Yeon-woo didn't know what to make of the sight in front of him. Father? Yeon-woo had believed his father had died after leaving their family when Yeon-woo was still young. Eventually, Yeon-woo forgot about him. Love? Hatred? He didn’t have any attachments like that. There was no reason for him to be interested in someone he didn’t even think about.
Yeon-woo had even pretended not to know that Jeong-woo had occasionally contacted their father. It wasn’t worth getting angry at Jeong-woo over it. He didn’t want to become involved with their father in any way, so he simply turned away.
It was only after Jeong-woo disappeared that Yeon-woo began to search for their father, hoping to find clues. He had stopped at nothing to look for his father, but he couldn’t find a single trace of him, as if he had disappeared from the face of the Earth. This enraged Yeon-woo even more, and he resolved never to think of their father again.
But why was their father here? Why did he look so weary? Did that being just happen to have his father’s face?
‘That’s impossible.’ Yeon-woo ground his teeth because he knew that there was no such thing as coincidence. The identity of the being who looked like his father angered him the most. The creatures that Kronos had swallowed said that the being was their king, and the being seemed to be in his element as he looked down at his son coldly from his throne.Did that mean…the being was Kronos? But that didn’t make sense. If Kronos really was their father, how could he have traveled to Earth in his paused state and fathered children? Even if the pause had been temporarily released, how did he manage to avoid Allforone’s eyes to leave the Tower? Even progenitor gods and conceptual gods couldn’t do; it was impossible Kronos would succeed. It was all too mysterious.
The being continued to look at Yeon-woo with red eyes, not reacting at all to Yeon-woo’s shout. The letters that formed his body clacked against each other, as though he were an elaborate doll. There were no emotions in his eyes as he seemed to stare through Yeon-woo to a space beyond.
‘Since he’s paused, is his consciousness paused as well?’ Just as Jeong-woo dreamt constantly in his slumber, did Kronos endlessly repeat the old legends in his paused consciousness? Even this was a puzzle.
Giggle, giggle! Yeon-woo gripped Vigrid, ignoring the Demonism’s laughter rising from somewhere. Puzzles were meant to be solved.
[6th-step Dragon Body awakening]
[All powers have been released]
Crack! Yeon-woo spread his Sky Wings wide and awakened all the powers and divine authorities inside him. Black-red waves of heat whooshed around him. As they were struck, the letters and sentences circling him fell to the floor in tiny pieces.You dare sully the space of the king?
The king’s servants were infuriated.
Blasphemy. A blasphemous being.
You will pay for your sins with your death. You will become the king’s servant.
The servants spewed out sentences in a hostile manner. However, this didn’t seem to originate from loyalty but from a desire to drag Yeon-woo into the same pathetic situation that they were suffering. Helios, who was at the forefront, seemed to emanate this desire the most. Come with me,
