Kindred ran furiously towards Yeon-woo. Demonic energy whirled around him like a storm as clouds rose up to pelt him with dirt like a sandstorm.

“That’s good, too.” Yeon-woo smirked, looking relaxed with his arms crossed over his chest.

Kindred felt a surge of anxiety as he looked at Yeon-woo. He was feeling the same threat as when he was hit with the Meteor Strike. “What do you mean?”

“Meteor Strike. You didn’t think I only prepared one, right?”

Kindred was dumbfounded.

“Stop it if you can.”

Kindred quickly looked behind him, thinking that he’d be able to stop the Meteor Strike if it came from the sky again, but the summoning circle appeared right in front of him instead. “Cain!” Kindred’s face twisted savagely when the rock’s shadow fell across his face. Although the incoming meteorite wasn’t as large as the one that had destroyed Brocken Castle, it was still big enough to bury dozens of people.

Boom! Kindred punched the meteorite, planning to shatter it. However, his body hadn’t completely healed yet, and his punch lacked his usual strength. Kindred flew back like a kite with a cut string.

“You’re doing well. Keep trying that.” Yeon-woo flicked his finger at Kindred, and dozens of magic circles opened around Kindred, shooting out small meteorites. Boom! Boom!...