“Everyone! Trust in the light! Follow the path of light!” shouted Cha Yeon-Joo, enveloped in radiant splendor. 0

All eyes of the people gathered at Gwanghwamun were on her. The speech that Yeon-Joo had been reciting for the past twenty minutes was about to reach its climax.2

“The God of Splendor will save us all!”0

Clatter!0

Gold chains poured out in a fan-shape from the area around Yeon-Joo’s back, making them look like wings made of brilliant light.0

“Ah…”0

The eyes of the crowd shook. They recalled the Parasite invasion in Seoul, which was only a month ago. The one who had saved them was the God of Splendor with his brilliant wings.0

“O God of Splendor…”0

The number of people bursting into tears with their mouths covered with both hands increased. They knew very well who had saved them as Seoul was covered in flames. The Sword Dragon, the Players of Guardians, and the soldiers from Aernor all did their part, but the one who had wiped...0