Blood splashed into the air and descended upon the Lycan pack.

Like the rain that comes from an open wound in the sky. But they know better than that.

The reality is much worse than that. The blood belonged to Sigewulf whose arm had been torn off by the Dragon-Erend.

The Lycans let out voices full of sorrow and fear. Their current feelings are uncertain.

On the other hand, they want to help Sigewulf. But on the other hand, their instinct tells them something better for their survival.

They must stay in place, or retreat and escape while there is still time.

"GRAAAAAHHHH!!!"

Sigewulf's pained screams made the Lycans wince and whined.

They huddled low to the ground. Among them, even Grim gritted his teeth and dug his claw deeper into the ground.

His decision to wait was right. If he let the other Lycans attack to help Sigewulf, this pack would indeed be wiped out.

Though, they could actually escape to get as far away from here as possible. But Grim wasn't sure if they could do that.

With his speed, even when the Dragon was preoccupied with Sigewulf, he would definitely be able to catch up to them and kill them instantly.

It was better for them to stay here and not show any suspicious movements. That way, the Dragon wouldn't do anything to them.

Grim didn't say anything to the Lycans around him. Let them cower in that fear of the terror given by the Dragon.

Because that way they could escape real death. At least that's what Grim thought.

Even though, in this situation, he wasn't too sure.

Sigewulf stared at Dragon-Erend with sudden terror.

His beast instincts immediately awakened when he felt the pain from his torn-apart arm.

Dragon-Erend smirked above him. He kept emitting lightning around them preventing Sigewulf from going anywhere.

Dragon-Erend thought that he would soon be able to kill Sigewulf at this rate.

But as it turns out, Sigewulf still has something he's keeping.

As a cornered beast, Sigewulf feels that he has nothing to lose. And so he used what remained of his strength to make his final attempt.

Something he had never thought he would use before.

'God Svorus! Lend me your power and I'll give you my soul!'

Suddenly another type of Magic energy appeared in Sigewulf's body.

It was black, red, and purplish energy mixed.

Dragon-Erend realized that he had seen those Magic energy like that before.

Dragon-Erend not only felt that he had seen one before, he knew and could feel what kind of Magic energy it really was.

'T-this is... Chaos Magic!'

Dragon-Erend widened his eyes. He did not expect that he would see Chaos Magic here.

*BOOM!*

Suddenly after that, a great explosion of Magic came out of Sigewulf's body.

The explosion was so strong that it threw Dragon-Erend into the air.

The black, red, and purple colored Chaos Magic Energy spread out in all directions as an unstoppable wave.

'W-What is this?'

Grim felt astonished. He had never experienced Magic this disturbing from Sigewulf.

In fact, he had never experienced this Magic anywhere.

This Magic is like something that comes from a very foreign and horrible place.

Grim and all the Lycans around him were again hit by a powerful wave of Magic. As if the Magic surge due to the clash of Sigewulf and Dragon-Erend wasn't enough to torture them.

Dragon-Erend turned towards the town. There must be a lot of humans affected by this wave of Chaos Magic.

He knew that Chaos Magic was something really bad. He needed to get over it as soon as possible, or what he had been doing all along would just be for naught.

'But how can that Lycan use Chaos Magic?'

Dragon-Erend stared at Sigewulf. Now Sigewulf was back on his feet.

The hand that was cut off because it was torn to pieces was now replaced by some kind of Chaos Magic energy condensing into an imitation of his arm.

'Oh shit! It's bigger than I thought!'

He should be able to kill Sigewulf because the Lycan was cornered.

And after that, he will complete the Daily Quest and then return to his world.

But the mystery of why Sigewulf can use Chaos Magic is a suspicious one.

Dragon-Erend should also find out about it if he can. Though he wouldn't put too much effort into it.

Fortunately, Dragon-Erend has the ability to absorb Chaos Magic.

So, even though Sigewulf has taken on new power to strengthen himself, it actually means little to Dragon-Erend.

Dragon-Erend grinned. His teeth bared, lightning running through them making Dragon-Erend's grin even more hideous.

Sigewulf suddenly shot into the sky to catch up with Dragon-Erend.

His previously pitch-black eyes were now filled with the colors of Chaos Magic.

Dragon-Erend approached him by lunging downwards.

Then, he will his mind to absorb Chaos Magic from Sigewulf's body.

What Dragon-Erend did work immediately. The Chaos Magic energy that was in Sigewulf's body came out of his body and floated into Dragon-Erend's body.

What Sigewulf thought was a solution to defeating Dragon-Erend turned out to be nothing in front of him.

It was just a desperate attempt, which ultimately turned out to be futile.

*CLASH!*

Dragon-Erend and Sigewulf clashed in the air. At that time, Dragon-Erend suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice that wasn't Sigewulf's voice.

'DRAGON...!'

The voice seemed to come from a faraway place. However, Dragon-Erend could feel great energy behind that voice.

Time seemed to stop at that moment. Dragon-Erend felt that he was in a place that - once again - was foreign to him.

Those words - foreign - were what came to mind when Dragon-Erend sensed Chaos Magic.

'DRAGON..!'

Erend wanted to reply to it. However, the voice and whatever 'existence' that was there grew thinner until it finally disappeared entirely.

Dragon-Erend returns to the present world where he is clashing with Sigewulf.

Apparently, the 'existence' disappeared because of the Chaos Magic that had been absorbed by Dragon-Erend.

Dragon-Erend pushed Sigewulf until he hit the ground again.

*BOOM!*

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