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Cale's heart thumped at that moment.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

‘Something is weird.’

That was the first thought he had.

‘Have I ever felt an ancient power so strongly before?’

The Fire of Destruction.

Cale had used this ancient power countless times until now. He had used it however he wanted, controlling it as he pleased.

‘It’s a bit different.’

However, the Fire of Destruction that he was feeling right now was different from any other time he had used the power.

- Cale! This place, it’s different! Seriously, I'm seeing this terrible darkness again!

The Fire of Destruction cheapskate shouted.

- It reminds me of when I was alive!

Cale looked down at his fingertips.

The rose gold fiery thunderbolt that was wrapped all around his body in order to prevent being poisoned by dead mana... All of the black fog that touched it turned into ashes and disappeared.

The cheapskate said that he was reminded of when he was alive.

‘...So this is destruction.’

Cale felt as if he could understand how the cheapskate had destroyed darkness when he was alive.

As for how efficient the Fire of Destruction was in this Xiaolen world...

He felt as if he had a very good idea about it.

“Cale-nim!”

He heard Choi Han's urgent voice. Cale lifted his head up.

Boom!

The ground shook and one of the black roots charged toward him. It seemed to be scoping him out.

Shhhh---

And the numerous vines that seemed endless compared to the roots...

A portion of the vines that had surrounded the group like a wall were charging toward Cale and the others behind him.

Dead mana and a terrible poison that was even worse than it was carried by the wind and charged toward them as these vines moved.

The cheapskate laughed out loud at that moment.

- Kahahaha! That bastard has recognized his opponent! But how foolish!

His laughter sounded maniacal.

The power that looked to burn the whole world, the power that had made the World Tree fear for its safety, that emotion, that craze seemed to be appearing.

- The prey dares to charge at the predator.

The cheapskate stopped laughing.

The ancient hero who had controlled the Fire of Destruction mumbled in a low voice.

- How laughable.

Choi Han moved in front of Cale.

“I will help you, Cale-nim.”

Cale shook his head.

“No, step back.”

"Excuse me?”

Choi Han flinched just as he was about to look behind him.

‘What is this?’

He could feel heat behind his back.

It must be Cale's fire power.

However, the heat didn't feel as if it would burn him up. It wasn’t hot or stuffy.

However, Choi Han’s back still had a lot of sweat.

The sweat was not from the heat but cold sweat from feeling something else.

‘I became nervous because of Cale-nim’s power?’

There were many times he had gasped in admiration and awe many times.

But it was different right now.

It felt a bit more fundamental.

Choi Han suddenly recalled its name.

‘The Fire of Destruction.

Yes, destruction.

Although it had a holy name of the Fire of Purification here and did purify dead mana, fire was something that could burn everything.

It could destroy everything.

“Choi Han, step back.”

Cale said that once more before walking past Choi Han. He then added on.

“Or you are going to be burnt to death.”

Choi Han looked at Cale's back as Cale walked past him.

Boom!

A black root approached.

so tall that Choi Han had to look up quite a bit to even get a glimpse of the end reached toward

Cale raised his hand.

Crack.

thunderbolt crackled

thunderbolt looked a bit too red to be called rose

‘Hmm?’

faint blue light mixed

star floating in a red

blue pebble seeped into the

“Ah.”

Choi Han saw it.

The dead mana fog...

That black fog retreated.

disappeared on Cale’s side as

it isn't retreating

fog did not have

touches him.

Cale

fiery thunderbolt in his

in just a few seconds but it felt extremely long to Choi Han as he

subconsciously opened his

“Eruhaben-nim!”

“I know!”

out a highest-grade

Gold dust wrapped around him as

Ooooooooo---!

gold dust vibrated and the ancient Dragon created a shield around him. It was to protect Mary

“...Magic......?”

was in Mary’s arms, couldn’t help but open her eyes wide while looking at magic that was not black magic, this radiant gold mana, rising up in such an

something else had captured Olivia’s

It touched it.

that was only the

red thunderbolt with blue pebbles touched the black root

Baaaaaaaaaang-!

ringing from the

‘The darkness-’

The darkness had disappeared.

that had filled her view

thing her

‘It’s red.’

Was a red light.

the fog, everything dark could not be seen at

‘Ah.’

remember the identity of this crest on the

‘The Fire of Purification.’

had been labeled a cult in the Empire about 100 years ago and allowed instant execution of any

needed to know in order to find the believers

she had seen for a moment a

it

this church was a cult that believed in

the Agents of Destruction where they would cleverly instigate

are many religions like

cults had appeared since the world became like this. Olivia had assumed that this Church of the Fire

doctrines of the Church of the

a power to purify this darkness.

containing thunderbolt would defeat the

red light

redness that had filled her view was

“...Ha.”

ashes fluttered in

something in a voice filled with

“...It’s not there.

Ha, haha-”

She laughed in disbelief.

pain from the dead mana that was infiltrating her body similar to a mana explosion was forgotten

more specific, she had forgotten about

of this

It wasn’t there.

that had been chasing

No, it was there.

even though it was difficult to do so. She saw it as the only way to

“...It’s... running away......”

so vines that had appeared above ground did not

into ashes

Tap, tap.

a portion of one or two roots still remained even though

Then they ran away.

Boom! Boom!

sand even as

Shhhh---

the bushes had turned into ashes or

fire did

Shhhh-! Shhhhhhh--!

that were burning. It

parts of their body and quickly retreated the parts that were not

were running away as

the

is burning

of ten meters around them... All of the black sand was burning red

person standing at the center of the

the one that had made her and

there looking

how can a person- how can a

while still forgetting

had never seen something like this

‘He-, this person-

Is he human?’

were still swirling around

purifier. Was he really

that person a

a person use that kind of

instructor, the patriarch

powers a few times. Their powers

It had scared her.

had made her feel as if

neither of their powers

“Ah, that punk?”

heard a

Olivia turned her gaze.

individual who had cast a spell a few moments ago

punk is

was

‘...That punk is?

is someone who is not

at the gold dust, the mana still swirling

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