As Chang-Sun and the Undead Army walked across the vast wasteland, some of the cavalry scouting ahead returned and yelled,「We found something in that direction!」0

Beyond the heat haze where the scouts pointed was a giant, tall castle with extremely thick walls. Menacingly tall spires towered behind the walls, seemingly about to stab the sky.0

Since it was the only building in this barren land, it wouldn’t have been wrong to think that Chang-Sun’s past reincarnations were inside it. However, Chang-Sun firmly shook his head. “That’s a mirage.”0

Sinmara tilted her head in confusion. 「How do you know it’s a mirage?」0

Chang-Sun tapped his right eye with his index finger. His [Gnostic Eye] was wide open.0

「… You’re using that again. Isn’t it dangerous?」 Sinmara asked, worry evident in her eyes.0

Sinmara always had a strange feeling toward Chang-Sun’s [Gnostic Eye]. Her prophetic eyes let her see people’s past, present, and future, but it also taught her that getting the right answer always came with a price. Hence, she couldn’t help but be wary of the [Gnostic Eye], which showed Chang-Sun the ‘path.’0

Agreeing with Sinmara, Chang-Sun had refrained from using the [Gnostic Eye] for a while. After some time, they discovered that Odin and his other past reincarnations rebuilt their identities through it, proving Sinmara right. Despite her opposition to using it, though, Chang-Sun didn’t seem to care about the risks.0

“We’re in my subconscious realm, so I doubt using the...0