‘I was lucky.’ Yeon-woo’s eyes glowed as he looked at the Apostle, Aldin. Was Aldin’s soul relatively intact despite all the time that had passed because he’d emanated a powerful Consciousness before dying? Or was it because he was an Apostle? Aldin looked a bit befuddled, but it seemed like there would be no problem communicating with him. 

‘I don’t know if Brontes had a hand in this, but a part of his holy power is still there.’ Aldin looked like he was about to say something, but Yeon-woo spoke first, his eyes flashing. “Wait a moment. I have to take care of something first.” Yeon-woo quickly scanned the gate. 

Nemesis and Nike were unleashing all the power they had built up during their slumber in the Philosopher’s Stone. The Holy Fire was rapidly purifying the poisons and acids, and the ghost monsters that had appeared so threatening at first were now being pushed back. 

Boo cast his magic, and below him, Shanon, Hanryeong, and Rebecca ran around the battlefield. Guai popped in and out of the shadows. Boom! The head of the first ghost monster was crushed, and it collapsed. The explosion was so powerful that Yeon-woo could feel the heat all the way...