Ilya had to question his hearing for a moment.

‘I'm pretty sure I heard a different voice just now.’

Once he realized that the voice was one he was very familiar with… Ilya felt a terrible fear.

It was like one of those scenes in horror movies. He felt like a character who felt a strong grudge behind him.

Those characters usually feel like they would die if they turn around but still do it anyway and end up dying……

“So you're going to take that for yourself? Then…I guess you're my enemy?”

‘Aww fuck! I shouldn't have looked back!’

Ilya foamed at the mouth and tried to run for his life.

But it didn’t matter.

Bang!

“Aaaaaaaaaak!”

A bookshelf split in half and blocked his path.

Ju-Heon laughed.

“But to aim for one of the Majesty's Treasures, as expected of my subordinate. You got quite the balls.”

Ilya gasped.

‘What did he say? That is one of the Majesty's Treasures? Holy shit! I'm really fucked!’

A desperate Ilya quickly shouted.

“C, Captain! No, y, you see! That's not it!”

He wondered why this guy was here, but he didn't need to ask after seeing Gungnir in his hand. He must have set the target to Ilya and flown over.

Why?

The risk was too much for the current Ju-Heon to set the target as the Akashic records.

It was a Major God-Grade artifact for a reason. Although Gungnir was omnipotent, the risk went up depending on the difficulty...