A huge tremor shook his whole body.

“You crazy bastard…!” Baldur shouted at Lee Jun-Kyeong.

A huge typhoon of mana sprang into existence around them, coinciding with the disappearance of the black sun. Baldur had ordered him to use the Bifrost to prevent it, while Lee Jun-Kyeong had used the Bifrost to trap the typhoon in place before it exploded.

“Are you trying to make me die with you?!”

Bifrost’s restriction enveloped the explosion, with Lee Jun-Kyeong and Baldur trapped together with it.

It was an unavoidable decision.

“Then what? Are you saying you want everyone else to die in our place?” Lee Jun-Kyeong said to Baldur scathingly, his voice betraying his contempt for the first time.

If he hadn’t formed a restriction and trapped the typhoon right before it exploded, then many people in Cairo would have been swept away.

Although he wasn’t sure what would have happened to the Hunters, it was obvious that all of the ordinary humans would have died.

That was why he had made this decision.

“This was an inevitable decision, you dog bastard,” Lee Jun-Kyeong spat at Baldur.

Thud.

Baldur let go of Lee Jun-Kyeong and cursed.

“You cheeky bastard,” said Baldur after he saw the small smirk forming around the corners of Lee Jun-Kyeong’s mouth as the Hunter criticized...