Inside the underground training ground, where sunlight couldnât reach, shouts of concentration were resonating like cries of despair across the fine sand covering the ground.
The ones making those shouts were the Light Wind squad. Every member of the Light Wind squad was gathered in the training ground, practicing sword formations.
Even though little time had passed, and they still hadnât recovered from their injuries, their spirit was completely different from before.
They hadnât simply become strongerâthe endless stream of ferocious aura blades emerging from them made them look like completely different people.
âRest for twenty minutes.â
Burren ordered them to rest after the training ended.
âRest for twenty minutes!â
Even though the Light Wind swordsmen heard the order to rest, they didnât simply sit down. They distanced themselves a bit from each other and started their personal training.
Even though it was break time, the sound of the swinging swords and footsteps were the only things that could be heard in the training ground. Their expressions were extremely ferocious, as if they were facing an enemy even though it was just training.
After consecutively performing the Barren Wind Sword five times, Burren straightened his back.
âDamn itâŠâ
A moment. A brief moment of idleness was enough for horrible thoughts to appear in his mind.
Raon might have ended up wearing Edenâs mask, or Dorian might have been turned into a bloody demon and would be drinking blood by then. Even thoughts about the worst-case scenario, where both of them had already died, kept crawling around in his mind.
âPlease stay alive, both of you.â
Heâd developed an indescribable amount of gratitude for Raon. As even his soul had been saved, on top of his life, he wanted Raon to stay alive even if he had to die himself.
âPlease.â
While Burren was praying for their safety while biting his lip, Martha walked up to him.
âItâs time.â
âAlright.â
He nodded and looked at Martha. Her face was pale. She wasnât in a good condition at all because she was supposed to focus on recovery instead of training.
However, he couldnât tell her to rest. She wasnât going to comply anyway, and he couldnât even begin to imagine how she mustâve been feeling when her archenemy had kidnapped her companion.
âDonât mind me. Instead, do something about that.â
Martha seemed to have realized what Burren was thinking as she furrowed her brows, then pointed behind her. Runaan was swinging a sword of frost with a frightening atmosphere around her.
âSheâs gone completely nuts. Sheâs been swinging her sword nonstop, not even sleeping. Sheâs really going to die at this rate.â
âHmmâŠâ
Burren bit his lip while looking at Runaan. Even though Runaanâs injury was as severe as Marthaâs, she kept training violently, to the point that it was difficult to approach her.
The girl who stared blankly at the sky wasnât there anymore, and a bloodthirsty swordswoman had replaced her.
âI canât stop her.â
Burren sighed deeply and shook his head. It wasnât just Runaan and Martha. Others also kept swinging their swords like madmen while thinking about Raon and Dorian.
Since he understood their feelings, it was impossible for him to stop them.
âGather up! We are going to resume the Light Wind Formationâs practicââ
Creak.
Just as he was about to resume formation practice, the training groundâs door opened smoothly and Rimmer entered the room. His eyes were calm, unlike his usual appearance, and emotionless to a scary extent.
âWeâve managed to locate Raon.â
The Light Wind swordsmen suddenly stopped moving upon hearing Rimmerâs quiet voice. A ray of hope sparked in their exhausted eyes.
âR-really?â
âWhere is he?â
âIs Raon still alive/â
âWh-what happened to DorianâŠ?â
The Light Wind swordsmen ran up to Rimmer and barraged him with questions that they'd been waiting to ask.
âHeâs located near Cameloon, and I donât know the details yet.â
Rimmer shook his head.
âThe Black Market is preparing a large-scale dimensional shift. We will be using a dimensional door to reach Cameloon. Since we still have some time before that happens, tell me now if you want to withdraw.â
No one answered his question. They were telling him that all of them wanted to join the operation.
âDespite your resolve, your eyes are brimming with nervousness.â
Rimmer smiled lightly, like always.
âYou must be worried that you might not be helpful in the fight, or about how many enemies will be waiting for you and how strong they will be. However, you will regret it forever if you donât join the operation today.â
His words removed their doubts, and they clenched their fists.
âI canât solve the other anxieties, but thereâs one thing that I can guarantee. It doesnât matter who we have to face, or how many.â
A frightening smile appeared on Rimmerâs face as he met the Light Wind squadâs fervent gazes.
