“By the way, Master, when do you think we’ll have that beef we ate last time…? Uuuh?” Yong-Yong asked but was interrupted by a rumbling sound.0

Suddenly, the island—no, the corpse of Ouroboros they were standing on—shook like a massive earthquake.0

Yong-Yong was startled and mistakenly thought the tremors were caused by Do-Jun.0

“Ahh! Words! Use your words, Master!” he carefully urged Do-Jun but was clearly in panic.1

Though he was aware that beef was expensive, he believed he had behaved well enough today to earn some favor. However, he hadn’t expected such an intense reaction.0

“Eh…?” Then, Yong-Yong realized that Do-Jun wasn’t looking at him. Instead, his gaze was fixed far into the distance, down below.0

Yong-Yong turned around to follow Do-Jun’s line of sight and whispered with wide eyes, “What is that?”0

Like water being drained from a sink, a hole appeared in the middle of the ground, swallowing the earth. The hole expanded and stopped when it reached a radius of about five kilometers. Inside it, a swirling red vortex spun furiously.0

Tusitala spoke up....0