“Sit in the lotus position,” Chang-Sun instructed, turning to Baek Gyeo-Ul.

“Do you mean you’re now…?” Gyeo-Ul began, his voice trembling.

“Yeah, I’m going to cure you right here,” Chang-Sun answered.

“…!” Gyeo-Ul clenched his fists.

Finally! Gyeo-Ul could finally escape from the curse that had tormented him for more than twenty years.

“The treatment will be over more quickly than you think, but there’s more of the half-spirit curse remaining than I initially expected. That means it’ll take a long time for you to calm the remnants, and you may even lose focus,” Chang-Sun warned him.

Gyeo-Ul listened quietly to Chang-Sun, silently paying close attention so as to not miss a word. To Gyeo-Ul, Chang-Sun, who had repeatedly displayed many miracles, was practically a Guardian.

“Still, don’t faint no matter what happens. This will be a very boring fight. Even if only an hour or two passes in the outside world, you’ll feel as if dozens of hours or several months have passed. That’s how hard and painful calming this frenzied energy will be,” Chang-Sun continued.

Gyeo-Ul remained silent.

“Although you might feel as if the process will never end, it will eventually, so don’t give up. The moment you think about giving up, the process of demonization will begin. You might already know this, but if that happens…” Chang-Sun trailed off.

“I’ll become a monster or a ghost,” Gyeo-Ul fin...