'He took the last friend's clothes,'

'And finally returned to his home.'

'His home was full of his friend's clothing.'

'Naked G.o.d spoke as he saw those clothes.'

Jaehwan flinched as he heard the word 'Naked G.o.d'. He expected as much when he saw everyone naked, but it was shocking to hear that his guess had been right in such a strange situation. The song continued.

'Lonely.'

'I am so lonely.'

'Naked G.o.d said and put on his friend's clothes.'

'One clothes on Naked G.o.d.'

'Two clothes on Naked G.o.d.'

'Soon, Naked G.o.d was covered by clothes.'

'Lonely Naked G.o.d spoke.'

'The world is unhappy.'

'Because.'

'Everyone is wearing clothes.'

'Everyone cannot take off clothes.'

The song didn't have a steady tempo as it was crude and violent. It was sometimes sad, and sometimes gloomy.

'No one can take off clothes.'

'That is the truth.'

It was hard to see the meaning of the song. As he concentrated on the song, Jaehwan then realized Rhamad had stopped walking. He turned to Jaehwan and spoke.

[Nas. Akinio.]

'You. Go alone.'

[Dioblivio.]

'Remember.'

[Ouroboros.]

'Clothes exist.'

'Clothes do not exist.'

Jaehwan walked and walked in the direction Rhamad had told him. As he walked further, he felt the world was changing into a very familiar form.

'It wasn't just a hot spring.'

Some hot springs had vicious winds with powerful world power, while some hot springs sent an icy chill.

'I think I know something like this…'

It was in a different order, but Jaehwan had been through this kind of pa.s.sage. After he pa.s.sed through a few more hot springs, he realized why it was familiar.

'The 8 Gates of h.e.l.l.'

It was like the magic that Sirwen had used before on Jaehwan. The Gates were very similar to this.

'I thought it was made to resemble the regions of the , but it might not be the case.'

Jaehwan realized Mulack had probably walked this path before, and realized the temperature was rising.

'Is this the 'Burning h.e.l.l' phase now?'

The 2nd Gate of the 8 Gates of h.e.l.l was at the end of this hot spring. At the end of the hot spring, there was a warrior sitting in the water.

No, the word 'warrior' didn't fit him. The presence from him was so powerful that Jaehwan had never felt it before. It was probably equal or higher to Myad's real power.

'A G.o.d? Or a Vicegerent?'

It was hard to realize who he was as his world power was too high for him to comprehend.

"Are you the leader?" Jaehwan asked, but there was no answer. He couldn't see his face as the steam obscured his features. Then, the figure moved, curling his finger.

'Is it telling me to come closer?'

Jaehwan hesitantly walked closer to the hot springs where the man was at. And as he dipped in a foot, he felt sizzling pain from the water. It wasn't just hot. It felt like his entire spirit would be boiled as a whole.

However, Jaehwan did not stop and walked in.

As he walked further, the water temperature rose and Jaehwan was now fully immersed with only his head out of the water. After a while, he realized it actually wasn't the water. There was no way water could be that hot and that painful.

'I can't get close.'

He had taken maybe hundreds of steps, but his distance to the leader did not decrease. His defense against the heat was at its limit too. Jaehwan felt his conscious fading as the hot liquid began to seep into him.

It was ironic. He had done so much to come this far and yet he was going to die here. As he lost energy, his body floated into the water. Boiling water flowed into him from his nose and ears, and he couldn't think.

'It's so comfortable. I'll just let go.'

Jaehwan's body was relaxed. It was so relaxing that he was losing consciousness. But then, he heard the voices.

-Hey, he's doing that again.

-I think he's done.

-No way. We chose him because he's the most determined. Who among us can stab a million times?

-Hey! I can do that too.

Jaehwan remembered these voices. When did he hear them? Was it when he cleared the 8th Gate of h.e.l.l? Whatever the case, he had never heard their voices as clear as this time.

-You really should be careful, my man. You gonna fall unconscious in a hot spring?

-I'm not going to help you this time! You think a miracle will happen every single time you get into trouble?

-No way, man. You think this is some movie? You shouldn't just charge in like that.

Jaehwan shook his head and started breathing again. He couldn't give up now.

-Oh, he's getting up.

-Then what? What is he going to do with that world power?

-Hey, beg us! We'll give you power… or better yet, just let us take control of you.

Jaehwan shook his head.

-Oh my, this stubborn idiot! I told you it's a bad idea to have this one in charge.

-Give up, you fool!

Jaehwan did not give up. He began to move, he tried hard. His body didn't work as he intended. He was still at the brink of death. The voices came back again.

-Oh man, okay. You win. I accept you, 'me'.

-Ahh, us Jaehwans are stupid!

-Hey, who's volunteering this time?

Jaehwan then fell unconscious. Soon after, something that was covering his skin, disappeared. It turned into powder and was absorbed back into Jaehwan. He knew the feeling — it was when he absorbed the thousands of Jaehwan before.

He felt his world power multiplying by at least two times. His spirit was nourished and he regained his strength.

As he opened his eyes, a man was in front of him. But he wasn't looking at the leader. Rhamad was smiling in front of him. He spoke.

[Nas. Ouroboros.]

'You took off your clothes.'

'You wore your clothes.'