I suddenly felt a huge spark flowing through my entire body. In an instant, the golden sparks surrounded me and drove away Mudur’s blood. I could clearly see it despite my fading consciousness.

[The first apostle, ‘Prometheus,’ has started ‘Descent’.]

Descent? Don’t tell me this guy? 

The mighty force that exploded seemed to crush the surroundings. Meanwhile, Solar’s eyes next to me were changing to blue flames. The enormous sun took the shape of a human and became a familiar figure I knew. As Mudur’s blood fell down around me, Sven screamed with panic, “W-What is this? What have you done? Chwiiik!”

[Progress of becoming a bloody orc: 50%]

It stopped at exactly half. However, that wasn’t the problem.

“Prometheus, you!”

“...Don’t say it. It is pushing hard at me right now.”

The bloody river was splitting around the blue-eyed Solar, or to be precise, Prometheus who had descended into Solar’s body. I barely landed on the ground. The blood-covered land felt damp and humid.

This guy. In order to save me...

Damn.

It had already...