n, and a rough, rusty spear erupted.

Jamie gently covered the light with his hands before it exploded.

Zenith grabbed the rusty spear.

“That will not explode.”


He was the previous Lord of Alektros and was buried in the same land after Zenith defeated him.

Zenith infused holy power into the spear he used to kill him.
And even if the spear looked ugly, it could kill a God.


Zenith twisted his body and thrust the spear, and at the same time, Jamie clenched both of his hands and spread them open.

A huge force spread in concentric circles throughout the land.

In a luxurious palace decorated with gold, a luxurious red carpet stretched out between hundreds of golden columns on either side.

There, an old man with a bent back was walking slowly.

“Nothing changed.”

From the time this place was first created until now, it has never changed.
It was not natural.

His status has never changed since then.

On the contrary, the more he struggled, the more he suffered inside.

And it continued to get worse.


It was then.

A voice came from ahead, where there was nothing.

The old man, Yeomjae, looked ahead, and there was a muscular man with black skin and hands behind his back, and he wore golden armor.


“It has been a while, Yeomjae.”

Blazer was the Apostle of the Sun God.

Even in front of a God, he arrogantly called him by his name.
However, the God didn’t seem to care.

He deserved it.

Even though he was an Apostle of a God, didn’t he have more power than him?

Ever since Bless was born, he was the man whom he thought might be Diablo Volfir’s substitute.

‘And I ended up failing.’

Yeomjae struggled to shake off the old memories, and he asked Blazer,

“Where is he?”

“Where he stays.”

“Guide me.”

“I remember what you said then.
He said he would meet Gaia when he discovered her whereabouts.”


The creator of Bless and the parent of all Nature Gods.

She turned Yeomjae into one of the 12 Gods, and the person who was responsible for the reincarnation of Diablo Volfir.

Currently, her whereabouts are unknown.

Yeomjae tried to find her, but it was impossible to find out where she was hiding.

But he wasn’t here for her whereabouts today.

“Guide me.”

The tone of his voice changed.

Blazer repeated what he said without changing his expression.

“Find Gaia, please.”

“Stop saying that and guide me.”

“That is the only thing I have to say to you.
Please understand.”


Yeomjae moved, and there was a flame around him.

It was an ordinary fire that seemed insignificant, but Blazer looked at it with a nervous face and drew his greatsword.

Yeomjae said,

“I will not say anything anymore.”

Yeomjae spoke with his entire body engulfed in flames.

“I am powerful enough to force you to move.”

“Fighting here will not do any good.”

“That is my choice to make.”

Yeomjae’s figure reached Blazer at once.

He spread his left hand, entwined it with the flame of birth, and lunged ahead.

Blazer clicked his tongue and moved the greatsword forward.


The thick blade trembled and bent as if it were going to break, and Blazer’s body began to get pushed.

Yeomjae moved forward, but this time he extended both hands.

“You are a troublesome man.”

A yellow aura formed on Blazer’s greatsword.

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The light from his eyes radiated like the sun and shone on everything.

[Sword of Son.]


The blade was so long that it reached the ceiling.
He could extend it for a dozen kilometers more if needed, but now wasn’t the time to show off.

Blazer gritted his teeth and swung the compressed power of the sun with all his might.

As all the surrounding moisture began to get evaporated, all life existing in the air began to be engulfed in flames.
It was the power to keep everything alive and, at the same time, take everything away.


“He and I.”

He calmly opened his mouth as he watched the sword of the sun fly by Yeomjae.

“We were born to keep each other in check.”

They were made that way, and Yeomjae’s eyes shone at this.

He conjured an insignificant fire compared to the power of the sun that Blaze used.

“If you want to stop me, that guy has to come, not you.”

Life is born in that small flame.

Yeomjae’s body was engulfed in blue flames as he made a small move.

In the time and space that seemed to have halted, he moved with light steps, falling to the floor.

The gap between them was quickly closing.

Blazer opened his eyes and used his ability.



It was the owner of the chariot leading the sun.
The rider was charging again.

The power that could melt even the stars was approaching, but Yeomjae didn’t avoid it.

It couldn’t be avoided, and there was no need to avoid it.

He mumbled.

“Get lost.”


When the two forms of flame collided, both disappeared at the same time.

Blazer, who wasn’t afraid, swung the sword as if nothing had happened, cutting it.

He had every intention of cutting off the old man’s head.

“You should stop.”

The sword stopped right near Yeomjae’s neck.

Blazer stood still and extended his greatsword.

“You seem to have mercy.”

At those words, Yeomjae pulled back his hand that was on Blazer’s chest.

Yeomjae who controlled the power of birth, had a sword with nothing wrapped around it.
No flame could do anything to him now.

If it had touched his neck, maybe it would have hurt a little.

However, Blazer mostly would have died from the evaporation of everything.

“Since you still have some work you need to do, I can’t let you die now.”

“I try to kill your Apostle, and you appear.”

“Come out, Blazer.”


At this, Blazer pulled back his sword and lowered his head.

There was a man in a blinding light with his arms crossed.

Ra said to Yeomjae,

“It has been a while, brother.”


Yeomjae looked at Ra with complicated eyes.

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