[Rolling the World’s Milestone.]

The die stopped rolling after a while. With an alarm sound, a message popped up in the air, and Chi-Woo’s stomach dropped. The face of the die was…

[Result: ★★]

[Innate Ability [Blessed] Luck consumed. (82 -> 80)]

[The World’s flow rushes faster toward the definite future.]

[Fail. An event unfolds.]

Thanks to the witch, Chi-Woo had restored the amount of Blessed Luck he had during the incident at the Salem Academy. Thus, instead of 69, he had 80 now; that wasn’t the important part at all, however.

[After successfully capturing one of the top figures of the Abyss, the Whore of Babylon, the Demon Empire coincidentally learns of the witch’s past and secret.]

Chi-Woo stared at the messages in a daze.

[With a high-level demon’s long-lasting obsession as the starting point, the demons begin to look into other possibilities with this sudden discovery. The Demon Empire begins their countdown before implementing their grand scheme.]

—Hey, what’s wrong? Are you okay?

When Chi-Woo regained his senses, his heart was pounding, and his forehead was dripping in cold sweat. He failed. He didn’t even get 3, but 2 stars. It was only fortunate that he didn’t get 1 star. He had sped up the World flow to a future where despair was confirmed. Nothing happened immediately, but that made it even scarier since it was clear that a terrible event would arise in the near future.

—Chi-Woo! Hey, hey!

Philip shouted in surprise as Chi-Woo abruptly shot to his feet. Chi-Woo untied the ropes binding his hands and packed his bag. Philip asked in astonishment.

—What? Are you leaving? Right now?

‘Shit. Shit.’ But Chi-Woo simply continued what he was doing as his hands trembled. The moment he got the message, Chi-Woo became sure that everything would turn to waste if he just stayed in this place. His sense of foreboding never turned out wrong, and Chi-Woo reprimanded himself for causing all this to happen. He needed to clean up after the mess he...