At that moment, Chun Sungjae was near a hospital within the Scorpio Saint’s holy ground.

‘Ah! This is driving me nuts.’ He was losing his mind.

That’s right. He felt like his life was in danger. The reason was the pursuers tracking him down.

“Chun Sungjae! Your efforts are useless! Come out!”

“Thirteenth Saint? Hmmph! The new Saint probably can’t take more than one blow.”

The men and women searching the forest near the hospital ground their teeth.

“In the first place, why are we legitimizing the thirteenth Saint? We should use this opportunity to wipe them out.”

“Yeah! Our prestige will go down if there’s an additional Saint. We have to get rid of this terrible Saint early on.”

“He can’t be too far away! Search the surroundings!”

“We just have to avoid Lee Gun!”

Chun Sungjae, who was hiding above in a tree, furrowed his brow.

‘It seems the twelve Zodiac Saints are having a get-together.’

More than a hundred people were near him. Of course, there was a reason for these people making such a big fuss.

[Lee Gun-affiliated temple has its first disciple in Chun Sungjae!]

[A bonus skill can be acquired if a temple’s first disciple is killed!]

[This skill is “Faith Destroyer,” an SS rank skill!]

The media was basically putting up ads about him.

‘He’s the new Saint, so I can see why they are doing this.’ Chun Sungjae had expected this to happen when he became his uncle’s disciple. Why?

Disciples rarely developed new skills. ‘Aside from during the baptism, skills do not show up afterward.’

In Baptism, a Zodiac or a Zodiac Saint awakened the humans. It was an awakening ce...