âBecause the strongest person in the continent is wielding his sword once again.â
* * *
Raon licked his lips while looking at the red crocodile mask in his hand.
âI think itâs some kind of Crocodile.â
The sharp and large teeth and the bumps on its skin suggested that it was the large monster, Crocodile.
âI wonder which one it is.â
Crocodiles appeared in various places in the continent, and judging from the red color of the mask, it was most likely a Crocodile from a warm region or a desert.
âAnd it must be a king.â
Eden didnât use average monsters. Instead, they used the magic stones left behind by chieftains or kings to craft helmets like the one he was holding. Raon could guess with certainty that the soul dwelling inside the helmet was from the Crocodile king.
Arenât they going to find out if someone else enters while you are wearing that helmet?
Wrath frowned while pointing at the treasuryâs door.
âThat might happen.â
Wrath was right, since wearing the helmet after telling them he was looking for armor and a weapon was enough to gain anyoneâs suspicion.
âThatâs why Iâm not planning to put it on.â
What? But you said you were going to wearâŠ
âI have a method to connect into the mental world without wearing it.â
Raon smiled faintly while placing his hand inside the helmet.
N-nonsense! You are a human being. Itâs impossible for you to control your soul as you please!
âItâs true. It wouldâve been impossible by myself.â
He nodded and looked at Wrath, who was tilting his head.
âBut I have your wrath.â
Wrathâs wrath was stuck to his soul. Using that wrath was going to allow him to clash against the monsterâs soul without wearing the helmet.
âYou are really the best doorâI mean, helper.â
The wrath mustâve been planted in him in order to help Wrath take over the body one day, but it was proving helpful to him in various ways.
Wrath ended up benefitting him even though he was trying to harm him. Even the Giving Tree from the story wasnât as good as him.
Ack!
Wrathâs jaw dropped, as he hadnât expected that at all.
N-no way! Why is the wrath helping you when itâs supposed to be a hindrance? Why are you using it as if it were yours to begin with?
He burst out in a rage and flailed his fists around to attack him. Obviously, it hurt even less than a cotton swab because he was too weak.
âThank you for your continuous donations.â
Raon pushed Wrath back with a grin on his face.
Damn it!
Raon gathered the wrath attached to his soul while watching Wrath turn blue from depression. Sparks appeared from his right hand, which was holding the helmet, and his vision turned white.
âHmmâŠâ
Once he opened his eyes again, the world had changed.
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[Translator â Kyangi]
[Proofreader â Harley]
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The silent treasury wasnât there anymore, and an erupting volcano could be seen instead. The dry, heated air was storming through his lungs.
âI got the perfect one.â
Raon smiled while watching the boiling lava. He thought it was going to be a desert, but he was at a volcano instead. The mask mustâve belonged to a Lava Crocodile King.
Rumble!
As Raon examined the area around the volcano with a satisfied smile on his face, an extremely large eruption occurred at the center of the volcano.
Wham!
A huge shadow appeared behind the lava surging to the sky. It was the Lava Crocodile King. The Crocodile with a crimson glare in its eyes was bigger than any other Crocodile heâd seen before.
Even though his power was far weaker than Loctar, his size alone was comparable to his dragon form.
âAre you the human who will be offering their body to me?â
The Lava Crocodile King raised his chin and looked down on Raon.
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âNo.â
Raon snickered and shook his head.
âIâm the human who came here to boil you up and eat you.â
âWhat a fearless one.â
The Lava Crocodile King snorted.
âHumans who tried to hunt me have always looked like you. However, they all ended up in my stomach, without exception.â
He arrogantly shook his snout.
âA mere human is nothing but food. Thatâs how it went in the past, and the same goes in the present.â
The Lava Crocodile King confidently stomped the ground.
âThatâs understandable.â
The volcanic area was the worst terrain, one that could make people run out of breath and exhaust their stamina just from walking through it.
Even the excellent knights and magicians would have had difficulty slaying the Lava Crocodile King, who could casually stroll around the volcanic area.
