Gi-Gyu quickly fled in panic; moments later, Belphegor’s mace was stuck in his original spot.

This weapon looked very familiar.

“Is that a part of Satan’s body?” Gi-Gyu whispered. The mace’s shape and aura were alarmingly similar to the one used to make Lou’s body.

Gi-Gyu was baffled. Belphegor’s mace had blocked his last attack, and hell king clones now surrounded him.

And that wasn’t the last of the shocking events.

Gi-Gyu’s eyes widened as he whispered, “T-the sync… I can’t sense anyone.”

He could still sense Lou, who was in his hand—Haures, who had been sent to the Tower—and Rohan, but Gi-Gyu couldn't sense any of his Egos in Eden.

‘I think my connection to Eden has been severed.’ 

Gi-Gyu found his strength leaving his body. While trying to hold on to it, he tried his level best to understand the situation.

“How did this happen?”

Nothing could explain this. Gi-Gyu and his creatures had anticipated an attack, but how could they have anticipated a broken sync?

“It has finally begun.” Paimon smiled at Gi-Gyu. “Don’t worry… This is just the beginning.”

Paimon opened his arms as if he were conducting...