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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.

had to look up quite a bit to even get a glimpse of the end reached toward Cale like

Cale raised his hand.

Crack.

thunderbolt crackled

red to be

‘Hmm?’

Han could see a faint blue light

small blue star floating in

the blue pebble seeped into the

“Ah.”

Choi Han saw it.

The dead mana fog...

That black fog retreated.

Cale’s side as if it was running

isn't retreating or running

fog did not

as it touches him. And

Cale was

thunderbolt in his hand finally left

of this had happened in just a few seconds but it felt extremely long to Choi Han as he

Han subconsciously opened his

“Eruhaben-nim!”

“I know!”

pulled out a highest-grade magic

dust wrapped around him as the magic

Ooooooooo---!

dust vibrated and the ancient Dragon created a shield

“...Magic......?”

her eyes wide while looking at magic that was not black magic, this radiant gold mana, rising up in

something else had captured

It touched it.

‘it’ was a thunderbolt that was only the size of

thunderbolt with blue pebbles touched the black

Baaaaaaaaaang-!

ears were ringing

‘The darkness-’

The darkness had disappeared.

that had filled her view had

thing her

‘It’s red.’

Was a red light.

darkness, the fog, everything dark could not be

‘Ah.’

finally able to remember the identity of this crest on the robe she was

‘The Fire of Purification.’

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

crest they needed to know in

crest she had seen for a moment a

thought it

was a cult that believed in a

they were said to be similar to the Agents of Destruction

many religions

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

abnormal doctrines of the Church of the Fire of

There definitely exists a power to purify this darkness.

the fire containing thunderbolt would

red light started to

that had filled her

“...Ha.”

fluttered in the

said something in a voice filled with both

“...It’s not there.

Ha, haha-”

She laughed in disbelief.

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

be more specific, she had forgotten about it

of this

It wasn’t there.

chasing her

No, it was there.

She saw it as the only way to express her

“...It’s... running away......”

or so vines that had appeared above ground

had turned into ashes and

Tap, tap.

or two roots still remained even though they were

Then they ran away.

Boom! Boom!

in the sand even as they continued

Shhhh---

had turned into ashes or were

fire did not go

Shhhh-! Shhhhhhh--!

cut off the parts of their bodies that were burning. It looked as if they had

body and quickly retreated the parts that were not

running away as

couldn’t even consider rolling on the sand to

sand is burning

a radius of ten meters around them... All of the black sand was

standing at the center of the

that had made her

person. Cale quietly stood there looking in the

a person- how can

subconsciously asked while still forgetting

seen something

‘He-, this person-

Is he human?’

thunderbolts were

purifier. Was he really a

person

can a person use that

and his instructor, the patriarch of the

seen them use their powers a few times.

It had scared her.

feel as if she

of their powers had been

“Ah, that punk?”

a peaceful

Olivia turned her gaze.

a spell a few moments ago

punk is

way he was

‘...That punk is?

there is

swirling around the mage before

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