I watched Fenrir greet me from below and was dumbfounded. The Fenrir I knew wasn’t this big. No, it was better to ask how he came here...

“You look really shocked.”

I stopped being distracted at Fenrir’s words. There was no time to do this. The skeletons around us were crawling on Fenrir’s legs. I asked him, “Are you here to help?”

“Yes. We can leave the greetings for later. Hold on tight.”

I gripped onto Fenrir’s mane tightly while Fenrir’s surroundings started to fill with darkness. I clung onto the mane as he emitted dark thorns in all directions like a hedgehog. The power of the undead seemed to be gaining momentum. At the same time, dark clouds started to gather in the sky. No, it was familiar when I looked closely.

“It feels like my father,” Fenrir murmured as he stared at the sky. At the same time, a message popped up in front of me.

[There is a presence that resonates with the Black Night Heart.]

It was clear who this presence was.

[The Black Night Heart is beating rapidly.]

[You might die of the side effects if you don’t get away from this presence.]

[The energy of the black night has started...