Besides the Sernitas, the Abyss King was also having a serious problem. At this rate, he needed to worry about the present, not the future. The Abyss King was now on the verge of going beyond ridiculous levels. He had shown his full strength from the very beginning. Moreover, after absorbing Flora, he abandoned his last pride and restored his connection with the Sernitas that he had deliberately cut off. He poured everything into it so that there was nothing left to mobilize.

Despite all those efforts, Chi-Woo was doing fine. Rather, he was overwhelmingly pushing the Abyss King back as if he was demonstrating the stark difference between their levels as he had said before. Only then did the Abyss King finally regret it. Bael had not been stupid. She wasn’t smart either, but he now knew that her intuition at least hadn’t been wrong. They should have killed Chi-Woo by any means possible during the great war. Maybe that had been their last chance. Even now, many of the consciousnesses that formed him were being erased at a terrifying speed. As a result, the weight of his existence became lighter, and the Abyss King was hit with an unfamiliar feeling—fear.

He had mobilized all the consciousnesses and even received Sernitas’ support, but was still unable to fight back Chi-Woo. What would happen if he...