Chapter 121: Damaged Old World
The sky was stained a deep, bloody red, as if paint had been poured across it. Beneath it, in the city where the Shrine stood, a colossal pillar of light…
The sky was stained a deep, bloody red, as if paint had been poured across it. Beneath it, in the city where the Shrine stood, a colossal pillar of light…
The King of Estia, Abaddon. A rusted crown, tattered clothes, and a torn cape. A face as pale as a corpse. At a glance, his shabby appearance might seem pitiful,…
With the sudden appearance of a Void Gate, chaos erupted around the Mage Tower. Of all places, it happened right in the midst of a large crowd. “Evan!” Rozi, staring…
Evan and his companions arrived at the heart of the Holy Kingdom, in the center of Aethelan Kingdom. The streets were overflowing with members of the Order and pilgrims, befitting…
Evan hurried to get ready to move. An unexpected and sudden schedule had come up. Because of a guild-related business, he had to head to the Southern Region at once.…
When Evan opened his eyes, warm sunlight greeted him. Unlike the desolate world he had seen before, the vibrant forest lifted his spirits without him realizing it. “Where… is this…”…
When Evan entered the cabin, a wide space came into view. There were no separate rooms; only a wooden desk, a wooden chair, and a personal bed were visible. And…
Marlak’s condition was strange. He just stood there in silence, without saying a word. It was as if he had turned into a stone statue, completely frozen. Evan sensed that…
Their initial response was slow, but the knights soon began to move in haste. They were desperate to find me, scrambling in every direction. “Young master! Young master! You search…
The public order is a mess. Even when traveling between Direct Dominions. “Sssss.” “Ssshh.” Monsters have appeared. Orcs. And not just any orcs—these are wanderers exiled from their tribe. Their…