Char had a habit of looking at the Contaminated Harkan whenever he felt anxious or worried about something. The creature under his command had a strange effect of calming him down and making all of his problems seem trivial, no matter how big they were.0

[Our god has granted you new powers, and you’re much more powerful than when you were alive. I can guarantee you will win even if Harkan somehow returns to life! Hahaha!]1

Just as he always did, Char found comfort from the Contaminated Harkan when he started feeling anxious about failing to resurrect the evil god. It took a long time for the throbbing wound to subside and stop aching finally.0

“Harkan…” Char muttered, looking troubled. He always felt fear and respect toward the brave warrior, his archnemesis. Looking at him standing in front of him, perfectly under his control, felt strange no matter how many times he experienced it.0

Meanwhile, the high-ranking sorcerers paired up and tracked down Han-Yeol after Char gave the command. They searched around the vicinity where Haverus fell in battle, but could not find any traces of him.0

[How is this possible? Did he fly to the sky or hide underground?! Where is he?!]0

[This is strange. He shouldn’t have made it far.]0

[The entire place is our territory, so how could we miss them?!]0

[Is there any place...0