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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.

was so tall that Choi Han had to look up quite a bit to even get a glimpse

Cale raised his hand.

Crack.

thunderbolt crackled in

thunderbolt looked a bit too red to be called rose gold in

‘Hmm?’

Han could see a faint blue light mixed in the

was like a small blue star

the blue pebble seeped

“Ah.”

Choi Han saw it.

The dead mana fog...

That black fog retreated.

on Cale’s side as if it was

retreating or running

fog did not have a

as it touches him. And the range is

Cale was

fiery thunderbolt in his hand finally

few seconds but it felt

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......?”

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

had captured Olivia’s

It touched it.

thunderbolt that was only the size of an

pebbles touched the black root not too slowly

Baaaaaaaaaang-!

ears were ringing from

‘The darkness-’

The darkness had disappeared.

filled her view

only thing her eyes could

‘It’s red.’

Was a red light.

dark could not be seen

‘Ah.’

the identity of this crest on the

‘The Fire of Purification.’

a cult in the Empire about 100

crest they needed to know in order to find the believers of

crest she had seen for a moment a few years

it was a

church was a cult

to the Agents of Destruction where they

many religions like

this. Olivia had assumed that this Church of

the abnormal doctrines of the Church of the Fire

a power

fire containing thunderbolt would defeat the

light started to

redness that had filled her view was

“...Ha.”

fluttered in

in a voice filled with both admiration and a

“...It’s not there.

Ha, haha-”

She laughed in disbelief.

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

had forgotten

of this shocking

It wasn’t there.

that had been chasing her was no

No, it was there.

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

“...It’s... running away......”

the ten or so vines that had appeared above

turned into ashes and

Tap, tap.

or two roots still

Then they ran away.

Boom! Boom!

sand even as they

Shhhh---

of the bushes had turned into ashes

did

Shhhh-! Shhhhhhh--!

were burning. It looked as

parts of their body and quickly

running away

the

is

radius of ten meters around them... All of

at the person standing at

those terrible monsters, the one that had made her

Cale quietly stood there looking in the direction

a person- how can a person do

still

had never seen something

‘He-, this person-

Is he human?’

were

Was he really

person

a person use that kind of

instructor, the patriarch of the

their powers a few times. Their powers

It had scared her.

made her feel as if she

powers had

“Ah, that punk?”

heard a

Olivia turned her gaze.

individual who had cast a spell a few moments ago was looking at

is

was calmly

‘...That punk is?

mean that there is someone who is not

gold dust, the mana still swirling around the mage

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