Chapter 220 – Chapter 46 – Warrior God (1/2)

Chapter 220 – Chapter 46 – Warrior God

The last thing In-gong saw was the demon king’s back. White light covered his field of view and nothing more could be seen.

His eyesight was blurry, so In-gong closed his eyes reflexively. When he opened them again, he saw the white woman instead of the Demon King’s Palace.

The connection was closed. It was the power of Conquest which had allowed him to see the Demon King’s Palace in the first place. However, the disconnection wasn’t due to the white woman. The problem was clearly with the Death Knight and Death at the Demon King’s Palace.

In-gong felt lightheaded. The white woman also had a pained look on her face.

“In-gong, be my master.”

The white woman called out in a small voice. It had been a long time since he had been called In-gong instead of Shutra, so In-gong felt a slight discomfort.

The white woman’s hand was still on In-gong’s chest. Although the link was now thinner than at the beginning, their minds were still connected. Several images entered his head. The white woman bit her lip before speaking again.

“The demon king… he created time.”

The white woman couldn’t tell what exactly had happened, but the growing power of Conquest had subsided. The connection with the red dragon was also unstable. The demon king had used a move which contained extreme nothingness.

It overturned the entire situation. The advent of the red dragon, which had been planned by the Death Knight, became a mess. The will of the red dragon had been about to devour the will of the white woman, but it couldn’t reach her anymore.

The demon king had created time. He had made some time for them.

In-gong understood. He remembered the extreme nothingness he’d seen.

The white woman’s hand touched In-gong’s cheeks and wiped the tears which had started to flow down.It was Shutra’s tears which hadn’t been able to be expressed until now.

The demon king, Mitra had been the strongest person in the Demon World… the protector of the Demon World.

In-gong closed his eyes. This time, the white woman embraced In-gong. As their minds were still connected, he was able to realize something. The white woman was afraid. She truly didn’t want the burning of the world to be repeated. However, the white woman didn’t express it. She hid her fear and showed a kind smile to In-gong.

In-gong once again felt lightheaded, and a sharp feeling passed through his head. It was hard to maintain consciousness.

“In-gong, you should sleep a little longer.”

He had only woken up because it was an urgent situation. In-gong’s spirit was still a mess due to the black sun Arch Lich Shutenberg had created. In-gong needed time to recover.

“You aren’t alone. Those outside are trying to save you.”

Many faces appeared in his fuzzy mind. Maybe he was seeing the scene outside for a moment. Caitlin was crying with a messy expression, while Felicia was yelling for help. He also saw Carack and Nayatra, as well as the faces of Locke and Zephyr.

In-gong fell deeper into his consciousness. At that moment, another voice aside from the white woman’s was heard.

“Master!”

It was Green Wind. She appeared unexpectedly before In-gong and embraced him as usual. The white woman’s eyes widened with surprise. Her surprise was passed onto In-gong through their connection.

This was Conquest’s space which was located at the deepest part of In-gong’s soul. So, Conquest was surprised that Green Wind had appeared here.

“Master is my master. He isn’t your master. He’s my master.”

Green Wind said suddenly in a young voice.

The white woman blinked before regaining her composure. She felt a little uncomfortable due to Green Wind’s eyes, but she accepted it. Conquest knew that Green Wind’s reaction was derived from a deep affection for In-gong.

As the white woman stared at her freely, Green Wind’s determination weakened. However, her two arms didn’t let go as she held In-gong tightly. The white woman gave a small laugh and suppressed her fears firmly. Then her gaze turned back to In-gong.

“In-gong, go to sleep now. I will see you soon.”

The white woman touched In-gong’s cheek. It was a soft and warm touch.