“W-What do you mean by that?” Kwon Oh-Jin asked grimly. A sticky, unpleasant chill crawled down his spine and clung to his whole body.0

—The signal of the private jet with Lady Isabella suddenly vanished right before it reached Korean airspace. At first, we thought it was just a transmission error. Since she still hasn’t arrived…0

Isabella had gone missing. The plane carrying her had disappeared as if it had evaporated.0

“How close are we talking when you say right before it reached Korea?”0

—I’ll send you its exact last location through text.0

Kwon Oh-Jin’s phone vibrated, and a photo from Roberto came through. The final signal had been detected near the West Sea about ten minutes or so from landing.0

And it just vanished there?0

Biting his lip, Kwon Oh-Jin pressed the phone back to his ear.0

“Were there any unusual mana fluctuations?”0

—No. I even thought maybe a rift had opened in midair, so I checked with the...0