“Relick.”

[Did you call me?]

At Woojin's call, black smoke solidified to form Relick. He was on one knee as he showed his respect.

“Bring me that.”

[…….]

“Cut down anyone, who gets in your way.”

[…I follow your order.]

Since he knew what the piece of cloth hung atop the tower meant to his people, he’d hesitated before he moved.

Relick flew towards the tower and brought back a billowing piece of cloth. There was unrest in the town, and a group of Ratick came running towards them.

Woojin took the piece of cloth that Relick offered respectfully. The Ratick started backing away in fear.

Thrash's Protection.

The Protection Cape was part of Thrash's Set.

He never expected to see it here.

“Stop!”

An old Ratick man appeared. The Warriors respectfully bowed, giving way. 

“Chieftain.”

He was the highest ranked adult, their leader.

Chieftain Pepio glared at Woojin, “That's the God of Destruction's holy relic! It isn't an item that should be taken by a lowly Predator!”

Woojin glanced at him, “You know about the God of Destruction?”

A vein bulged out on the side of Pepio's neck, “He is one of the Primal gods. Even the ignorant and arrogant Predators run away from him.”

“…….”

Woojin smiled, “Will you block me from taking this?”

[…….]

Relick became more nervous at Woojin's question.

He...