Gyeoul stopped the World immediately.
The World and World Law creaked under the overload caused by the power he had unconsciously dragged in from outside without calculation.
The wind stopped.
Time stopped.
The Watchers who had been staring at them in horror.
Baek Dohyun and Bad Rio in the distance.
The people watching the broadcast that had resumed due to Giovanni’s shattered power.
The Rankers beyond the warp portal.
Even Gyeon Riok, frozen solid in shock and unable to move so much as a finger.
In a single instant, all of them stopped.
The primordial Outer God halted everyone and seized every moment in place.
But there was one thing—
only one—
that he could not hold onto.
Gyeon Jioh’s breath, fading away in his arms.
【Do not…… toy with me. I cannot let you go like this again. How am I supposed to—how can I possibly…….】
No.
This could not be real.
The blood he had failed to stop continued spreading.
The white dress turning red was so vivid it was horrifying.
Tears fell before he even realized he was crying.
Like a lost child, Jin Gyeoul had no idea what to do except pull the lover in his arms closer again and again.
But it was useless.
“Haah…… you crazy bastard. Listen carefully.”
Gyeon Jioh realized something.
There was no luxury of a long…