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Park Chang-Hyun gazed sorrowfully at Park Jung-Woo’s limp body.
“Oh no…”
A deep gash ran across his chest, but the wound on the back of his head was far worse—gruesome enough to send a chill down anyone's spine.
Awakeners dying to monsters was so common that it had almost lost meaning. But seeing a body left in such a brutal state weighed heavily on Park Chang-Hyun's mind.
“Where do you think the other Awakeners on his team went?” he asked.
“I’m not sure,” Kwon Oh-Jin replied, shaking his head with a troubled look. Though, of course—
I know exactly where they went.
Using the Stigma of Canes Venatici, he could sense that Choi Jong-Cheol and the bald man were moving toward Sokcho's center, the same way all the demonic beasts tried to flee.
“By the way, Oh-Jin, did something happen between you and him before? Things seemed a bit tense earlier.”
“Yes, we had gotten into an argument once at the association.”
“Ah, I see.”
“I didn’t have any fond feelings for him… but seeing him like this still doesn't sit right with me.”
Did the idiot think he wouldn't fall victim to a demonic...
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