The monster of Hwangseong Aktura was called the Black Devil. Its body was entirely black, covered in grotesque horns from head to tail. Some even had wings. One of these devils stood, its eyes gleaming and a sinister smile playing on its lips.0

"Krrr…"0

How long has it been?0

Since the fall of the empire, a human kingdom, the creature hadn’t had the pleasure of feasting on humans for far too long. The hunger was maddening. Sure, it had managed to scrape by, devouring animals, and sometimes even its own kind. However, it could never forget the taste of humans.0

The memory of the days when it hunted humans freely still burned brightly in its mind. And finally, the humans had appeared again. Not just one or two stragglers, but dozens or even hundreds of them! It was about to be a veritable feast.0

Before the devil stood a small group of ten or so humans, a raid party. They were all wounded, blood seeping from their injuries. The beast was intoxicated by the scent.0

"Damn it!" Ulan, the raid leader, swore in a hoarse voice.0

This is a mistake! We aren’t strong enough! We should’ve recruited at least one S-rank Hunter before attempting this fight!0

Everyone in his team was A-rank, and despite being able to cut through the devil’s tough hide, they couldn’t reach its...0