Numerous monsters rushed toward a man. However, he advanced and cut down the monsters like he was dancing. The Scorpion Swords held in his hands moved and the monster corpses piled up like mountains. Sand and poison mixed together to create a bloody festival. Once the dance stopped, there were no living creatures around him. Only Michael stood there.

He looked around and murmured in a small voice, “The welcome is a bit rough.”

Based on the barrier he broke, it seemed someone didn’t want anyone to enter here. Now a message was flashing in front of his eyes.

[Due to an unknown power, you have been disconnected from the outside world.]

“What does this mean?”

At first, Michael didn’t know what this meant. Shortly thereafter, Michael started to find that something was wrong. Antares, who always talked after a fight like this, had yet to appear or say anything.

“Antares.”

He didn’t answer. Perhaps...?

-Michael: Damian.

[Due to an unknown power, you have been disconnected from...