The voice felt more like a huge wave of thoughts. Seon-Hyeok’s vision blurred as his head was filled with feelings of immense hatred.

It was a terrible pain he had never experienced before in his life, and Seon-Hyeok feared that his very existence was being torn apart.

“Stop! Stop!”

He desperately came to his senses and tried to communicate with the dragon, but the enraged dragon refused to listen.

[The apostle of hell, the king of destruction! The son of chaos! How did that being reappear in this world!]

“Shut up! Shut up!”

Despite being in agony, Seon-Hyeok shouted wildly and tried to resist the tsunami of thoughts flooding his head.

[He cannot exist…]

“Get lost!”

It looked like his efforts were not in vain. At a certain point, the immense presence threatening to erode his very existence disappeared.

“Ugh.”

In that moment, he felt extreme fear and pain as he fell into a state of extreme confusion. However, he managed to stay sane through superhuman force of will.

“That damned dragon…”

Seon-Hyeok barely managed to take a deep breath, but the dragon’s anger had lasting aftereffects. He felt incredibly drained, and it looked like Ahn Dong-Jin was in a similar situation.

Having faced the full power of Dragon Fear, the Nordic foreigner’s eyes had rolled back, and he foamed at the mouth...