âThis is different, though.â
Their current location wasnât an actual volcanic area, but a mental world. The lavaâs influence could be easily stopped with willpower.
âIâm missing the softness of the human flesh after seeing you. Iâm going to have a feast right after I devour your soul and leave this place. Donât try making this difficult, letâs quicklyâŠâ
âYes, letâs finish this off quickly.â
Raon nodded and drew Heavenly Drive.
âBefore the more annoying one arrives here.â
âSuch arrogance!â
The Lava Crocodile King widened his mouth, crimson lava gushing from his throat.
Swaaa!
Raon lowered Heavenly Drive until it almost reached the ground before striking upwards. The blue frost emerging from the silver blade turned into a majestic wall to clash against the lava.
Pssh!
The huge wall didnât melt down from the Lava Crocodile Kingâs lava, instead staying the exact same as it had been in the beginning. It wasnât because Raonâs coldness was stronger than the crocodileâs heat, but because of the difference in willpower.
âWh-what? How could mere ice stop my lava?!â
The Lava Crocodile Kingâs eyes widened in astonishment.
âSuch a tiny ice shard should be unable to last even an instant against the lava!â
âIt is not simple ice.â
Raon chuckled and took a step forward. Blue frost was bursting from Heavenly Driveâs blade.
âI guess you are rather ignorant about this place.â
Probably because he didnât get a proper explanation after the helmet was made, he seemed to be completely ignorant about battles of willpower.
Raon smoothly kicked the ground.
âYou are digging your own grave, you idiot!â
As soon as Raon jumped into the air, the Lava Crocodile King stomped the ground. Lava erupted from the fissures on the land and surged towards Raonâs body.
âAre you calling an attack of this level my grave?â
Raon made the rings of fire resonate. He increased his soul level and unleashed the Silver Cyclone of the Blizzard Sword Art.
Whoosh!
The storming frost spread out from the blade and froze the five streams of lava created by the Lava Crocodile King.
âH-how is this happening?!â
The Lava Crocodile King stepped backwards. His chin was trembling in fear, overwhelmed by the resonance of the soul created by the Ring of Fire.
âWhere are you trying to go?â
Raon kicked the frozen lava and unleashed the Blizzard Sword Art techniques one after the other. A sharp wind of frost severed through the Lava Crocodile Kingâs skin and tore his flesh apart.
âKuaaah!â
The Lava Crocodile King screamed in pain.
âItâs a relief that heâs different from Loctar.â
Raon wouldâve been reluctant to kill him if the crocodile acted like a knight just like Loctar did, but he was just a beast who wanted to feed on humans. Raon didnât feel guilty about killing him at all.
âYou bastardâŠâ
The Lava Crocodile King engulfed his body with lava.
âIâll make you disappear completely!â
He turned into a lump of lava to charge at Raon. He could attack and defend himself at the same time with that strategy.
âThatâs impossible, unfortunately.â
Raon stomped the ground. He crushed the lava covering the ground and thrust Heavenly Drive, which heâd pulled back and to the left.
Swoosh!
The sharp silver line severed through the thick lava, the frozen blade following up to dash into the Lava Crocodile Kingâs head and pierced through it.
âKuaahâŠâ
The Lava Crocodile King slammed on the ground and groaned.
âH-how is it even possible, when Iâm the king of the volcanoâŠ?â
He collapsed without even realizing what hit him. The light slowly faded from his crimson eyes.
âWas he the weak one? OrâŠâ
âIs it because I got stronger?â
It was probably because his willpower had grown a lot stronger than he thought after absorbing Loctarâs soul. Raon felt like it was unlikely for him to lose unless he faced an opponent like Wrath.
Rumble!
The volcanic area collapsed, and the Lava Crocodile Kingâs corpse disappeared. It was signaling the end of the world.
Cring!
As Raon was waiting to return to the real world, the blue dimension opened up in the air.
âThe King of Essence has arrived⊠Why is it already over?!â
The cotton candy who was about to cross the dimension, widened his mouth upon seeing the collapsing volcanic area.
âYou bastard! That was way too fasââ
Even before Wrath could finish talking, his vision turned black.
âWhy did he even come here?â
* * *
Raon opened his eyes. He could see the Lava Crocodile Kingâs helmet in his hand.
