that

someone inside that

“Raon told me something.”

Cale ran off after realizing that the White Star was pretending to

hurt. Cale-nim promised that

pointed the barrel of his gun

Boom-!

monster suddenly

Tang!

of the

is trying to head over to where our

Taerang’s voice in his mind as he

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 down

in his hand instead

actions have been accepted as

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

that was taller than Alberu revealed

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

Baaaaang—!

Lion Dragon started with a

the Lion Dragon’s

don’t feel it

that came flowing out of the red

not feel that aura

to auras noticed this

That area…

within the red walls was separated

that it was

knew that better

person imprisoned

the hell are

looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down

It was dark.

bed with the

luxurious chair that was

The beautiful candle stick…

quickly swallowed up by

Boom.

Star stomped his

a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into a

had not stomped his foot because he

despite knowing this

dirty aura of death

“Huuuuuu.”

felt as if he was suffocating even though

Crackle-

crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

the only thing in this dark area that

Star

he tried to get… The power to rule over people

that he missed out

However…

something you

Death.

in this world who

used to

wasn’t that he

being’s natural instinct

he was able to overcome that natural

a greater goal, while

this kind of aura…this

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

hear the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in

lacked the power to hunt things with

they started to

first weapon was a

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