I wasn’t there. But we were.

Yeon-woo felt his consciousness fade away with the Demonism’s laughter. It wasn’t that it had disappeared, but rather, it felt as though he were immersed in something, like being neck-deep in pitch-black seawater. No matter how much he instinctively struggled, it seemed like he might drown at any time. However, after a while, he found himself swimming as comfortably as though he were in a familiar pool.

When he managed to pull himself together, he realized that the vast ocean was all his consciousness. He felt an ease and sense of infiniteness that he couldn’t put his finger on. Limitless power surged from his body, as the purple energy created by the harmonization of the Dragon Heart and Philosopher’s Stone finally raged around properly for the first time in a long while.

Swoosh! Black energy stirred around him, and purple residue flowed down his body. Winds whirled around the expansive stage, so strong that anyone who didn’t use magic power would be uprooted. For some time, Allforone’s pressure, which had filled the stage, vanished.

Yeon-woo stood tall, emanating a ferocious aura as his Sky Wings glowed purple and unfurled as though they would reach the sky. It seemed almost unreal that his body had been devastated with fatigue just a few moments...