Bam! Bam! Bam! The ground shook with each explosion. Although the noise bombarded her ears and the black flames blinded her eyes… “Ha…ugh…ha…!”

As she propped herself up with Divine Evil, Edora breathed heavily. As one of the top martial artists in her tribe and the daughter of the current Psychic Medium, Edora possessed a vast amount of inner energy in addition to her innate ability to recover quickly. However, the damage that she sustained had accumulated to the point that it was difficult for her to even stand.

“Hey, no matter how hard you try, you know you can’t win, right? Even if you’re close to becoming a divine being, I’m not a pushover myself.”

Hanryeong blocked Laplace’s path. The sight of Hanryeong dancing with his nine swords stuck in various places was both beautiful yet pitiful. Hanryeong was trying with all his might to stop Laplace from reaching the Psychic Medium and Edora. Of course, it was next to impossible for Hanryeong to defeat a king of the Demonic Sea. Hanryeong could only endure to the best of his ability, and even that…

Clang! Every time Hanryeong’s blade collided with Laplace’s divine power, Hanryeong’s sword blade shattered like hard candy. The sense of danger only grew for Hanryeong and those behind him. However, unlike them, Laplace was as relaxed as if he were out for a leisurely walk. Laplace threw his fist out and connected with Hanryeong’s...