「Oh, you’re already training your sixth sense? I was going to teach you when we had time. Never thought you’d do it on your own like this.」 When Yeon-woo felt hungry for the first time, he found his way to a small tunnel and pulled out food from Intrenian to eat. He thought he might as well summon Shanon and Hanryeong to get some confirmation and feedback that could help him with his training.

Shanon and Hanryeong had attained higher levels of sword mastery than Yeon-woo, and he wanted to double check with them to see if he was heading in the right direction.

‘Sixth sense?’ It wasn’t hard for him to converse with the two Death Knights since they communicated through thoughts anyway. 

Shanon smirked at Yeon-woo’s question. 「Have you forgotten already? It’s the sense I told you to develop so you can use focal points.」

‘I remember. but I didn’t realize I was experiencing sixth sense. I just thought it was something related to Soul Control.’

「Soul Control?」 Shanon cocked his head in confusion, and so Yeon-woo had to describe the wavelengths that had led him to learn about Soul Control and the feeling he got from it. As Yeon-woo spoke, Shanon began to tremble to the point that Yeon-woo could feel his thoughts shaking.  

「What? Impossible!」 Shanon was completely shocked.

Yeon-woo cocked his head, not understanding Shanon’s reaction since the Death Knight wanted him to learn about sixth sense in the first place. He turned his consciousness to Hanryeong, who had grown even quieter. He seemed like he needed time to think something through, and even his dignified personality appeared shaken. Finally, he transmitted his thoug...