Lee Jun-Kyeong couldn’t believe his eyes.

He could see the red light along with the sunlight as well as his body as it visibly healed.

“The world is…”

It was on fire.

The sight before his eyes was horrifying.

Buildings were burning down into ashes, and the fire that was yet to be extinguished was engulfing the city.

But.

The screams.

He couldn’t hear them.

“How long have I been unconscious?” Lee Jun-Kyeong asked in a low tone.

“One day,” Yeo Seong-Gu answered instead of Jeong In-Chang.

Yeo Seong-Gu was watching the city of ashes alongside Lee Jun-Kyeong and was also subdued.

“It’s only been one day since you’ve lost consciousness.”

"In just a single day...”

To think the world could change like this.

"Where are we?" Lee Jun-Kyeong asked.

"Incheon."

They had come all this way, dragging the survivors behind them.

After a whole day on foot, they arrived at Incheon after a day on foot. The city had turned into a city of ashes and the roads were cut off, unable to be traversed by cars.

‘Just how…’

Lee Jun-Kyeong’s memories suddenly surfaced.

The cataclysm that he had seen in the book of the Demon King and in the annals of history.

It was a catastrophe that could be compared to the first advent of the gates, but was rated worse in severity.

The cataclysm.

He was seeing it unfold firsthand before his very eyes.

“In history…” Lee Jun-Kyeong murmured to himself.

He wondered, in history, how did the Hunters overcome this crisis?

In the city,...