‘When will I be able to arrive in the north...’

Hyeonu sighed at the sight of the divine world’s army in the distance. It was better to have a battle than no battle, but the journey with no end in sight had eaten at Hyeonu’s mind.

‘I want to go to the north...’

It was an expression with a double meaning. The northern part of the divine world and the northern part of the middle world—the north that Hyeonu wanted to go to were both.

‘Edward is alive again...’

The one that was of particular interest to Hyeonu was Edward, who was in the northern part of the middle world. It was hard to believe that Edward had been revived. Hyeonu had watched Edward die from a distance closer than any other player. He had witnessed Edward disappear in front of Lebron’s sword without leaving a trace behind.

‘He isn’t dead? Was Edward a magician?

It didn’t make any sense no matter how he thought about it. Thus, he was even more curious. Was it really Edward?

‘First, I have to kill those in front of me.’

Hyeonu’s thoughts were soon over. It was because the army of the divine world, which seemed small in the distance, had grown in...