All of the apocalypse artifacts were shocked. Ju-Heon's team members were shocked as well.

“That is…?!”

It was the rope that had closed Fenrir's stout.

Ju-Heon’s eyes were opened wide as well.

The rope that had returned to its original body instead of that ball of yarn was moving wildly as if to release all its powers it had not been able to use for a while.

[#$#&*!]
Shut your mouth! I told you to shut it!

The rope twisted itself around Fenrir’s stout as if asking who it was trying to eat.

It also seemed angry as it whipped the bastard’s ass with its tail end.

[Ugh!]

Fenrir’s eyes opened wide at the rope’s unexpectedly strong power.

Of course, the other artifacts were gasping in disbelief.

[T, that young little punk…again!]
[That punk is stepping in without understanding the scariness of the apocalypse artifacts…!]

But they seemed to be acting different from how they usually ignored the rope.

[No! It's doing a good job!]

The artifacts were cheering. Even Anubis, who had been dragged around by the rope before, was getting excited.

[That's right! That’s it! Twist that damn doggie’s neck!]

Anubis wanted the rope to drag Fenrir around as it had done to him in the past.

The artifacts...