Kang Yoon-Soo downed a bottle of alcohol with one hand while holding onto the reins of his horse with his other hand. Not many people dared to drink alcohol while riding a horse, but Kang Yoon-Soo did not have any difficulties maneuvering his horse even though he was drinking while riding.

‘I have to figure out the identity of the voice.’

Numerous things had changed in his 1,000th life: The White Shadow that knew his secrets, this being his final life, the Demon Lord appearing earlier than before, and the voice that had prophesied the changes happening.

‘I just know where to go.’

Kang Yoon-Soo had suddenly known where to go as soon as he heard the voice whisper; it had felt as if someone had planted the location in his head. He pushed his horse to run faster.

“Neighhhhh!”

The Sword of Revelation that hung by Kang Yoon-Soo’s waist started to vibrate wildly, and its white blade suddenly started to shine as he passed through a densely overgrown forest and arrived at a vast lake.

‘This place is…’

Kang Yoon-Soo looked around and saw that clean, beautiful white sand lined the lakeshore, and the water was as clear as a mirror.

‘I’ve never seen this lake before…’

It would not have been an exaggeration to say that there was no place in the continent that Kang Yoon-Soo was unaware of. That could only mean one thing—this was not a place anyone could enter through normal means.

Kang Yoon-Soo dismounted from his horse and walked along the edges of the lake.

‘It’s quiet. Am I the only one here?’

The lake was surprisingly clear and clean, but at the same time, it was so...