Asgan Continent was facing an unprecedented disaster. More than half of the Korean population were playing or had played Athenae. Everyone was paying attention to the broadcast, even those that had quitted the game. The pedestrians also stopped in their tracks to look at their mobile phones. Even the speaker of a deaf old man’s smartphone was ringing loudly in the subway…

[Once Asura’s Blood Carnival falls to the ground, we can expect the deaths of the Beyond the Heavens Kingdom, the knights of Eivelis Empire, the 10,000 troops of Collodis Empire and even the masked knights that Crazy Tyrant Akhan brought.]

[This is an unprecedented disaster! Asgan Continent’s catastrophe! Is there anyone that can stop this?]

Everyone’s faces turned ugly at the voice that rang from the smartphone’s speaker. The people gathered in front of a large electronic display at the center of Seoul and watched with bated breath. Asura’s Blood Carnival was about to descend. They watched as people ran away to live and survive. Then…

[Keuhaaaaaaaaaack!]

A rough and hoarse roar echoed out from the electronic displays and their smartphones, drawing everyone’s attention. The scene of more than a thousand undead dropping from the skies together with a lone man was unbelievable.

“He’s here…”

“He’s finally...