I had no idea how to describe Kim Hyun-Sung right now. Enveloped by the sunset, Kim Hyung-Sung appeared holy. I admired him because he was unleashing his own light rather than the light that belonged to Lucifer or Benigoa.0

‘He was worthy all along.’0

That was the only explanation that made sense.0

Benigoa's holy power made me suffer, but Kim Hyun-Sung’s body was prepared long ago. Whether he could move a step higher or not was up to Kim Hyun-Sung; it wasn't up to those corrupted beings above. 0

I finally understood why everyone wanted Kim Hyun-Sung. 0

He was basically a rookie with experience. Those who could recruit him would have a tool that would put them at a huge advantage.0

‘Just look at him…’0

Sunset wings, sunset horns, and sunset sword.0

The way he screamed while crying gave me a certain strength that made me want to clench my fist, and he gave me the confidence that he could achieve the impossible. I was sure many people were looking at the same sight as me, and they had to have realized that the hero was with us.1

A massive Goddess’ Mirror appeared in the sky just then. This was done so that people could sing songs about the hero who was doing the impossible, comfort the warriors who were tired of fighting, and carve the fact that there was a hero...0