Leonte opened and closed his mouth at the way the guy had spoken to him, as though they knew each other. He had a strange feeling that the masked man was happy to see him as though he’d finally met a friend after a long separation. However, at the same time, the murderous intent in the voice was extremely clear.

Who was this guy? If he hated him to this extreme, it had to be someone he knew. After the fall of Arthia, he had tried to live as quietly as possible, so he couldn’t guess who it might be. He tried to rack his brain but it was getting difficult to think. Swish! There was a bright flash in front of him, and that was the last thing Leonte saw.  

Leonte’s head soared into the air, blood gushing out of his neck. With a bitter expression, Yeon-woo reached out with his left hand and put it on the toppling corpse to take any of the Neidan that might be left. ‘To think this guy ate Jeong-woo’s Mythical Beast’s Neidan.’

He’d heard that his brother’s Mythical Dragon disappeared after his brother died, but he never imagined that the Cheonghwado caught it. It was a relief that he could collect it now because his brother’s relationship with his Mythical Dragon had been so special. The Mythical Dragon was also the reason why the ancient dragon Kalatus had taken an interest in his little brother.

[You have used Bathory’s Vampiric Sword. It is absorbing the energy left in the corpse.]

[Your strength has increased by 2 points.]

[Your health has...