There were four guild branches in their city. Black Bat, Hidden Lizard, Brown Beetle, and Shining Sphere.Each specialized in a different part of the adventure world and was one of the only guilds willing to accept residents of Jahnam City, though only after a blood pact was made—one rumored to be extremely strict and profitable for the guilds. However, Darius had no other choice, especially now that his class had become the dreamer. Due to his extremely limited options, there was only one guild that would accept Darius' class: the Black Bat Guild. With his choices so limited, there was only one guild that would accept Darius's class: the Black Bat Guild. Darius didn't know much about the Black Bat Guild. Except for where their headquarters was and what their logo was, which was a black bat standing upside down on a branch with its sharp red teeth shining through it.He spent some time walking through the dark world of the ruined city until he finally saw a simple two-story building

"It was all your fault." The woman's voice, dripping with hatred, echoed in the darkness.Bang Bang"If you were there, I wouldn't have died." Dead eyes stared as powerful hands flew to his neck. Bang Bang"If you died, I would have saved someone else. Someone who wasn't stupid enough to make multiple wishes as the same time, ruining everything." A familiar girl whispered, her sharp eyes full of taunts, and pushed him away.Bang Bang"I'm a god, and you're a stupid mortal who can't make even one wish come true. Why are you still alive? Why didn't you die when I threw you from the sky and saved the others from yourself?" A cold, arrogant voice shouted, throwing an orange wave into the darkness with all its might, playing with him like a toy.Bang Bang"Now go die and save me. Go and bring your father to death with your sin." The lady whispered, and something was pulled out of him. Something very dear to him.Bang bang"No! Give it back to me!" Darius shouted as he sat up. His eyes fle

A spark struck him, and a moment later, Stefan found himself free-falling through the air toward the red ground of death. The wind immediately began to lash against his face. Stefan heard a scream and screamed back. His teammates, who had been plotting for years, were just like him, falling uncontrollably and powerlessly. They could do nothing but look at the ground and scream. Their tear-filled eyes remained fixed on the death rushing toward them faster than ever. The huge monsters, who had more hands than the others, moved across the ground, draining the corpses with their enormous pipes. Whenever there were no corpses left, they quickly created more with their massive weapons and continued sucking. However, this was not the end of the horror; the huge monsters had made the ground their own and left these smaller monsters without an environment to cultivate, so they had carved out a place for themselves that no one had yet conquered. The sky! They stood on the highest hills of ston

The golden feet plowed through the hard, barren ground, quickly reaching the place where five pairs of small metal feet had formed a circle. The moment they arrived, the golden feet dug into the soil, and the knight began spinning on its heels. Above it, eight golden phantoms appeared alive in a dance, and eight sharp-edged circles were born for a single second before disappearing. Eight uneven pieces fell from five lifeless metal bodies, blood still trapped inside them because of the sheer speed of their deaths. They crashed onto the ground and lay there, stripped of everything, for the last time.“AAAHHHHHHHHHHH!”Five drawn-out cries of agony screamed out their final calls.Five boys who, only moments ago, had been riding their Blood Knights began falling through the air without a single wound on their bodies. They screamed as they fell, their souls seemingly writhing in agony.Still in midair, their eyes exploded first.Then their chests were crushed.Their hearts collapsed, and

His hands kept digging and digging, pushing him deeper into the hill while Death was already licking at his neck. The rusted blades tasted his blood and hurriedly gifted him countless wounds, but only one goal remained in his mind. Escape!Two paths lay before him. Stay, and receive death as a gift, or leap out and run with everything he had, which would only mean presenting his defenseless back to death...So there was only one thought that seemed suitable.He followed it.“I won’t end up like those two,” Marshall whispered, words that seemed weren't for Darius but for himself. It wouldn’t have mattered if he had screamed or whispered. His voice reached Darius clearly, even as Darius tasted death on top of his tongue. Marshall spoke, and suddenly, it was as though a hundred blades attacked the earth and sky, screaming as they drew closer and closer to Darius like destruction itself. Darius saw nothing but his goal, but his ears heard everything. He realized that only a few breaths