âThe color faded slightly.â
Probably because it lost the Lava Crocodile Kingâs soul, the helmet looked slightly paler than before.
âWrath.â
Raon tapped on the ice flower bracelet where Wrath was dwelling.
âHow long has it been?â
Kuh, the King of Essence doesnât know either.
Wrath turned his head away. He sounded slightly salty.
âWhy not?â
H-he was too focused on getting into your mental worldâŠ
âHeâs really useless.â
âWhy did you even get there when you have already exhausted your energy?â
H-he was just curiousâŠ
âDo you have nothing better to do?â
Raon shook his head at Wrath, carefully placing the Lava Crocodile Helmet back in its original spot.
What kind of nonsense is that? The King of Essence has lots of things to do! He needs to plan for future meals and check the foodâs componentsâŠ
Raon covered Wrathâs mouth upon seeing the messages appearing in front of his eyes.
[Youâve absorbed the Lava Crocodile Kingâs soul.]
[All stats have increased by 6.]
[Ring of Fireâs proficiency has increased.]
[Ten Thousand Flames Cultivationâs proficiency has increased.]
[The Trait Fire Affinity has been created.]
Those were the rewards he had received from absorbing the Lava Crocodile Kingâs soul. It was absorbed faster than the last time, probably because the soul was smaller than Loctarâs.
âThis is also pretty good.â
The messages were telling him that all of his stats had increased, as well as the proficiency for the Ring of Fire and the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation. He didnât gain a new martial art because it wasnât a humanoid monster, but he had received a new trait that was even more satisfactory.
âFire Affinity.â
Just as Water Affinity could enhance coldness, Fire Affinity was capable of enhancing heat, which was extremely satisfactory for him.
H-how does this even make any sense?!
Wrathâs eyes were trembling as he watched the messages.
How come everything is going so well for you?! Why is the entire world spinning in your favor?!
He ground his teeth violently, saying that he had never received so many benefits when he was using the system himself.
Why are you taking everything for yourself when the King of Essence canât even eat meals because of you?
âBecause Iâve been a good person?â
Woof, woof! Thatâs a freeaking dogshit!
Wrath glared at him while barking like a puppy.
You have the worst personality among any of the humans and demons the King of Essence has seen so far! No one is worse than you, even in Devildom!
âIs that what Devildom feels like?â
Devildom felt familiar because he kept hearing about it. Raon felt like it wouldnât be a bad idea to visit Devildom one day, since it didnât sound like it was a bad place.
âHmmâŠâ
Raon licked his lips while looking at the exit of the treasury.
âI donât think too much time has passed, butâŠâ
He felt like not even an hour had passed, but he couldâve been wrong about it because time passed differently in the mental world.
âI should leave for now.â
He wanted to get the other helmets but shook his head.
âThey might grow more suspicious of me if I spend too much time here.â
He figured he should just take a sword and come back later to devour the other helmetsâ souls.
Raon took a longsword that looked similar to the one Loctar used from the table where swords were displayed in a line.
Rumble!
Just as he was about to leave with the sword equipped around his waist, the roomâor, rather, the entire landâstarted to tremble.
âWhatâs going on?â
On top of the trembling, Raon could feel that people were busily moving around outside of the treasury.
Raon turned around with a frown on his face, and the treasuryâs floor opened up. The warrior wearing a goblin helmet whoâd been waiting outside climbed into the room.
âWe are in trouble. Please come outside, since the treasury needs to be sealed.â
âTrouble?â
âAn intruder has passed the Lunar Barrier.â
âAn intruder? Who is it?â
âIâm not sure about that either.â
âCan it beâŠ?â
Raonâs heart started pounding violently upon hearing about the intruder.
Raon spread his aura perception as wide as possible while leaving the treasury. His eyes filled with anticipation, turning dark before he even left the palace.
âHuhâŠâ
His steps came to a halt because of the overwhelming presence coming from outside.
âWhat is this?â
He thought that someone like Sheryl or a division leader had come to his rescue from Zieghart, but that was definitely not the case.
The mysterious presence he felt didnât even lose to Glenn himself.
Raon swallowed nervously and went to leave the building.