“That is assuming the worst-case scenario. However, I think it’s unlikely that events will turn out that way. Anyway… they certainly ‘smell’ similar to the Creator. Maybe you’re the most sensitive…” Nakun said before he was cut off.

“Possibly? To me, it sounds like you want the sages to come out. Am I wrong?” she replied.

“If we take on either one of them separately, the overall damage can be greatly reduced. Wouldn’t that be fair for both of us?” 

The woman stared at Nakun’s face then closed her eyes and bowed her head down in thought. She was immersed in calculating the benefit versus the risk. The King of Sages, Nakun, glanced at her briefly before turning his gaze outward.

Summer had arrived. The trees had grown lush and green.

Nakun, who was considered one of the strongest sages, along with Senun, also closed his eyes while burying himself deeper in his chair. Contrary to the opinions of the other sages, Nakun felt that the woman in front of him was truly terrifying. Among the resurrected Original Beings, this woman was the most mysterious and gentle. However, no one truly knew the depths of her abilities and skills. However, Nakun’s instincts were telling him that the delicate and pretty woman in front of him was far more difficult to deal with than...