He had long lost control of his own body. From a quiet corner of his mind, Lee Jun-Kyeong watched his body move without a master, according to its instincts. He couldn’t even scream. His mind had fallen far from its usual commanding place and was only able to access the vision through the eyes of the body, seeing and feeling everything from within the body that moved like a robot.

“No!”

George's voice drifted in from the outside. What Lee Jun-Kyeong could see was his right arm thrusting Muspel’s Spear toward Heracles. He wanted to stop. This wasn’t his will. It was just the instincts of a savage beast, the desire for survival and slaughter.

‘No…’

However, his body still refused to move according to what he wanted. The Dragon's Bloodstone had been affected by the red ore. Whether it was the processed red ore he had poured over the spear, the blood of the monsters that he had hunted, the blood of Catalyon that had been eroded by demonic magic, or the blood that the Dragon's Bloodstone had transformed into dragon’s blood, all of it was pumping into his body.

‘Am I going to die?’

The end result was obvious. His body was full of impurities, so it wouldn’t be able to handle the influx of so many different sources of mana. Like the other Hunters who were part of the experiments with the red ore, it would overflow from his body and destroy his very being.

‘How regretful.’

He had obtained a new opportunity....