A piercing scream cut through the night. 

The rampaging Black Ogre was two times more powerful than normal under the influence of the Blood Moon. As for its normal state, it was rumored to be invulnerable to anything less than an expert knight under normal circumstances. Yet, this virtually invincible monster slowly parted down the middle. The two halves of the corpse were engulfed in pure white currents of electricity.

"He, he, he—!" Viscount Vig pointed a trembling finger at the boy who stood before the Ogre.

It was Joshua. He had descended from the sky like an angel bathed in the blood of the Black Ogre.

‘Did–Did he just do that?’ Viscount Vig was certain that the boy was indeed Joshua. Yet the Black Ogre was over five meters tall. Even if one considered the boy’s lineage, how was it possible for a child to split something several times his...