Chapter 19 (1/2)

'Did she really have no emotions?'

She, as in control of the space until the last moment

With a genderless voice the mysterious entity created by the rays had no human touch

Nevertheless, her last words deeply ehts about her naturally floated up into his mind

However he soon shook his head to rid hihts

'Let's concentrate on the things I need to do now'

It was the

Wasting ti he could do later

It wasn't like he would get an answer even if he keeps worrying

So it was better to concentrate on the things he had to do now

When he was about to reach out to the black ring as usual, he was dumbfounded when it moved by itself

As the black ring was floating in the air, the sight was not only mysterious but also eerie

'I'm sure it has a nasty hobby'

He had a hunch that this ring's oould be s

The ring began spreading, as if it was ink staining white paper, spreading out towards every direction

Soon, darkness covered the whole area and a small voice could be heard

'How ugly is the human existence?'

As he heard the voice ringing in his head, Igeon felt that it was very different fros

Filled with playfulness andit's emotions

'Why is it asking me?'

Igeon answered as it asked

Then a battlefield appeared in front of his eyes

Interestingly the battlefield was like a detailed drawing painted with ink on white paper, as the only colors around him were black and white

”Die!”

”Crazy bastards!”

It wasn't a battle whereused

Maybe, a period somewhere in the medieval times

Chwaaak!

He could see aanother man's neck with a sharp short sword

He had a lasting impression with his sharp eyes

He was surprised to see the uard

Even if it's a battlefield, he won't let hiet done in

Aieon stretched out his hand

Boong!

However he could only grab at the air No, it wasn't that he grabbed at the air but rather the h his body

”Huh?”

It wasn't that the eon

He was looking at another person behind him

With sharpunnecessary moves, he stabbed his sword in between the armor of the heavily armed enemy

Like that, the man killed countless men

The blood on his hand didn't dry

But then again, it was laughable to hope for the blood to dry on a battlefield

Even more so for such a remarkable man like him

Yoo Igeon was completely in the position of a third party

A spectator if you were to describe it

Now that he looked at his hands he could see it was transparent like a ghost

”Your hobby is quite nasty”

He co at the air

What is it that it is trying to show me?