Kim Do-Joon had seen the Immortal Army in Siwelin’s memories. They were composed of monsters that were both powerful and eternal. 0

Typically, undead monsters didn’t gather in groups. Unless a higher-ranking undead, like Lich, raised them through mana, they had no sense of camaraderie. However, the Immortal Army was different. 0

Out of nowhere, they invaded Siwelin’s world like a well-oiled army, moving as one, ultimately bringing about its destruction. Even Siwelin, the last of the divine saintess of that era, was eventually turned into a ghoul.0

Why are they coming to mind now? Was it because this world might be Siwelin’s? Or maybe because of the stories I’ve heard about beasts that wouldn’t die?0

“Even after its head was cut off, that thing killed all the warriors who had let their guard down. Then, it reattached its head and devoured the corpses. Only a handful of us managed to escape,” Jamel said, his voice low with the weight of his memories.0

“Reattached its head, you say…” Kim Do-Joon muttered thoughtfully.0

He paused for a moment, lost in thoughts. He mustn’t jump into conclusion just based on Jamel’s story. It could just be a creature with an extraordinarily strong regenerative ability.0

Trolls, for instance, were known for their regenerative power. There were even rumors of certain trolls so potent that they could reattach severed limbs. 3

But well, there’s a simple way to find out.0

Kim Do-Joon had a plan. When he encountered this creature,...0