Passsuk….
The demon beast’s body flutters in the wind and disappears, and I stare at the white demon stone left on the ground.
The demon stone standing in a straight shape as if someone placed it there.
Seemingly transparent at a glance, yet with a vivid white color, and filled with energy inside that can be felt.
Energy of a much higher value even compared to the top-grade elixir called Dokcheondan.
I know that obtaining that would be quite helpful.
“…”
I couldn’t rashly touch the demon stone.
Not only because I can’t use Mado Heupcheongong due to the gazes felt from behind, but recalling the previous situation, I had to stiffen my body for a moment.
‘What is it?’
What is this uncomfortable feeling?
What did I just hear?
[Go map… Go map… Seum… Ni da….]
“…”
Before the demon beast disappeared. It said thank you to me.
The pronunciation was unclear, but there was no problem understanding it.
Perhaps I misheard or it was an auditory hallucination.
I knew better than anyone that it wasn’t.
‘What the.’
It’s not that surprising that a demon beast spoke human words.
From the start, treating those called dragons merely as demon beasts seemed problematic.
The guy called Mang I met in the North Sea also conversed perfectly fine, so this isn’t something to be that surprised about….
“Why….”
Why did the guy who hadn’t said a word until now speak to me at the very end?
Moreover, not any other words, but thanks as a greeting.
Because the words I happened to hear were that, after it disappeared, discomfort was blooming fully in my chest.
What could be the reason?
It…