Every time the magic power that spread to the soles of his feet swirled, Judar’s figure stretched and accelerated. 103

As evidenced by his upper body, which leaned forward like it was pouring out, Judar was running with all his might. 275

He was the son of a god of the beginning and had been given everything from the moment he was born. This was the first time that the rational god of wisdom had shown such passion. 1

‘There will never be another chance like this.’ 3

There was a reason why Judar was doing all of this. He believed that now was the right time to take Trauka’s life. 1

It was all thanks to the goddess and Grid. 2

Hayate, who was supposed to die, was brought back by the goddess’ blessing. The old dragons were tied up. By now, they must have been busy watching Hayate, who had become stronger than before. 0

Weren’t they still silent even though a top dragon had lost his right? 0

On top of that, Grid had split up the dozens of dragons guarding Trauka. It was hard to analyze how this was possible even with Judar’s knowledge, but... He had no choice but to convince himself that this was why Grid was the goddess’ hope. 7

Anyway, the important fact was that this was a great opportunity for Judar. 0

‘Thanks to the heart of Kubartos, my divine power has increased significantly. Now I can cut off the Breath of an old dragon and raise my status.’ 9

The reason why...8