“Hahaha!” Where Yeon-woo had left, Vimalacitra stood bursting out with laughter. Everything around him was in a state of disrepair. Not a single thing remained intact. The space also had some cracks and seemed unbalanced, and divine power sparked within the black mist that spread across the area.

Error messages were constantly popping up and overlapping.

[An error has occurred.]

[An error has occurred.]

[Due to an unknown shock the system has been paralyzed!]

[The degree of damage to the original data has reached critical levels!]

[Data needed for recovery cannot be found!]

Even if the Central Bureau came forward to try and resolve the current situation, it would take a considerable amount of time to fix and recover all the error messages. The damage was so severe that complete restoration was seemingly impossible.

All these errors were the results of a single clash between Yeon-woo and Vimalacitra, bringing out an absurd result. If there were gods or demons who happened to be observing the lower floors, they might have received a huge shock.

Of course, all eyes were currently fixed on the seventy-seventh floor, so there was no need to worry about prying eyes. However, in the first place, Yeon-woo and Vimalacitra would not have cared either way if there were any prying eyes. If the two had more free time, they would have clashed swords all night long.

… Heavenly Demon Ruling Step? It’s something that has only happened in myths and legends, such a thing has occurred here? Sorry old man, but I’ll have to postpone this battle. I have something to urgently do. Yeon-woo spoke out aloud as he leisurely deflected Vimalacitra’s attack, which had been thrown out immediately once Yeon-woo stepped out of the transportation portal.

Of course, Vimalacitra was not kind enough to understand Yeon-woo’s predicament and send him off without a fight. Yeon-woo was the one who had brought Vimalacitra...