There was a small bit of light coming in from the ceiling.

Something was sitting there.

[Human, you are here.]

It was a bastard with pitch black wings.

Ju-Heon scrunched his eyes.

He looked around this dimly lit cave. There was sand all around with a large lake.
Ju-Heon was quite familiar with this tomb.

‘It’s that tomb from the past.’

His hands couldn’t help but shake in fear.

Maybe that was to be expected. Even he couldn't be calm in the tomb where he had experienced death.

Who would be able to remain calm in such a situation? Who could do that, especially if the death had been extremely brutal?

Ju-Heon vividly remembered that moment as if it was yesterday because his memory was extremely good.

He would have to be a robot to not be shaking in fear.
But Ju-Heon's shaking slowly started to stop. He realized something important.

‘…No, it’s not that tomb.’

He had originally thought it was the same because of the Crow but it was different.

‘It’s different from back then.’

It was oddly different in some way.

Was this a different tomb? Or maybe this was a fake tomb?

Ju-Heon glared at the bastard with his eyes opened wide.

That bastard should have the answer.

The bastard was sitting up high with its wings spread out.
It’s red eyes were flashing.

[Human, it’s been a while.]

It had only seen Ju-Heon face to face twice before.

The first time was in that final tomb.

Ju-Heon had seen it in that...