In the sea of clouds, the shapes of a nine-headed black dragon and a three-headed, six-armed beast could faintly be made out.

There were also two youths facing off. One had transformed into a werewolf and carried a serrated white bone blade. The other youth had red eyes and was wearing black armor. This youth’s eyes were clear, his expression unflinching even though he was fighting a strong opponent.

He used his black staff to eliminate his opponent.

Mission accomplished, he looked at the skyward eyes in the skies above. Deep desire was hidden within as his gaze pierced through unfathomable distances to land on the one person he was waiting for among the sea of people. He was betting that...