A faint blue smoke rose from Aiolos’ body in the Underworld and disappeared. He couldn’t feel the same strength he had before. Aiolos was barely alive in a weak—but non-life threatening—condition. He gasped and slowly lifted his hand from the black crystal ball.

Yoo Seonyeong asked him with an anxious expression, [Are you okay?]

“Yes, I’m f...ine. Gasp.”

Yoo Seonyeong looked at Aiolos’ body with Pluto’s eyes. Now there was no longer the aura of a sacred creature of the wind from him. The Aiolos in front of her had become an ordinary soul.

“Thank you, Pluto. Thanks to you, I could properly transfer power to that child. Unfortunately, I don’t think I can help with closing the doors to the Underworld.”

Aiolos wiped at his sweat. Yoo Seonyeong kindly told him that it didn’t matter. It was fine since she had already recovered around 50% of her strength. Alexus grinned while the tundra dragon snorted as he looked coldly at the translucent screen.

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Lee Geonmyeong opened his eyes from where he was absorbing Gaia’s power in front of the golden...