‘…The future changed.’

A few huge incidents existed in the Otherworld and there were cases where hundreds of millions of people had died.

The Gragos Lava Bathing incident which will happen one year from now.

The incident which had one of the most casualties with over 300 million deceased while not counting the wounded.

The him of the past came up to the Orange Zone one year after that had happened.

Since the remains of those who had died from the lava were still around.

The Gragos, which had traces of hundreds of millions of people living in it, was just slowly being filled up from the people who were just coming up from the Red Zone.

If he were to cure the Gragos and complete the next stage as well then there was no chance for the incident that would happen in a year.

‘I knew a change would happen but this is too fast.’

Akardian, the person who was dealing with skills relating to time, had spoken to him before he came here.

Hansoo’s greatest point was not his strength but the knowledge he brought from the future.

But Hansoo and the others believed something while planning this out.

They believed that these walls will reduce the b.u.t.terfly effect as much as possible.

But for them to have this big of a miscalculation.

Hansoo frowned.

There was barely nothing that was alive above the Gragos after this incident.

And a few Margoths who had extremely strong stamina that could withstand the lava and had dug into the skin.

‘It shouldn’t be the fairy… There should be more. Where did the change happen?’

“Hmm. So that Kang Hansoo did something that amazing? Mister?”

And Jongsang, one of the Seven Departed Souls, smiled as he looked at that Gwanje.

Jongsang had immediately gotten caught by some mysterious people and was dragged here.

And here the person who he had seen before in the past was sitting as the Boss.

A person whom he had saved the life of in the past just for fun.

Gwanje was treating him extremely well.

The reason why this guy was being nice to him was not because he had saved his life or because they were both Koreans.

Towards Jongsang who had a tremendous amount of influence which he couldn’t even chase after.

The result of his work which he had accomplished in the Orange Zone.

‘He is a guy who was this way since back in the past.’

A person who was always shouting that there would only be one pillar instead of six if he had come first.

After throwing away the patriarch position of the Hecarim Clan that had been set already.

It had already been 4 years ago.

Jongsang laughed as he looked at Gwanje laughing as well.

That guy couldn’t even muster up the courage to even touch the Calamities and just moved himself away.

But somebody had dealt with those Calamities from below and then came up.

Though it was laughing on the surface, he would probably be extremely p.i.s.sed inside.

“Yeah. What are you going to do?”

“Well. Thank you for the story. But I had a plan for something like this already.”

Jongsang frowned as he heard Gwanje’s words.

Then Jongsang spoke as he saw Gwanje asking him while pointing towards the existence called the Gragos that they were standing on and then replied without even a need for thinking about it.

The Calamities lived up to their name as calamities but these Gragos were on a different level.

“You think so right? Wouldn’t it be so much more amazing if I kill this?”

Jongsang thought that he had heard wrong as he got suspicious of his own ears.

Since he had created a giant clan which had carved up their spot in the Orange Zone in a mere 4 years.

At that time he kind of understood what this guy was thinking of.

The owners of the six pillars.

This guy was trying to accomplish something that couldn’t even be compared to those things.

Only for his own pride.

‘…This guy is also a lunatic.’

“I was going to do this in a year actually. But wouldn’t that amazing guy just go up in just a bit?”

No, he had already sent carrier pigeons in all directions and the plan was already on the way.

A show would only have meaning if there were audiences and a proposal will only have its worth if there was somebody to make it to.

Which meant that this guy wouldn’t even take 1 year to go up to the next stage.

So he had to show his hand before this guy went up.

‘This is a show just for you.’

Gwanje thought of Hansoo whose face he didn’t even know of as he laughed.

Hansoo mumbled as he looked at Ailen who was unconscious and hanging in his hands.

If it was this much then somebody had intervened.

This amount is still fixable.

But going to the temple was also important.

So Hansoo made a red carrier pigeon. (*PR: Remember, he was given an earring with that skill from the clans back in the Red Zone.)

Hansoo pulled out the carrier pigeon and threw it towards a direction.

Gwanje thought of Hansoo, who was going to be his audience, and then asked because the other Departed Souls came into his mind.

It was better the more audience there was.

He was already feeling good from the thought of people who acted high and mighty in the Red Zone looking at him with surprised expressions.

“I don’t know what happened to one… One followed that Hansoo guy. I don’t know where the other five are. They aren’t replying to my carrier pigeons.”

The skills they had were amazing but the core part was Miyamoto.

The result was a failure.

While Jongsang squinted his eyes while thinking of Miyamoto and the other five Departed Souls, they were surprisingly all in the same place.

Boooom!

Though she had just been slightly grazed, her own mana reinforcement created by the Golden Reinforcement was getting shredded apart rapidly.

“This crazy b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Why are you doing this?”

And because of this, she hadn’t stayed with the other Departed Souls and had separated.

Though it was a new zone, Arc Mariangt had complete faith in herself.

‘But to meet a crazy b.a.s.t.a.r.d like this the moment I get up.’

And Arc Mariangt knew instantly of what happened to Miyamoto whom Jongsang was searching for.

Since the guy in front of him was using all of these to smash her around.

‘And what the h.e.l.l is that purple reinforcement! Where did he get it!’

Sangjin smiled while attacking Arc Mariangt.

The moment these words ended, Sangjin’s purple reinforcement burnt up all the remaining reinforcements surrounding Arc Mariangt’s body.

Smack!

“Kuhuk…”

Arc Mariangt grinded her teeth whilst breathing out heavily from pain and grabbing onto her stomach.

She realized from the attacks.

Which meant that he had something to ask of her.

“The three before you said the same thing. I don’t know where one went though.”

As soon as his words ended, some people walked out from the trees.

“…You guys.”

This meant that all the Departed Souls with the exception of Miyamoto, Jongsang and Sofía had been gathered here.

‘Who was able to…?’

Who had and polished such a powerful trait?

The person who had the t.i.tle of Dark Mad Lord in the past but had died and revived.

“…If I listen to you then my daughter will be safe right?”

Of course it was something Yerin did in order to keep a hostage to control him but he was still extremely thankful.

But she couldn’t escape her fate of being a hostage.

‘d.a.m.nit…’

“Of course. And I told you that this isn’t bad for you either. I told you that I’ll help you find your son right? You just need to listen to me well.”

Wongyung clenched his teeth.

‘…How did he find out that I had a son?’

At that moment a red carrier pigeon flew to Sangjin.

Arc Mariangt sighed at the symbol on her hands as she looked at Sangjin who was looking at the carrier pigeon with a serious expression.

Arc Mariangt didn’t want to die yet.

Curiosity and loyalty were flowing into her mind as the extremely strong symbol that was beyond her imagination was burning into her.

Though a suicidal order would be a bit too hard since she was quite strong on her own but she would need to keep the lord to servant relations.h.i.+p no matter what.

Arc Mariangt sighed and realized that she didn’t even know the name of the person who had made this scene and then threw a question towards Sangjin.

Sangjin smiled as he answered.

“…Dark Mad Lord.”

Arc Mariangt threw a final question.

Sangjin shrugged his shoulders.

“What?”

“…”

Wongyung and the others grinded their teeth at Sangjin but then started to follow after him.