It wasn’t until a while longer that the angry Hyeonu examined the ruins of the Mysterious Sky Sect. The collapsed building and training ground—he observed everything meticulously without missing a single thing. It was because he thought there might be a dying message left behind somewhere. No, there had to be one unconditionally.

Hyeonu was convinced of it.

‘This is a game, a game. There must be at least a hint for the story to progress. It has to be here unconditionally.’

He spent dozens of minutes scouring the rubble, cleaning up the broken houses and searching the mansion. Then Hyeonu found something. Black letters written on white paper—it was a letter. The letter was full of text.

[I hope that the first person who discovers this place is the descendant who has learned the Mysterious Sky Demonic Art. An adventurer came from the West Continent and said that he had learned the Mysterious Sky Demonic Art left behind by the Mysterious Sky Demonic Sage. 

With his help, we succeeded in restoring the perfect Mysterious Sky Demonic Art. I was thrilled for a few days. Isn’t it often said that blessings and disasters dwell together in one body? Well, the disaster came looking for me. 

I found out by chance that my beloved disciples were...